Little Mustache listened, taken aback, and it took him a good while to react: "Kid, who are you fooling? If you had the highest authority, I'd be the director of the Public Security Bureau! Bring him in, cuff him, and take him back!"
Yun Mu bellowed, "Hold on! Who dares to touch me!"
This roar truly startled the two policemen behind him. It was at this moment that Yun Mu dialed Lu Qixiang's number and tossed the phone to Little Mustache.
"Here, listen for yourself."
Little Mustache, skeptical, pressed his ear to the phone; however, in less than two minutes, his face changed. By then, Yun Mu had already taken Fan Yuhang's phone and made a call to Fang Shen as well.
After listening to Fang Shen's call, Little Mustache nearly kneeled. Just who was this guy? A bureau chief from East River and one from Southern Border, two influential figures, both said to protect him and not to hinder him from performing his duties.
