This shows that Wang Lin’s background is strong enough!

The style and manner that Wang Lin showed is enough to believe that he is a superior.

The young policeman looked at Wang Lin again, stretched out his big hand, and said, "Hello, Deputy Director Wang! I really didn't expect that you were already the deputy director of Shenfang Factory at a young age! Fortunately!"

"Hello. May I ask you the surname of comrade?" Wang Lin shook hands with him. He is a person who likes to make friends. No matter where he goes, as long as he gets along, no matter whether others are from all walks of life or within the system, he is willing to get to know him.

There is a saying that goes, it’s easy to walk if there are too many friends.

"No, my name is Lu Biao!"

"Officer Lu, I report it with my real name and I am responsible for the cases I have reported."

"Okay, with your words, we will go up and meet that Dongyan liar."

Wang Lin said: "You come with me, I only need a few words to expose his scam."

"Oh? That's better, go!" Lu Biao waved his hand calmly and led people upstairs.

In room 309, Sato was still fooling the two beauties: "I asked you to pay 20,000 yuan, but it was not for me to earn it myself. This is the company's regulations! You can't even give up 20,000 yuan, how can you go abroad? How can you become a star?"

At this time, Wang Lin took Lu Biao in.

"Who are you? What are you here to do?" Sato didn't recognize Wang Lin.

Wang Lin sneered: "You don't recognize me anymore? You lied to my sister and said that you could take her abroad to become a star, so we paid 20,000 yuan! It's been three months since you sent my sister abroad!"

"How is it possible? I just came here last week!" Sato looked at Wang Lin carefully, "Oh, I recognize you! Last night, you hit my man in the music booth!"

"Haha, you don't speak Japanese today? You don't speak Hong Kong generals anymore?" Wang Lin sneered, "Didn't you say you are an American? I'll speak a few words of Japanese, can you understand?"

As he said that, Wang Lin said something in Japanese.

Sato's eyes panicked, but he quickly calmed down and said, "My father is an oriental, my mother is a local, I grew up in the mainland, it's normal for me not to speak Japanese! But my identity is real!"

Wang Lin said: "I didn't say I suspect your identity is fake! Are you not asking for advice? Since you are real, please take out the company's business license and Dongyang Records' authorization letter!"

Sato said: "Who are you? Why should I show you?"

Lu Biao said in a deep voice: "Can I watch it?"

Sato was stunned, wiped his face and smiled, "Comrade, of course it's OK for you to check. The ID is not placed on my side, I'll get it. Please wait."

As he said that, he got up and picked up a briefcase and was about to leave.

As soon as I walked to the door, two policemen outside the door flashed out from left and right, blocking the door.

Lu Biao said: "I want to escape? There is no way! Today you either take out the formal procedures or go back with us obediently for investigation!"

"This?" Sato said with a smile, "Comrade, I have the certificate! I have it! The procedures are complete. I am really helping a record company in Dongyang to recruit artists in mainland China. I will go outside and show it to you! I will be back soon!"

He said, and he was going to rush outside, but he was immediately pushed back by the police.

Lu Biao grabbed Sato's shoulder and pointed at his bag and said, "Open it, let me see!"

Sato said with a sad face: "I really have relevant procedures and documents, I'll show you."

"Open it!" Lu Biao shouted in a deep voice.

Sato knew that he could not escape, so he had to open his bag.

With a clang, Lu Biao poured all the things in his bag on the desk.

There was an ID card inside. Lu Biao picked it up and saw it. He was amused: "Ding Hongjun? Is it you from the rural areas of Huadu?"

"Yes, it's me." Sato said, "This is my ID."

"Aren't your name Sato? You still said you are an American?" The two women who wanted to go abroad to become celebrities, and before they left, they asked loudly, "Are you such a liar?"

Sato was still stubborn: "Ding Hongjun is my Chinese name, and Sato is my foreign name."

Lu Biao smiled and patted Sato's face: "You kid, dare to take a name like Ding Hongjun? Are you worthy? Ma, my grandfather is the serious Red Army! Take it back!"

Two policemen outside the door rushed in and grabbed Sato.
Chapter completed!