The whistle blew again, making a long sound of entering the harbor.
Jin Hu stepped forward, untied the ropes binding their hands one by one, and pulled off the black cloth bag on their heads.
Mu Tian's eyes suddenly flashed, and he was immediately attracted by the sonorous sound of gongs and drums.
As I looked around, I saw that the pier at the pier was covered with a brand-new mat of cattail grass, trimmed with red edges. It stretched out from the berth in front of me.
Wang Yidong and Feng Ruyun stood on the cattail mat at the connection between the trestle and the pier.
Wang Yidong is wearing a white satin double-breasted buttoned coat. It looks like the same style as the bodyguard and Arhat, but it is not as tight and much looser. His lower body is white satin trousers with wide mouth but not hanging legs. On his feet, he wears a pair of shiny boots.
Black leather shoes. Feng Ruyun wore a small plaid foreign cloth cheongsam with a silk handkerchief tied in front.
The wind on the lake was a bit strong, blowing up the skirt of Wang Yidong's clothes, and the handkerchief on Feng Ruyun's chest was also blown up, like a baby's naughty little hands, dancing on her chest, and from time to time lifting her still pretty chin.
The sailor had already set up the gangplank, and Jin Hu came over, "Please, Mr. Mu."
Mu Tian glanced at Jin Hu as a reprimand for tying his hands on the boat, and was about to take a step forward.
Piqué touched him lightly, stepped forward and stretched out his feet, tried it on the springboard, and then signaled Mu Tian to get off the boat.
Mu Tian, Pique, Xie Chunhua, Johnson, Fang Fanglong filed off the boat.
Jinhu and Muhu followed behind carrying the box, followed by the Eighteen Arhats.
A burst of firecrackers suddenly sounded.
Pique subconsciously stepped forward and stood in front of Mu Tian, about to pounce on him.
Mutian patted Pique's outstretched arms comfortingly, "Low-key, low-key, these are firecrackers."
"firecracker?"
"Have not heard?"
"This is my first time in this kind of place." Pique seemed a little frightened. He was not at all as calm and capable as he was at home. He seemed to be a little nervous and abnormal.
At this moment, Wang Yidong and Feng Ruyun came forward.
"Master Mu and his entourage can visit Haizidang, and Toad Island will be full of glory. It's just that you have worked hard all the way. Thank you for your hard work." Wang Yidong cupped his fists and said.
Feng Ruyun calmed down, a blessing.
"I am lucky enough to be born late in my life to be able to ride on the prince's precious land. I am really grateful that the prince came to greet me personally." Mu Tian also clasped his fists in front of him. Then he lowered his head and asked Pique next to him, "Do you want to give me a greeting gift now?"
Pique ignored him, straightened up and waved his hand backwards.
Jin Hu and Mu Hu came forward carrying the box, placed the box in front of Wang Yidong and Feng Ruyun, bowed and retreated, then walked to Wang Yidong and Feng Ruyun's side, standing with their hands down.
"To thank you for your kindness, Mr. Mu, I have specially prepared a small gift for you, please accept it," Piqué said in a diplomatic manner.
"Oh, that's too polite. Jin Hu, open it." Wang Yidong breathed heavily, his arms straightened, and the corners of his eyes were always on his wife, as if he was always ready to protect Feng Ruyun.
Jin Hu responded "Yes", immediately stepped forward, pulled out a bayonet from his waist, and pried open the lid of the box.
gun!
A box of guns!
The one that Wang Yidong had opened in Purple House the day before was placed at the top, glowing with a faint blue light.
The others are all box guns, the guns that Chandler took away last night and those of the bodyguards.
Wang Yidong's eyes flashed, then he restrained them, cupping his fists and saying: "Young Master Mu is interested. I'd like to thank you in advance, please."
Hey, this man is not old, what do you mean?
Self-proclaimed changes often mean a series of changes, which will be reflected in the recent way of dealing with others. This change is actually an external expression of inner feelings about equal relationships. Mu Tian studied psychology in his previous life, especially about Freud.
German and Jungian theories, and the related final thesis still got an A grade.
While Wang Yidong was speaking, Feng Ruyun turned towards Mu Tian, bent her knees slightly, and walked away from the team in small steps.
The bugle sounded, whining three long and two short.
Jin Hu took a big knife from Mu Hu, held it straight in front of his face, and strode to the right front of Wang Yidong.
Chinese musical instruments beat the drums of military music.
"Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom."
Wang Yidong, Mu Tian, Pique, Xie Chunhua, Johnson and Fang Fanglong walked onto the red cattail mat.
Jin Hu, who was walking at the front, shouted rhythmically: "Salute!"
Only then did Mu Tian realize that the dark row of people standing in the front right were soldiers of the honor guard.
I saw them making a "crackling" operation, holding the rifles in their hands at an angle of four to five degrees, and looking straight ahead.
They were dressed like the Eighteen Arhats that Mu Tian had seen in Purple House. The difference was that all the edges of the black tight-fitting buttoned coat were rolled with red, white and yellow edges. The seams of the black trousers were edged with khaki.
They all wore narrow-brimmed reed hats. The joint between the hood and the brim of the hat was wrapped with a blue ribbon, and the streamer was on the left, fluttering in the wind.
In unison, they can also make bursts of continuous sounds.
Wow, shit. This is not only showing off one's power, but also showing off one's wealth!
Showing off wealth at this time is not like showing off bags, luxury houses, beautiful cars, beautiful women, and famous watches, diamonds and jewelry in Mutian's previous life, but with the barrel of a gun.
This person should not be underestimated, and it is not advisable to stay here for a long time. Mu Tian thought to himself that it would be extremely difficult to capture this place.
He caught a glimpse of Wang Yidong looking at him from the side, so he calmed down his thoughts, smiled at each other, and gave Wang Yidong a thumbs up.
Wang Yidong nodded, smiled, and walked forward comfortably.
The honor guard is long enough, with eighteen people in three rows, making a total of ten square formations.
It was not Mutian's style to make a show of things, so by the time he finished walking on the red mat, Mutian's legs were sore and he wanted to find a place to rest.
Wang Yidong looked at him with eyes that showed some disdain in his concern.
This little red guy is irresistible.
"When will the gambling start?" Mu Tian said this, completely concealing his fatigue.
"A bet? What bet?" Wang Yidong's tone sounded as if he had heard some incredible news.
Mu Tian's mind flashed, Damn it, Peak, he won again this time.
However, he knew that this was not the time to get serious with Wang Yidong, so he said: "Your Majesty is very good at running the army. I admire you, I admire you!"
Wang Yidong made his neck laugh.
By this time the gongs and drums had stopped, and the laughter was loud and deafening.
Mu Tian, Pi Ke and others couldn't help but retreat.
"My lord!"
The lingering sound of Wang Yidong's laughter had just died down, and an old and shrill cry followed.
I saw an old woman with white hair, ragged clothes and unkempt face, kneeling and crawling to Wang Yidong's feet, hugging Wang Yidong's calf, and shaking her constantly.
"My lord, my lord, please make the decision for my son. The poor spirit with roots in the sky is watching, and he can't close his eyes, my lord!"
Wang Yidong leaned over and supported the old woman, "Sister-in-law Genfa, get up and talk, get up."
Feng Ruyun also stepped forward, knelt down as well, and supported the old woman's shoulders.
"Sister-in-law Genfa, you get up first. Let's go back and talk if we have anything to say. Yidong has a guest today. Ah." Feng Ruyun whispered in the old woman's ear.
Hey, there must be some grievance involved. He dared to intrude on the Prince's welcome ceremony. If it wasn't for the grievance, no one in this Haizi Village would dare to do such a thing.
"We are all brothers who have lived together through life and death. I know you are in trouble, Your Majesty, but Han Pengju's son harmed your brother Genfa's son. My son died unjustly. Genfa, Genfa, if you want to be alive,
Come down and beg Brother Yidong. Please severely punish the murderer and avenge his son Delin."
Wang Yidong looked up to the sky and sighed. When he lowered his head, he met Mu Tian's surprised eyes. Then he sighed again and turned away.
"What is this?" Mu Tian stared at Wang Yidong, his face full of confusion and sympathy.
"Things happening inside the house are so annoying."
"Looking at how sincere this aunt is, could it be that she really has a grievance?" Mu Tian did not intend to give up.
"Alas, it was originally a simple case, but it involves a wide range of matters and there is no conclusive evidence. It is difficult to punish me."
"How about I help you? This junior has been in the middle of the concession before, and has some experience in police handling cases. Why not leave it to the junior to solve the prince's problems." In fact, the life of the police academy in his previous life came to Mu Tian's eyes again.
Wang Yidong stared at Mu Tian and said nothing for a long time.
After hearing this, the old woman loosened her grip on Wang Yidong's calf and hugged Mu Tian's calf instead. "Master, please make the decision for me." Then she kowtowed to Wang Yidong, "dong dong dong."
When he landed on the ground, his forehead was stained with blood in the blink of an eye, and he was beyond recognition.
Wang Yidong glanced over and closed his eyes unbearably, but still said nothing.
The old woman continued to kowtow like crazy.
Feng Ruyun next to her had already started sobbing.
Wang Yidong opened his eyes and stared directly at Mu Tian.
Mu Tian knew what he meant, so he bent down to help the old woman who was still kowtowing, handed her over to Feng Ruyun for support, and said to Wang Yidong, "Your Majesty, in this case, you give me ten days to use the one hundred thousand yuan I brought as a
Guaranteed, if the case is found out, the senior will give the junior a shout-out in the market and help the junior to make connections. If the investigation is not clear, a hundred thousand yuan will go back to Toad Island. How about this bet? "
Wang Yidong pondered for a while, looked at the old woman who was looking at him eagerly, and raised his palm towards Mutian.