“Xu Mo must have forged some kind of document or certificate!”
Chen Ke, who had been standing silently by the side, spoke up.
Han Fei glanced at him.
“You're thinking the same as me.”
Han Fei also believed that Xu Mo had bought those things online to forge something.
But he didn't know exactly what Xu Mo had forged.
At the moment, he really couldn't figure out what exactly Xu Mo had bought those things to forge.
He didn't even have a clue.
What would Xu Mo forge at such a critical juncture?
Han Fei frowned.
Since he couldn't figure it out for the moment, he simply gave up thinking about it further.
Instead, he looked at Wan Hanyu again, wondering if he could get some more information or clues that could be pieced together from the flight attendant.
"Can you remember anything else?"
"Anything else..." Wan Hanyu scratched her head, "I...I'm a little nervous and can't really think of anything else."
It wasn't that Wan Hanyu was timid.
Rather, it was because the police presence was too intimidating.
With a circle of police officers around her, anyone would feel a little apprehensive even if they hadn't done anything wrong.
"Han Fei, why don't you take the officers to the side for a while. Let me chat with the lady," Shen Manni said, patting Han Fei on the shoulder.
Han Fei also realized that having so many people surrounding her was probably scaring the flight attendant.
So he nodded and moved to the side, ready to let Shen Manni do the questioning.
After Han Fei had retreated to the side with the officers.
He looked at the other two members of the investigation team who had come from the tracking unit, Li Chen and Chen Ke.
"Any thoughts?"
As expected, both of them shook their heads.
The next second, Li Chen said,
"What we know for sure now is that Xu Mo must have forged some kind of document, and whatever he forged just happens to be something he needs for his next move."
"Right," Chen Ke nodded slightly, "But that's also where the problem lies. We have no idea what Xu Mo forged or what his next move is."
Both of their words carried the same implication—
that the members of the tracking unit had been led around by the nose by Xu Mo all along.
The three men looked at each other, and could all see hints of helplessness and fatigue on the others' faces.
To be frank, none of them had encountered such an elusive target before.
He was even giving them headaches.
Luckily this Xu Mo wasn't a real fugitive, otherwise they'd really be at their wits' end.
"The tracking unit doesn't seem very capable this episode. It's been so long and they still haven't caught the guy."
"It's not that this episode's tracking unit is incompetent, but that Xu Mo is too capable."
"I guess the tracking unit would never imagine that Xu Mo is planning to take a flight to leave Goat City... I feel like they can't even imagine Xu Mo leaving Goat City at all."
"Here's the footage, haha. Xu Mo has probably already gone to other cities to eat, drink and have fun while the tracking unit is still scratching their heads in Goat City wondering where this guy is hiding."
...
At the airline company.
Xu Mo grinned at one of the buxom flight attendants.
"Do you believe I can kiss you without touching you?"
"Kiss me without touching me?" The flight attendant was puzzled at first.
Then she shook her head.
"No, I don't believe it. How can you kiss me without touching me?"
"You don't believe me? Let's make a bet. If I can't do it, I'll buy you a milk tea."
The flight attendant looked intrigued.
"Okay, deal."
The next second.
Smooch.
The flight attendant had already fallen for it.
Xu Mo grinned gleefully as he fished out his phone from his pocket.
"I'm a man of my word. But I don't know the addresses around here. Why don't you order your own milk tea, and let's add each other on WeChat. I'll transfer you the money."
The flight attendant's face turned red as she took out her phone.
Standing on the side, Yang Jingxuan's eyes widened at the scene.
How could this Xu Mo still be in the mood to flirt with girls at a time like this?
Was he really not afraid that the tracking unit would catch up to him?
Shouldn't he be discussing with her how to evade the tracking unit and escape Goat City?
At that moment, a thought suddenly popped into Yang Jingxuan's mind—
Xu Mo did not come to the airline to flee Goat City by plane at all.
He came here to flirt with girls!
Just look at how cheerfully Xu Mo was grinning.
Meanwhile, the livestream viewers were blowing up.
"66666 This Xu Mo really knows how to play. He only spent the price of a milk tea to get a flight attendant's WeChat ID and even kissed her?"
"I think the flight attendant is also kinda into Xu Mo. Will Xu Mo be able to seduce her to bed with just a milk tea?"
"Is this supposed to be a crime prevention show!?"
"Hehe... I'm learning this right now to try out on the streets. Bros wish me luck."
"..."
"Bros, I'm back. The lady slapped me in the face..."
...
On the tracking unit side, Shen Manni had finished talking to the flight attendant.
When she walked back to Han Fei and the others, she shook her head.
"No clues. Xu Mo only asked her to help buy those items online."
Upon hearing this, Han Fei rubbed his face vigorously with both hands.
Just when they had discovered a lead, it went cold again.
Now, the only clue they had was that Xu Mo had likely forged some kind of document.
But they didn't know specifically what document, let alone guess what it was.
"The trail has gone completely cold. Should we...activate Tianyan again?"
Shen Manni suggested.
All they knew now was that Xu Mo had forged something.
Other than that, they knew nothing.
Other than relying on Tianyan, they really had no other way to track down Xu Mo.
After Shen Manni made the suggestion, the other three didn't even need to think about it before readily agreeing.
They were all very clear on how difficult it was to locate Xu Mo.
Without any leads in a big city like Goat City, there was absolutely no way they could find Xu Mo.
The members of the tracking unit immediately rushed back to headquarters.
It was the familiar spacious open office.
The giant screen was still there.
Han Fei had someone activate Tianyan.
"Limit the facial recognition search area to a 1 km radius around the Shangri-La Hotel, and the timeframe to 9 to 10 pm."
Next, the staff inputted Xu Mo's ID number, 1307891...
Like before, Xu Mo's ID number was masked.
With all the preparations done,
the screen began loading.
Tianyan was starting up.
A portrait of Xu Mo appeared, along with encrypted documents containing information about him.
Of course, this information wasn't readily visible—access permissions were needed.
The tracking unit didn't need this information now. All they wanted to know was Xu Mo's current location.
So they only used the facial recognition search function.
"Commencing search and comparison..."
On the left of the screen was Xu Mo's portrait. On the right, surveillance footage flickered rapidly.
The comparison was very quick.
In less than a minute, the result came out.
"No match found in designated area..."
Seeing this result, the members of the tracking unit were stunned.
Where was Xu Mo?
Vanished?
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