Wu Xiaoshan saw that even the police were wary of this old man, and his own heart skipped a beat.
"Who is this old man?"
"He's Chen Tianxiong, counted as one of the most famous people in Wan City."
The police whispered an explanation to Wu Xiaoshan, then smiled as they looked toward Chen Tianxiong.
"Old Master Chen, have your flowers gone missing?"
Chen Tianxiong nodded and said indifferently, "Today, I have a competition with guests from abroad, and this flower pot is of great importance. I must ask you to help me find it as soon as possible."
The police nodded and then turned to look at the security guards nearby.
"Have you checked the hotel's surveillance?"
At this question, the security guards were struck dumb.
They looked at each other, evidently none of them had done so.
Without waiting for their response, the police could tell they had not checked the surveillance.
