Chapter 9: Anti-Pornography Sweep That Feels Like a Criminal Investigation?

And the reason he gave…

Was, as always, outrageously imaginative and creative.

Who the hell fell down?!

Fell into a mud pit and got his clothes dirty.

Do you take everyone for fools?

The smiles on the viewers in the livestream grew deeper.

【Today's johns really have rich imaginations!】

【I feel like he'd make a great writer — the way he spins stories off the cuff!】

【I feel like he'd make a great actor — damn, those sincere eyes, I can't take it anymore, hahahahaha!】

【Why am I seeing a hint of innocence and kindness in a john's eyes? I'm dying of laughter!】

【This is ridiculous! Is this story just treating everyone like idiots? Hahaha!】

And just as everyone was laughing their heads off.

At that moment, a voice suddenly came through Captain Officer Zhang Hai's walkie-talkie—

"Eaglet, Eaglet, this is Sparrow. I have a situation to report."

"I found a mud pit near the entrance of the nightclub, with footprints and signs of struggling on it."

"It seems someone fell here and got their clothes dirty."

The walkie-talkie voice came on very abruptly.

And the instant the voice appeared.

The laughter on the scene instantly cut off short.

The whole place went quiet in an instant.

Everyone's gaze converged on Fang Hao.

Holy shit!

Holy fuck… what he said was actually true?!

For a moment, no one could react.

This… he really did change into a different set of clothes?!

Under the camera.

At this moment, Fang Hao nodded with a perfectly serious expression:

"That's right, those footprints were left by me."

Even Officer Zhang Hai was stunned.

Are today's johns really this capable?!

Going out to solicit prostitutes and actually learning to forge evidence and fabricate environmental illusions?!

Looking at Fang Hao before him again.

Zhang Hai's expression changed, becoming slightly solemn and serious.

At this moment, his impression of Fang Hao had shifted.

At first, he'd thought Fang Hao was just a simple, clueless john.

But now, Zhang Hai felt pressure.

It seemed Fang Hao was a person with very strong counter-surveillance abilities.

He seemed to know that police investigations required a chain of evidence.

Which was why he'd deliberately broken the chain of evidence, so the arrest couldn't form one.

It wasn't just Zhang Hai.

The other police comrades on the scene also sucked in a cold breath.

Good lord.

Do today's johns really play this hard?

It was clearly just soliciting — at most fifteen days in the clink.

Yet he'd given them a kind of pressure… the kind only a high-IQ criminal suspect would bring.

The atmosphere on the scene instantly became solemn.

Even the johns who had been struggling to hold back laughter now began to waver.

They started to wonder…

Could this really be a misunderstanding?

Zhang Hai's expression now turned stern.

He looked at Fang Hao before him with the eyes of one sizing up an opponent.