Lin Chuan bent over and whispered a few words into Yu Minen's ear. When Yu Minen heard what Lin Chuan said, his expression showed not just surprise, but shock to the extre.
After a full two minutes, Yu Minen gave Lin Chuan a long, deep look, then turned and went back into Yang Biao's office. Facing the still-howling Yang Biao, he said coldly, "You'd better honestly lay out your problems in front of Lin Chuan, or bear the consequences yourself." With that, he said to the two cops, "We're leaving."
Yang Biao was in unbearable pain, but seeing that Director Yu, aning Yu Minen, had been called out by Lin Chuan and then ca back in a few minutes and didn't care anymore, he suddenly felt a trace of fear. Just what kind of background did this Lin Chuan have, that even Yu Minen didn't dare interfere?
After Yu Minen left, Lin Chuan went back into Yang Biao's office. Seeing Yang Biao's face, usually all ferocious flesh, now paper‑white and drenched in cold sweat, he walked over and grabbed his right arm.
Yang Biao jolted in fright, his body shrinking back as he stamred, "W‑what are you going to do?"
Lin Chuan gave a cold smile and said nothing. He exerted so force with his hand and set Yang Biao's dislocated right arm back in place.
Once the arm was reset, Yang Biao's pain disappeared instantly. He let out a long breath and collapsed limply to the floor.
"Yang Biao, let tell you, in East Sea County, no one dares to ddle in your business. You'd better think it through. If you don't agree to my terms in three days, I will..." At that point, Lin Chuan did not go on, just gave two cold hums.
Yang Biao had been mixing on the street for decades; how could he not hear the aning behind Lin Chuan's words? He was so scared he didn't dare make a sound.
After speaking, Lin Chuan turned and walked out of Yang Biao's office, leaving on his own.
...
Back to Yu Minen—after leaving Yangzi Group with the two cops, he went straight back to the station.
Once back at the precinct, Yu Minen shut himself in his office. He suddenly felt a kind of fear. He'd been a cop for over twenty years and had seen all kinds of people, yet he had completely failed to see that Lin Chuan was soone with such a powerful background.
His mood at this mont could be said to be a bit scared, yet also a bit happy. The reason for fear went without saying. As for the happiness—if his own daughter could find a man like Lin Chuan, she'd definitely have a good life in the future.
After sitting in a daze for quite a while, Yu Minen suddenly picked up the phone and started making calls.
After coming out from Yang Biao, Lin Chuan originally wanted to go look for Du Yuwei, but after thinking it over, he still went back to Huang Liyong's massage parlor.
Around three or four in the afternoon, an Audi A8 stopped at the entrance of the Tiantianhao Massage Parlor. A fashionably dressed, dignified and elegant middle‑aged woman got out of the car.
After getting out, the woman opened the rear door and said gently to the inside, "Yuanyuan, hurry up and co out, we're here. You just finished the college entrance exam, so co relax here first. I'm sure once you go back, you'll sleep great tonight!"
"What kind of crappy place is this? Mom, I'm not trying to diss you, but how can you not even pick a decent place? I'm not going!" From inside the car ca a slightly coy girl's voice, sounding at most eighteen or nineteen!
The woman outside instantly got a bit anxious. "Yuanyuan, hurry up and get out. Otherwise you won't get any allowance this month!"
"You only ever use that to scare !" The girl was very displeased, but still did as her mother said and obediently climbed out of the car.
As soon as the girl got out, she looked up at the massage parlor's storefront, then peered through the glass door at the situation inside. Her brows knitted slightly.
The driver of the Audi also parked the car a short distance away, got out, found a random spot, lit a cigarette, and patiently waited for the mother and daughter.
"Mom, this is the massage parlor you were talking about? Why is it so shabby? It's not even as nice as our school dorm!" The girl curled her lips. Her first impression left her with zero goodwill toward the Tiantianhao Massage Parlor.
The girl's mother didn't say anything. She just pulled her daughter into the massage parlor, and at a glance recognized Lin Chuan sitting on the sofa.
Of course Lin Chuan also recognized the woman who ca in. She was the middle‑aged lady who had been coming to the parlor for massages recently. But in the last few visits she had always co on foot and hadn't been dressed so formally, so back then Lin Chuan had treated her as a regular housewife.
He hadn't expected that today she would arrive in a luxury car, dressed head‑to‑toe in na brands, and bring along a pretty daughter to the massage parlor as well. This surprised everyone a bit—she was probably the most distinguished custor Tiantianhao Massage Parlor had ever had!
"Hehe, little brother, today I want my daughter to get a massage too. She's been busy with the college entrance exam these days. Now that it's over, she must be exhausted, so I want her to relax a bit." The lady walked up to Lin Chuan, pointed at the daughter behind her, and said kindly.
Lin Chuan glanced at the young girl behind the lady. She looked eighteen or nineteen at most, but her figure was already quite mature. She had light makeup on her face, transparent lip gloss on her lips, black hair draped over her shoulders, a light pink camisole on top, and a blue plaid short skirt on the bottom. Her two fair, slender legs were bare, easily stirring endless imagination.
"Alright, no problem. Please wait a mont, the next turn will be your daughter's." Lin Chuan said very politely, then gave up his seat so the lady and her daughter could sit on the sofa.
"Hey, I heard parlors like yours all have those kinds of services. Do you guys have it here? Don't tell you specialize in serving female custors and providing what female custors need?" Wu Yuanyuan had just sat down and taken a full look at the layout of the parlor. After glancing at Zi Tong, who still hadn't said a word, she finally asked Lin Chuan with great interest.
"Yuanyuan, what nonsense are you talking about? If you keep that up, I'll really get mad!" Wu Yuanyuan's mother first gave Lin Chuan an embarrassed smile, then scolded her daughter.
A few minutes later, a worker finished up with a custor and walked out. Lin Chuan hurriedly beckoned Wu Yuanyuan to go in. He didn't expect Wu Yuanyuan to say, "Too bad I'm not into girls, I don't like pretty chicks. I don't want her to do my massage, I want you to..."
As she spoke, Wu Yuanyuan pointed at Lin Chuan. "I want you to give the massage!"
"Uh!" Lin Chuan was slightly stunned. How did this little lass end up picking him?
Kids these days, especially those who just ca of age, always talk with no brakes, arrogant and full of themselves. Lin Chuan had been like that once too. Precisely because he understood this, he hadn't blad Wu Yuanyuan for her earlier nonsense. But now she was actually saying she wanted him to massage her—that seed a bit inappropriate.
After all, doing a massage, especially for a woman, involved so rather sensitive areas. And Wu Yuanyuan was a freshly adult young girl, with her mother watching right there.
"Alright, let's go in. What are you standing there dazed for?" Wu Yuanyuan took the initiative to head toward the massage room. Seeing that Lin Chuan wasn't moving, she turned back and said unhappily.
Lin Chuan gave Wu Yuanyuan's mother a troubled look. Only after getting her consent did he follow Wu Yuanyuan into the massage room.
Now in the outer hall, only three won were left. Wu Yuanyuan's mother sat gracefully on the sofa, fiddling with her slender fingers. Li Minjun also found a seat and sat down. She'd been thinking about slacking off anyway; now that soone had voluntarily offered to help, why not enjoy it?
Only Zi Tong was left wandering around the lobby, cheeks puffed in frustration. But it was no use—she couldn't exactly turn invisible in front of Li Minjun and the other woman.
Inside the massage room, it was Wu Yuanyuan's first ti in such a place, so she couldn't help looking all around. By the ti Lin Chuan had finished preparing everything, she was still fiddling nonstop with all kinds of equipnt.
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