Late at night, a police van flashed with blinding lights and stopped in front of a clean and regular express hotel chain. Three men in dark blue uniforms and a man in civilian clothes jumped out of the car and came to the front desk.

The waitress on night at the hotel was a little nervous when she saw such a battle, and she glared and forgot to say the words to greet the guests.

Plainclothes asked very old-fashionedly: "We are policemen." Fourth floor! Four, two, six, who lives? ”

The waitress timidly glanced at the police car parked outside, and then hurriedly clicked the mouse: "Oh...... It's a gentleman, last name...... Sheet! ”

Plainclothes then asked, "Is he just himself?" ”

The waitress looked at the monitor again: "That's what it says on the registration, but I ...... I'm just here for the night shift, and I didn't receive this guest. ”

Plainclothes nodded, turned around and waved to the three people who came with him: "Okay, go up and have a look." ”

The four of them left the waiter at a loss, walked into the elevator, and in a few seconds, they arrived in the corridor in front of the door of room 426. The heavy breathing of a man and the painful moaning of a woman could be faintly heard in the room. The four policemen looked at each other tacitly, and then plainclothes reached out and knocked on the door.

The voices in the room immediately stopped, and a man shouted unhappily: "Who? In the middle of the night! ”

Plainclothes replied without a tone: "Police, rounds." ”

The man inside was obviously surprised, he was stunned for a moment, and a series of muddy footsteps stopped on the other side of the door.

The plainclothes took a step back with the three colleagues so that they could see the panorama outside through the door mirror, and then added: "Hurry up and open the door." ”

The man in the room finally realized that things were not as simple as he thought at first: "Okay, okay, wait for me to get dressed." ”

Half a minute later, the man wearing a vest and pants appeared in front of the police with a puzzled face: "What's wrong, what kind of room are you checking?" ”

Plainclothes pushed him into the room and explained arrogantly: "Someone called to report prostitution, what about the ID card?" Is there anyone else in the house? As he spoke, he passed the bathroom and stood in front of a queen size bed.

There was a woman leaning on the bed, her age was not visible in her hair, her shirt was wrongly buttoned, and she was hidden in the quilt from the waist down, and she didn't know if she was wearing something. The plainclothes looked at the woman carefully, took the document handed over by the man, compared it with the photo, and asked, "What is the relationship between the two of you?" Is it a family of two? What about marriage certificates? ”

The woman didn't speak, and the man put on a smiling face: "She...... It's my object. You guys...... Is it wrong? ”

Plainclothes glanced at him out of the corner of his eye: "Is it prostitution?" What's her name? ”、

The man reluctantly said a name, and pleaded in a low voice: "We are really objects, we must be wrong!" ”

Plainclothes don't grind their mouths: "Put on your clothes, and go back to the office with us if there is no mistake!" ”

The man felt wronged and didn't want to make more trouble, but before he could speak again, the woman finally squeaked: "We are all good people!" What the hell are you arresting us? ”

Plainclothes replied disdainfully: "If there is something, there is something, and if there is nothing, it will be fine." Shaleng! I'm going to torture you again! As he spoke, he turned around and took two steps out, which was regarded as a space for the woman to avoid changing clothes.

The man sighed and comforted the woman: "Okay, let's go with them, I don't believe that we can still be killed if we don't break the law?" ”