Wang Pulin was definitely not this kind of person before, but after 10 years of dealing with the extremely vicious and cunning criminals with profound backgrounds in Lanqi Street, he has changed. He knows that some things cannot be achieved by relying on regulations alone.
Just like the purpose of taking Tang Lin to Wangyue Tower today was not to beat anyone, let alone to imprison Li Baiya for ten days and a half. He wanted to negotiate with them.
Li Baiya is the manager of the Hotel Association, and the Moon-watching Platform of Wangyue Tower is the best place for negotiations. Such negotiations are strictly confidential to the outside world, and are even strictly confidential within each party.
With the rapid development of the economy, new types of high-IQ crimes are gradually increasing, which forces the police to make changes in the actual handling of cases.
Some practices are in compliance with regulations, and some are on the edge of the boundary, but this is the job of the police, a truly good policeman who is determined to protect the safety of a party at all costs!
At least, Tang Lin, who was standing behind him as a temporary thug, had no objection to Wang Heilian's approach. And in order to prevent Li Baiya from jumping over the wall in a hurry, he strictly locked him within 1 meter while putting on his clothes. Within one meter, no one could
Can escape his control!
In fact, Li Baiya is an old Jianghu. When he saw this situation, he immediately understood Wang Heilian's true intention. He immediately changed his face again and opened the door of Wangyue Terrace in person, "Haha, we are all friends. Don't be angry, Director Wang. Come on, come on,
Let's talk among ourselves, and I'll call those two families over by the way..."
When Wang Pulin saw that the opportunity was right, he no longer insisted on what he had just said. He put away the search warrant and strode into the viewing platform with Li Baiya. Only then did Tang Lin put on his clothes and looked back at the 30 people who were wailing on the ground.
Standing behind Li Baiya were two boys in black Tang suits who had survived.
"Can't you ask someone to collect the body? What are you looking at? Remember, my name is Tang Lin, from the Municipal Bureau of Inspection Brigade!" Tang Lin specially emphasized his identity, because this was what Wang Pulin taught him. It's very difficult for Wang Pulin to deal with them.
With years of experience, it’s best to deal with this group of people not to show mercy from the beginning, but to be ruthless and to fight fire with fire!
Talking to jackals about the law will bring conscience?
Huh, he didn't eat less, and he almost risked his own life and that of his family members.
The moon-watching platform is really a moon-watching platform. It is designed in the shape of a half-moon. It has the majestic and well-carved cornices of ancient pavilions. Under the cornices is a half-moon-shaped sandalwood long table, and mahogany Taishi chairs are arranged on both sides. You can sit on one of the chairs casually.
Looking up, I saw a crescent moon hanging in the sky, and the sound of silk and bamboo came from behind the roller blinds.
It's really a good place to enjoy, and you can really look at the moon.
At first, Li Baiya only regarded Tang Lin as an insignificant follower, but now he was frightened by his iron fist. He had been living in Lanqi Street for 20 years, and he had been making a living here in his early 20s. This place was a mixed bag of good and bad people.
There are people there, but he has never seen anyone with such powerful fists.
He even suddenly came up with the idea of turning this kid into one of his own. In any era, even in today's era of thermo-weapons and nuclear weapons, fists are still the last word.
The war between countries is dominated by hot weapons, but the common people still worship who has the strongest fist, especially people like Li Baiya!
Li Baiya was observing Tang Lin, but Tang Lin didn't look at him or sit down. He kept carefully visiting the structure of the house. Of course, this was normal for people who entered the Moon Watching Platform for the first time. Everyone was curious.
Yes, once you enter the observatory, it's as stable as Mount Tai and you're just pretending not to be curious about anything.
However, when he walked to the reed curtain, he stopped instinctively. He did not open it curiously like most people to see who was playing inside.
Usually men think she is a young beauty, while women think she is a gentle scholar like Ning Caichen.
As for the specific answer, you can only see it when you open it.
But Tang Lin didn't even raise his hand and turned around to walk back. Li Baiya was a little surprised, "Don't you want to see the beauty behind the curtain?"
Tang Lin shook his head, "Beauty? She might be a bad old man who is going to die. Besides, I have never been interested in music!" Tang Lin was very rude to Li Baiya, which was not in line with his current status.
Li Bai gritted his teeth, frowned, and suddenly seemed to remember something, "You said your name is Tang Lin?"
Tang Lin nodded, and then sat down directly next to Wang Pulin, "I am Tang Lin, and we will continue to deal with each other in the future, because I will patrol Lanqi Street every night from now on!"
Inspector police patrols are also patrol police patrols enforcing the law and have basically nothing to do with ordinary people. Why does Tang Lin emphasize it so much?
Li Baiya secretly smiled in his heart, a rookie is just a rookie, no matter how hard your fists are and how powerful your background is, you will still be unable to move on Lanqi Street!
How could a person like Li Baiya who is the most well-informed not know the name Tang Lin? The names Tang Lin and Huang Ying have been the most hotly discussed topics in the streets of Zhongzhou in the past six months.
Li Baiya was convinced that he was that Tang Lin, and immediately labeled him as a pretty boy who sells his body by taking advantage of women!
So he already despises it in his heart!
Then he turned around and went out to find someone, the other two managers. The waiter served Wang Pulin and Tang Lin tea and stopped disturbing them. The huge watchtower seemed to have suddenly turned into a private room for the two of them.
However, the sound of silk and bamboo behind the rolling curtain still continued, and Tang Lin really couldn't hear any music. The songs he knew were all thanks to Xia Xiaoshuang, and I'm sorry, I don't know anything about the rest.
"Haha, Tang Lin, are you really curious about who is behind the rolling curtain?" Wang Pulin suddenly relaxed. He was facing a formidable enemy, talking and laughing freely, with the temperament of a general.
Tang Lin shook his head, "I don't want to know!"
His attitude was very resolute, or maybe he had a hint of worry in his heart. He was really afraid that the woman would appear when he opened the roller blind, and that was the outcome he least expected!
Wang Pulin smiled again. To be honest, his smile was embarrassing. Seeing him smile was even uglier than crying. He might as well keep a straight face. "Haha, to be honest, I don't know who is behind it. I've been here before.
I’ve seen it a few times, but I’ve never opened the roller blinds to see it!”
Tang Lin stared at the thin reed curtain seriously, "I don't look at it because I don't understand the phonology and there is nothing to be curious about. What about you?"
Wang Pulin immediately stopped smiling, "I don't look at it because black is black, white is white, and there is always a difference between black and white!"
Tang Lin was stunned. What was Wang Pulin's intention in saying this at this time? Is he just a simple musician behind the curtain, or is he the real owner of this complicated Wangyue Tower?
Did Wang Pulin say this clearly to the person inside?
Anyway, Li Baiya is by no means the real owner of this place, he is not worthy!