Yuan Wenhui's face darkened and he said in a cold voice,
"Do you think Tianjin is a place where you can come and go as you please? Come on, tie him up!"
As soon as Yuan Wenhui finished speaking, the black-clad men who were originally greeting him with smiles all took out the sticks, axes and machetes from their waists, approached, and looked at Lin Mu and others coldly, as if they were a group of lambs to be slaughtered.
Seeing this, Meng Xiaodong and Hu Bilan were so frightened that they trembled all over. They couldn't help but approach Lin Mu, grabbed his arm, and showed despair in their eyes!
They would never have thought that Yuan Wenhui would be so arrogant and domineering that he would kidnap someone outside the train station!
Lin Mu's eyes flashed, and he was about to attack, but suddenly his brows relaxed, and he looked back with a surprised expression.
"Old Zheng, I see the public security in Tianjin has been very bad recently. How dare you kidnap someone in public? It seems like we Peking Opera actors are really considered the lowest class in Tianjin!"
A group of people walked out of the train station, led by Zheng Wenming, the director of the Tianjin Police Department, and the middle-aged man standing next to him was Yang Xiaolou!
Seeing Yang Xiaolou, Lin Mu quickly pulled Meng Xiaodong and Hu Bilan forward and shouted in surprise,
"Master, why are you in Tianjin?"
When they heard Lin Mu calling Yang Xiaolou "Master", the expressions of many people around changed slightly, and even Yuan Wenhui had a gloomy look on his face!
Now everyone in Tianjin and Beijing knows that Yang Xiaolou has entered the realm of a master of Hua Jin.
Even if Yuan Wen met Yang Xiaolou, he had to respectfully call him Grandmaster Yang.
I didn’t expect that Lin Mu was actually Yang Xiaolou’s apprentice. Why haven’t I heard of him before!
Zheng Wenming also asked with a smile,
"Oh, Brother Yang, is this your disciple? How come I haven't heard of him?"
Yang Xiaolou patted Lin Mu's shoulder and said with a smug look on his face,
"Old Zheng, he's the apprentice I took in the Magic City, his name is Lin Mu!"
"Lin Mu, this is Zheng Wenming, the director of the Jinmen Police Department. From now on, you can call him Uncle Zheng!"
Lin Mu followed suit, bowed to Zheng Wenming, and said with a smile,
"Hello, Uncle Zheng!"
"Well, hello to you too!"
Zheng Wenming put away the smile on his face, looked at Yuan Wenhui who looked embarrassed, and asked with a frown,
"Yuan Laosan, what are you trying to do by making such a big fuss?"
Yuan Wenhui has great influence in Tianjin. Not only does he have a gang of over ten thousand people, he also has a plainclothes team under his control, and a group of bandits called Yuan's troops.
Both the plainclothes team and Yuan's troops were formed by Jiaobenji to help him suppress the resistance forces in Tianjin.
However, facing the police chief, Yuan Wenhui lost his previous arrogance and said with a smile,
"Director Zheng, I'm here to greet Boss Lin. I spent a lot of money to invite him from Shanghai. There was just a small misunderstanding!"
Yuan Wenhui looked at Lin Mu, laughed, and said,
"I didn't expect that Boss Lin was actually Grandmaster Yang's disciple. It was Old Third Yuan who failed to recognize such a great talent. This ten thousand dollars is my apology. The performance will continue as usual. I'll send you the silver package of ten thousand dollars later. How about that?"
As he spoke, Yuan Wenhui took out a check from his pocket and handed it to Lin Mu with a heavy heart.
Yang Xiaolou rejected Yuan Wenhui's invitation and left first with Lin Mu and others!
Looking at Lin Mu's back, a trace of shame and anger flashed in Yuan Wenhui's eyes!
I was actually humiliated by an actor!
Yuan Wenhui sneered and said, "It doesn't matter. It's only a month's time. Let's wait and see!"
Japanese Concession, International Apartments!
After Yang Xiaolou said a few words to Lin Mu, he hurriedly left with Zheng Wenming!
Wang Zicheng brought Lin Mu and others to the Wanguo Apartment which had been booked in advance.
Knowing Lin Mu's background, Wang Zicheng did not dare to neglect him. He sent Lin Mu to the private room on the sixth floor in an orderly manner, left his phone number, and then left!
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