It has been four days since this trip began. Although his Uncle had helped speak on his behalf to his parents, Qin Yu still decided to return. After all, he couldn't help much with the tomb construction, and staying here was just a waste of time.
"Ah, Master Qin, don't worry. I will come to supervise every day. Why don't I send you back?"
Liu Anshan also had a smile on his face. This was about the tomb of the County Chief's ancestors, and he was more concerned about it than his own family tomb. This was a good opportunity to show his loyalty to his superiors.
"No need, I can take Mo Yongxing's car back."
Qin Yu declined Liu Anshan's offer to drive him back. He got off the mountain and into Mo Yongxing's car. Mo Yongxing seemed to have made a phone call to his sister, spoke a few sentences, and then hung up, driving Qin Yu back to the county town.
"There's a bus to the county town here. Just let me off here."
As the Hummer drove out of the Tongbo Mountain area, Qin Yu pointed to a bus stop by the roadside.
"My sister said to take you home."
Mo Yongxing ignored him and accelerated toward the county town. Once they were off the mountain, Mo Yongxing's speed increased, and the journey that had taken Qin Yu an hour to get here was completed in just half an hour.
"I'm not going home now. Take me to the entrance of the Dream Dance Hall ahead."
A Long's dance hall was located at this traffic intersection, and Qin Yu now wanted to find out some information from his brother.
"Is something wrong with that dance hall?"
As the Hummer approached the dance hall, Mo Yongxing turned back and said.
Upon hearing this, Qin Yu looked out the window and saw rows of uniformed police officers surrounding the dance hall, with a crowd of onlookers gathered around, whispering in small groups.
"Stop the car, I need to get out and take a look."
Qin Yu didn't bother with formalities and pushed the car door open. With so many police officers present, something must have happened at the dance hall. Thinking of the deputy chief of police he had talked to with A Long a few days ago, Qin Yu's face showed a layer of worry.
The entrance to the dance hall was already guarded by the police, and Qin Yu couldn't get in. Helpless, he took out his phone and called A Long, but no one answered.
"Do you want to go inside?"
Just as Qin Yu was pacing anxiously at the entrance, Mo Yongxing's voice came from behind. It turned out that after dropping Qin Yu off, Mo Yongxing didn't leave but followed him.
"Do you have a way in?"
"Hehe, it's just a few police officers!"
Mo Yongxing had a smug look on his face. He took out his phone, dialed a number, and after a brief conversation, gave Qin Yu a look, indicating for him to follow. He then walked to the police officer at the entrance with his phone.
"Here, it's your superior on the phone."
A police officer looked at Mo Yongxing in confusion, then took the phone and put it to his ear.
"Ah, yes, yes, okay!"
After the call, the police officer's expression toward Mo Yongxing became respectful. He politely returned the phone and made way for them.
Mo Yongxing turned back and gave Qin Yu a look that said, "See, I have a way," and then strode into the dance hall, with Qin Yu following behind.
Once the two entered the dance hall, the police officers at the entrance began to discuss among themselves. They all looked at the one who had taken the call and asked:
"Brother Li, this time it was the deputy chief leading the operation. You let these two in, who was on the phone just now?"
"It was the big boss's call!"
The other police officers gasped. One of them trembled and said, "No way, how could the big boss call? You must have heard wrong."
In their police station, there were a few special titles. The one they called the big boss was the city's police chief, whom these junior officers rarely had the chance to see.
"I've heard the big boss's voice before at meetings, and I even checked the number. It was indeed the big boss's office phone."
The police officer called Brother Li looked around and then lowered his voice, "And do you know how the big boss addressed that young man on the phone?"
"How did he address him?"
The other police officers asked in unison.
Seeing everyone staring at him with eager expressions, Brother Li seemed greatly satisfied and deliberately paused before saying, "The big boss called him 'Young Master Mo.' My God, the big boss calls him 'Young Master Mo,' how influential must he be!"
The police officers at the entrance were all silent, digesting this information. They seemed to be guessing the background of Young Master Mo. After a long while, one of the police officers exclaimed, drawing everyone's attention.
"What's the matter?"
"Could it be you know the background of Young Master Mo?"
The police officer who had exclaimed shook his head and said in a low voice, "I don't know the background of Young Master Mo, but I'm thinking, if Young Master Mo is going in now, could he be related to this dance hall? After all, this time it's the deputy chief leading the operation..."
These police officers were all shrewd. Hearing this, they understood. The new deputy chief had been very assertive since taking office, and the chief was nearing retirement and didn't care about many things. The deputy chief was almost as powerful as the chief in the station.
Moreover, there were some rumors in the police station about the deputy chief's connection to this dance hall. The repeated raids and the deputy chief's personal involvement this time made it clear that the deputy chief was at odds with the dance hall. If Young Master Mo was related to the owner of the dance hall, then today would be interesting.
"Let the big shots fight it out. We shouldn't get involved. No matter what happens, the big shots will take care of it."