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Chapter 138 Father is like a turtle, son is like a tiger

When he arrived at the door, Cao Yunshan suddenly called him and said with concern: "Mu Feng, you have to be careful and keep more gods. I think this murderer is definitely not a good person. If you encounter it, safety is the first priority!"

"Don't worry, senior brother, if I really meet this murderer, I will never be polite. Just knock it down with one shot, and it will be a complete defeat." Chu Mufeng patted his waist and grinned.

"You kid... go and go!" Cao Yunshan waved.

Not long after Chu Mufeng left the security hall, Cao Yunshan was called to the office by Yan Ze. Looking at his confidant general, a hint of solemnity appeared on Yan Ze's face.

"Yunshan, Mu Feng has started to take over the case of the cut off?

"Yes, Director, Mu Feng has set out to the Bagua Martial Arts Hall in the city. He said there may be clues there, and it should be that there are some tricks." Cao Yunshan replied in a proper manner.

"Well, it's good to have a trick. It's better to get that bastard out as soon as possible. You also know what the public opinion outside is like. I'm worried that the crazy murderer will reveal something again."

"You should know that the current public opinion is already unfavorable to our security department. If they know that the case was sponsored by you, and with the encouragement of interested people, they think that Wang Fude died unjustly, which would probably be very unfavorable to you!"

Yan Ze slowly expressed his worries.

You should know that the current Security Department is under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of Civil Affairs. If the public opinion outside is too unrestrained and noisy and attracts the attention of some heavyweights, even the Ministry of Civil Affairs will not be able to completely suppress it.

The result of being unable to suppress is that someone must bear the scapegoat, who will bear the responsibility? The best one is Cao Yunshan, and he can only be him!

Yan Ze didn't want anything to happen to Cao Yunshan.

"Director, I know what you said, but I feel that I did not catch the wrong person back then. Although Wang Fude admitted it very happily, it was because we confirmed the evidence."

"All the evidence points to him. He is the murderer who cut off the right hands of five people. I don't know why such an exact murderer would come five years later." Cao Yunshan's eyebrows were full of doubts.

Of course, he is also very anxious!

"I hope Mu Feng can get clues and solve the case as soon as possible. If manpower is needed, the department will support it with all its strength!" Yan Ze said helplessly.

This matter can only be based on the hope of Chu Mufeng. He does not want to use other means to settle the matter, otherwise it will be even more difficult to end if it causes trouble.

"Yes, Director, I have already told him that no matter who this case is, as long as he does not cooperate with the investigation, he can do things cheaply." A cold light flashed in Cao Yunshan's eyes.

"Well, that's it!"

Yan Ze's attitude on this issue was also firm and decisive, with an absolutely strong aura and a stern tone: "You tell Mu Feng that this case must be solved as soon as possible. As long as it is for the purpose of solving the case, he is allowed to handle the special matters, anyone who wants to make trouble through this matter will be taken down!"

"yes!"

...

The martial arts schools that teach martial arts are really like mushrooms after a rain in this era, and many families emerged all over the country. Moreover, these martial arts schools are not like later martial arts schools, and they are very particular about inheriting their legacy.

Which martial arts do you practice and whoever you learn, you must persist to the end and end with one's end.

It is not impossible to quit midway, but if you dare to betray the martial arts hall, you will be a person who deceives his master and destroys his ancestors and will be boycotted and ridiculed by everyone.

"Fengyun Martial Arts Hall!"

Chu Mufeng stood in front of the martial arts hall, looking at the plaque hanging at the door, his eyes feeling thoughtful.

In the city of Peking, there is only the martial arts hall that practices Baguaquan, and the rest are martial arts halls that teach other schools of martial arts.

Therefore, if the mysterious person who understands Bagua Fist as mentioned by Mrs. Helian is really a local, then most of them are going out here.

Storm!

If you dare to name it like this, I believe this martial arts school has some skills.

"The Keyun Martial Arts Hall teaches Baguazhang, the owner of the museum is Tang Wansen. He is in his fifties this year and has been opening a martial arts hall on the ground of Peking City for more than ten years."

"He is quite famous in the martial arts world. As long as there are any competitions, Tang Wansen of Fengyun Martial Arts Hall will definitely attend."

Song Dabao stood beside him and said the news he had heard.

He is now the deputy captain of the first team of Detective Team. In the past, he could not imagine that he could become the deputy captain so easily.

All of this was given by Chu Mufeng, so he was extremely loyal to Chu Mufeng and absolutely obedient.

"There are almost 60 disciples in Fengyun Martial Arts Hall. Among all the martial arts halls in Peiping City, this number should be quite large. After all, not everyone can afford martial arts in this era."

This is reasonable.

If you have no background in wealth and wealth, you will have no chance to practice martial arts since ancient times.

When practicing martial arts is just a boxing, don’t you need to spend money? Wrong, then spending money is like flowing water.

But how many people really spend money to learn martial arts and endure hardships?

In addition, now wealthy businessmen and powerful people think that they can only spend money to hire people to protect themselves, so no one spends his or her boring and particularly hard work like practicing martial arts.

"Let's go in!" Chu Mufeng withdrew his gaze and said lightly.

"OK!"

Song Dabao and others followed Chu Mufeng into the gate of the martial arts hall.

But as soon as they entered, they were stopped, and more than a dozen apprentices who were warming up there all surrounded them.

"Who are you looking for?"

The leader is a strong middle-aged man. His slightly older age is considered an alternative among this group of people, and the rest are young men in their early twenties.

He had a clear and angular face, dark skin and a little small eyes. Even if he was open, he would give people a feeling of squinting, but the more he was like this, the more he was gathering.

"What are we doing? We are from the Security Department. Come and find your director Tang Wansen and ask him out. We have something to ask him!" Song Dabao immediately walked forward and said coldly in front of the middle-aged man.

The signboard of the security hall is very useful.

Not to mention that the other party is just an apprentice in the martial arts school, even if Tang Wansen meets the police, he would not dare to act rashly.

In this era, police officers are a symbol of identity, and no one dares to provoke casually.

"You are looking for a master?"

The middle-aged man was a little surprised and never thought that the police would come to him. He quickly said, "You wait a moment, I'll call my master out now."

"Go and go!" Song Dabao waved his hand and said.

After the middle-aged man left, Song Dabao asked at the group of apprentices in front of him: "Who was that man just now?"

"Police officer, he is our senior brother Tang Qianli, the only son of the master, and he is also half a teacher in the martial arts school!" Someone said proudly.

I see.

Just when the rest of the people didn't stand up, he dared to stand up and yell, it turned out that there were so many identities.

Yes, with these identities, Tang Qianli must maintain the Fengyun Martial Arts Hall. When he saw the police coming to his door, he naturally had to stop him and ask.

"You all know what you should ask, go and ask separately!" Chu Mufeng glanced at the apprentices and raised his hand and ordered.

"clear!"

Song Dabao began to arrange people to ask questions on the spot, but these apprentices had no intention of cooperating.

They were all a little confused by the scene in front of them, so they naturally had to wait until the master came out before talking. It was unreasonable that you suddenly came to the door and suddenly recorded a confession to us. We must cooperate unconditionally.

"Section Chief?" Song Dabao looked a little embarrassed. He couldn't really arrest all of these people.

Just as Chu Mufeng's face darkened and was about to speak, a sound of footsteps came from behind, and then Tang Qianli followed an old man and walked out quickly.

The old man is in his fifties. Although he is short, he has a good proportion. He is strong, has a tall cheekbones, a thin face, and has a few strands of beard on his chin.

Like Tang Qianli, his eyes were very small, and his mung bean-like little eyes were spinning, revealing a faint chill.

He was wearing a long gown and jacket, and was quite imposing. He was Tang Wansen, the owner of Fengyun Martial Arts Hall.

"Hello, police officers. I am the owner of Fengyun Martial Arts Hall, Tang Wansen. I wonder if the masters come to my martial arts hall, what will happen if they see you?" Tang Wansen said politely as soon as he showed up.

There must be something to say in the scene.

If you say that you are just a martial arts practitioner, you don’t have to master this communication skill, but if you say that you are a martial arts practitioner, you must master this skill.

If you can't say good things, don't say those scenes, and don't know how to worry about it at all, then you will either be kicked out every day or offend others, and the final result will be a good thing.

No matter what era, speaking good words or saying good people are necessary to deal with people!

"Are you Tang Wansen? We are from the Security Department, and this is our Chief Chu. Today I came here to ask you something, and I hope you can cooperate with our police to handle the case!" Song Dabao said.

"You are polite, since you want to handle the case, you must cooperate!"

Tang Wansen said with a smile on his face: "Chief Chu, right? I don't know what you want to know. As long as I, Tang, know everything, I will definitely know everything."

After looking at Tang Wansen for a while, Chu Mufeng said slowly: "Owner Tang Pavilion, there is a case involving your Fengyun Martial Arts Pavilion, so you need your cooperation."

""In this way, you will take out the list of the martial arts school first, and we need to check it. At the same time, I hope that you will let all your apprentices come and gather, and my people will ask them."

"no!"

Tang Wansen didn't say anything. Tang Qianli, who was standing next to him, stood up with a blue face, stared at Chu Mufeng and said in a bad tone.
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