Although the Zhu Zi Man Cheng Club was located in the suburbs, it was still a bustling area, brightly lit and vibrant, but at this moment it was unusually quiet. Mo Huaixing originally wanted to enter through the back door, but unexpectedly, all the entrances and exits were guarded by police officers and police dogs, who seemed determined to get in. He had no choice but to reveal his identity.
Two police officers guarding the front gate warned, "Something's happened inside; you can only go in, not out."
"good!"
Mo Huaixing turned around to persuade Gan Tang, but found that Gan Tang had already gone inside, so he had no choice but to follow her.
Outside the lobby, an ambulance was parked at the bottom of the stone steps, its doors wide open and sirens still blaring.
In the hall, beneath the magnificent crystal chandelier, lay a pool of blood. A man dressed in black trousers lay face down in the blood, blood bubbling from his mouth.
Ferocious and terrifying.
Mo Huaixing climbed the stone steps, then suddenly turned around and pulled Gan Tang into his arms.
"What's wrong?"
Gan Tang instinctively clutched his clothes tightly. She couldn't see anything, only hear the anxious footsteps and the fading sound of an ambulance siren.
"Brother Mo!" The employees in the lobby rushed towards Mo Huaixing as if he were their savior. They looked at the police officers recording the events around the pool of blood, each one hesitant to speak.
Mo Huaixing looked at Jin Hu, who was standing at the front, and gestured for him to take Gan Tang to his office.
"I'm not going!"
For some reason, everything before her eyes stirred up the fear that Gan Tang had been trying to suppress. But in the end, Jin Hu pulled her away.
The five police officers quickly left after completing their on-site report and taking the lobby manager's statement. The lobby manager looked at Mo Huaixing, his face as red as a water-filled balloon, as if it would burst at the slightest sound.
There were still quite a few guests in the lobby, and it was hard to guarantee there wouldn't be plainclothes police officers inside. Mo Huaixing raised his hand to stop him from speaking and led the group to the staff area.
When the lobby manager, Zhang Po, entered, he burst into tears as if a flood had been released.
"Brother Mo, the police searched the lobby and then went upstairs to search, we couldn't stop them at all. Xiao Wu stupidly jumped off the third floor. Later..." Zhang Po gasped and almost fainted, the young man next to him quickly supported him.
He patted the young man and continued, "...Damn, it really worked. The narcotics police retreated to the gate of the courtyard, and later the criminal police and the ambulance arrived."
"Call Xiao Wu's family and tell them not to worry about the money, you must get him back." Mo Huaixing hadn't expected things to develop this way, and asked urgently, "Where's the goods?"
"In the cellar."
"Move it to the boiler room and destroy it." The Zhu Zi Man Cheng Club has a bathhouse and sauna, so it also has a boiler room.
Everyone was stunned by Mo Huaixing's words.
"Brother Mo, a hundred kilograms of goods is worth almost a hundred million!" Zhang Po was terrified. If Mr. Fu found out, the consequences would be unimaginable.
One person said with a glimmer of hope, "Brother Mo, the police have all left, maybe they won't investigate anymore."
"If we're not going to check, what are they doing standing outside the door, just getting some fresh air?" Mo Huaixing snapped, then said directly, "Move them!"
Everyone left.
Zhang Po stopped Mo Huaixing and asked, "Should we call our older brother?"
He first called Fu Cheng, but no one answered, so he called Mo Huaixing.
Mo Huaixing shook his head. "Big Brother will definitely destroy it for the sake of our brothers' lives, but this is Young Master Fu's goods. If Big Brother personally orders its destruction, there's no guarantee that Young Master Fu won't hold a grudge. It's better not to let him know."
"Brother Mo, but... you can't handle it either." Such a huge decision could lead to being slowly tortured to death.
"We can't worry about that now." Mo Huaixing waved his hand, indicating that he didn't need to persuade him anymore.
Inside the boiler room, the charcoal fire burned brightly, and the group of underlings, still clutching the drugs, were filled with lingering fear.
"Brother Mo, if we throw this into the fire, won't we all become addicts?"
Mo Huaixing asked the person in charge of burning coal, "Can the water tank withstand a temperature of 1,000 degrees Celsius?"
Drugs can only be destroyed without leaving a trace and without harm by being sealed and destroyed at a high temperature of 1,000 degrees Celsius.
The person in charge shook his head, "Even if it can withstand it, the water tank can't be sealed properly and it will explode."
One of the underlings advised, "Brother Mo, why don't we find a secluded place to hide?"
"Do you think those police dogs are just for show?" Mo Huaixing looked around and ordered, "Bring me all the gas cylinders, as many as you can."
Yes, gas cylinders are perfect because they are durable and can withstand enormous pressure.
"Brother Mo, Brother Mo..." Jin Hu ran over breathlessly, "The police, the police have returned."
"Zhang Po, watch them burn it, make sure it's completely burned."
Mo Huaixing gave an order and followed Jin Hu to the main hall. Even in this urgent situation, he didn't forget Gan Tang: "Who sent you? Where is the young lady?"
"I was worried about you. Don't worry, Miss is staying inside and doing well!"
"You didn't say anything inappropriate?"
"No, I do have a good eye."
The two walked into the hall while talking.
The police dog was conducting the inspection it had just finished in the lobby. A police officer saw Mo Huaixing and asked, "Are you the general manager of the Zhu Zi Man Cheng Club?"
"Yes!" Mo Huaixing nodded.
The lead police officer said, "We deeply regret the accident that just happened to you. However, our work still needs to be carried out, so please cooperate."
Such politeness proves there is no conclusive evidence.
"Of course I'll cooperate!" Mo Huaixing led the police to the private rooms upstairs for inspection. Arriving at one of the rooms, Mo Huaixing chuckled, "If you go in wearing this uniform, the clients will think our club is shady!"
"What, are you telling us to take our clothes off?" the policeman following behind immediately retorted.
"I wouldn't dare! But could you please let me greet the guests first? They are all distinguished guests, and I wouldn't want to be abrupt." Mo Huaixing's attitude was very respectful: "You're investigating, and I'll cooperate, but you can't let me not even be able to do business, can you?"
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