Before long, at the entrance of Tianchen Hotel.
Police sirens wailed as a stream of police cars drove from afar, startling the passersby nearby; they had never seen such a grand display before.
This time, there were easily a dozen police cars, their sirens blaring all the way here before they all came to a simultaneous stop in front of Tianchen Hotel.
This scene nearly scared the front desk clerks at Tianchen Hotel to death.
The doors of the dozen police cars swung open, and police officers in uniform alighted quickly, pulling out their firearms and aiming at the hotel, ready for action.
Leading the fleet, Director Liao emerged from one of the cars, looked up at Tianchen Hotel, his expression stern.
But just at that moment, as he was about to send people up, a man who was limping toward him caught his attention.
"Where did this beggar come from? Get lost," Director Liao, already in a foul mood, couldn't believe someone so oblivious dared to approach him.