Realizing that Xu Mo was a cop.
The man first glanced at the cabin door and noticed that the plane's door had not yet opened.
Running out through the cabin door was impossible.
But he instantly thought of another method.
He grabbed the flight attendant who was about to intervene by the collar.
"Put your hands up and back off, or I'll kill her!"
He didn't dare to directly confront Xu Mo because Xu Mo was a police officer.
He was afraid Xu Mo had a gun!
All those things online about how a gun is faster from seven steps away and a knife is faster within seven steps are fake.
In reality, a gun is fast from seven steps away, and even faster and more accurate within seven steps!
As an unarmed fugitive, how could he dare to confront a police officer with a gun?
He immediately took a hostage, forcing Xu Mo to raise his hands and back off, precisely because he was afraid Xu Mo had a gun.
However, he underestimated Xu Mo's speed.
Just as he had barely grabbed the flight attendant's collar and hadn't yet made his next move,
Xu Mo's palm arrived.
He delivered a solid slap!
This slap, Xu Mo put quite a bit of force into.
So much so that it caused the man to experience temporary tinnitus, his head buzzing.
For a moment, he couldn't even tell which way was north, south, east, or west.
The next second, Xu Mo stepped forward and subdued the man, pressing him firmly into the seat.
Then he looked at the flight attendant who was already pale with fright.
"Are you okay?"
The flight attendant nodded blankly.
"Could you help me find a sturdy rope, or some tape?" Xu Mo continued.
He didn't have handcuffs.
He also didn't want to just knock the guy out and carry him away, as carrying someone to the police station would be too tiring!
So he had to find something to tie him up and then take him to the police station.
"Okay, okay..." The flight attendant, still shaken, quickly nodded.
Soon, she brought a roll of transparent tape.
"Help me out, tie his hands up." Xu Mo's hands were occupied, so he had to ask the flight attendant for help.
The flight attendant hesitated for a moment.
At that moment, Li Jiaxin walked over and took the tape from the flight attendant: "I'll do it."
After saying that, she used the tape to bind the man's hands for Xu Mo.
She had overheard Zhou Qiaoqiao's conversation with Xu Mo earlier.
Knowing that the man Xu Mo was capturing was a wanted fugitive, she didn't ask any questions and just helped Xu Mo tie him up.
During the process of having his hands bound with tape, the man struggled fiercely.
He knew what being caught by a police officer meant for him.
Given the crimes he had committed, a bullet was inevitable!
He didn't want to die.
But no matter how much he struggled, even using all his strength, he couldn't break free from Xu Mo.
In the end, he couldn't escape his fate of being bound.
"Kid, I advise you to let me go, or if I get away, the first person I'll kill is you!" The man threatened viciously.
"Run?" Xu Mo chuckled: "Do you think you can run? Wait to get shot."
Then, he delivered another solid slap: "Behave yourself!"
This scene happened so suddenly.
Most of the passengers on the plane didn't even understand what was going on.
They didn't know why Xu Mo suddenly arrested someone.
After all, Xu Mo didn't explain why he suddenly arrested someone.
Some speculated that the man arrested was a fugitive, which seemed reasonable.
However, a small number of people with peculiar thought processes wondered... was it because he had cursed at Xu Mo earlier?
Did cursing a police officer count as assaulting a police officer!?
Thinking of this, they suddenly didn't dare to look Xu Mo in the eye.
After all, many of them had mocked Xu Mo for being a coward earlier.
They didn't know if Xu Mo had heard them... or if Xu Mo would arrest them for that...
The plane's cabin door opened.
Xu Mo escorted the man with his hands bound behind his back off the plane.
He dialed Han Fei's number.
"Captain Han, I've arrived at Baiyun Airport and am ready to report to the police station. Could you send a car to pick me up at the airport?"
Hearing this, Han Fei on the other end of the line was stunned.
Arriving at the airport is arriving at the airport, reporting is reporting.
Why not just take a taxi?
And asking for a police car to pick him up at the airport?
Isn't that wishful thinking!
Moreover, Han Fei, as a seasoned detective, always took a taxi to the police station when he returned to Ram City, with no one to pick him up.
What right did Xu Mo, a newcomer who hadn't even reported yet, have to demand a police car to pick him up?
Without thinking, he immediately refused.
"Just take a taxi yourself, why would I send a car to pick you up... It's working hours now, everyone's busy, who has the time? Besides, you're from Ram City, you won't get lost, just come yourself."
"Alright, then forget it." Xu Mo deliberately said: "Ah, I just caught a wanted fugitive, I was originally going to have you guys come and take him to the police station, for safety, but since you're not coming, I'll take him myself, just don't know if he'll escape on the way."
As soon as the words left his mouth,
Han Fei was dumbfounded.
His voice couldn't help but rise several degrees.
"What did you say? You caught a what? A wanted fugitive!? Are you kidding me!"
"No kidding, why would I joke with you? His name is Zhang San, he's been on the run for five years, and I just happened to run into him, so I took the opportunity to catch him... If you're too busy, then forget it, I'll just take a taxi with him to the police station, bye."
Hearing that Xu Mo had caught a wanted fugitive who had been on the run for five years, Han Fei's attitude immediately did a 180-degree turn.
"No, no, no! How can you take a taxi? It's too dangerous to take a wanted fugitive by taxi! What if something goes wrong on the way? You... just keep him under control, don't let him escape, I'll drive to the airport to pick you up!"
"You said you were busy, didn't you?" Xu Mo deliberately said.
"I'm free, I'm free, who said I was busy? Just keep an eye on him, don't let him escape, I'm heading out now, just wait a bit, I'll be there soon!"
Xu Mo smiled.
"Alright, waiting for you... But Captain Han, I still prefer your previous arrogant demeanor, you should revert to that."
Han Fei: "……"
……
After finding a place to wait for a while, Han Fei arrived by car.
As Xu Mo had said, he had indeed caught someone.
Han Fei was an experienced veteran police officer, and he had seen plenty of wanted posters.
He remembered the appearance of every wanted fugitive clearly, so that if he ever saw them on the street, he could catch them instead of letting them continue to roam free.
So, Han Fei recognized at a glance that the man Xu Mo had caught was a wanted fugitive named Zhang San who had been on the run for five years!
Seeing this wanted fugitive,
Han Fei smiled.
Xu Mo was truly a lucky charm!
Even before reporting to the police station, he had participated in a case and contributed to solving it.
On the day of reporting, he had also caught a fugitive... What else could he be but a lucky charm!?
ap a wealthy young lady? Or else I'll be eliminated by the system? Ye Feng, who awakened the Kidnapper System, originally wanted to live a peaceful life but never imagined he would become a kidnapper of young women. However, after some time, he discovered that all the girls the system ordered him to kidnap were far from ordinary. "Big brother Ye Feng~ You've kidnapped my heart, and now you're not allowed to leave me ever again~" "Ye Feng~ You kidnapped me back then, now it's my turn to capture you♡" "Little Feng, you're mine! You can only be mine!" "Ye Feng, none of them deserve you. Only I love you the most♡" ... This is madness, they've all gone mad! Wait, what? Why are all the girls I kidnapped yanderes?!
transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”
ose... to cooperate with the protagonist! Shen Yuan: I have a system! Protagonist: What? System: Holy crap, you're just spilling it out like that? Shen Yuan: Let's team up, we'll split the system rewards! Protagonist: Fifty-fifty split? Shen Yuan: No way! Protagonist: What!? I'm the one getting beaten up, and I don't get half? Shen Yuan: Forty-sixty split, I get forty, you get sixty! Protagonist: Deal! Big brother, come on, hit me! As long as it doesn't kill me, beat me like you mean it! Shen Yuan: Don't worry... I will definitely protect all of you! No one but me can lay a finger on you! Guard our Heaven's Chosen Ones! I'm the only one allowed to bully them!
young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."
