Fugitive Murderer!
"Only a fool would do such a thing, this is a proper place, brother." Principal Wang was at a loss whether to laugh or cry. Knock, knock. The sound of knocking on the door.
"Open up, police inspection." Principal Wang walked over and opened the door, several police officers filed in and began searching the room, ordering two people to go out and wait for questioning. The two, looking utterly baffled, stood at the entrance of the private room, only to find that all the other rooms were being inspected by the police, with at least a hundred police officers present.
"What the heck is going on? Even for a prostitution bust, it doesn't need to be this big a deal, does it?" Principal Wang was shocked; he had never seen such a scene in Shanghai except during major national meetings like summits.