District 9

When Xing Zihao saw Lin Xiao rushing towards him, his first reaction was to take two steps back, glared and shouted: "Damn it, are you all blind? Hold him down!"

The shouts alerted everyone, and the young men on the right who were about to help catch Lao Ma turned around and rushed towards Lin Xiao.

"How dare you fucking fight back?" A strong young man raised the handle of his gun and smashed it into Lin Xiao's head.

Lin Xiao moved half a step sideways very neatly, tilted his head slightly to the left, raised his right arm to meet the opponent's arm, and clasped the young man's wrist with his palm with a snap, followed by a sudden lift of his right knee, Gudong A sound hit the opponent's abdomen.

"Bang!"

From behind the crowd, Lin Xiao's follower rushed up and kicked the young man on the side of the head. The latter flew half a meter on the spot and fell to the ground on his back with a thud, rolling his eyes.

"How dare you fight back!"

"beat him!"

After Lin Xiao and his followers knocked down one of them, the other party exploded in an instant. Four or five people swarmed up and greeted the two of them with guns and daggers.

At the door.

Yongdong looked at the people who were already struggling together, and immediately tried to persuade Zihao: "Just take them away, and don't pay attention to those who don't care, otherwise it will cause trouble."

"cnm, if anything happens in Fengbei, I can take care of it." Xing Zihao put his hands in his pockets and yelled out of anger: "If you fight back, shoot. If you kill him, it's mine."

When Yongdong heard this, he turned his head and glanced at Xing Zihao's profile, and immediately frowned.

Next to the card table, although Lin Xiao and his followers were clearly very capable, they were helpless because there were so many people on the other side and they had weapons in their hands, so they immediately suffered a loss when they were surrounded.

The four or five young men who were a gangster were very cunning and had vicious fighting techniques. They couldn't hold Lin Xiao and his followers down for a while, so they tore at Lin Xiao and his followers with both hands, and kept raising their right knees to hit their crotches.

Lin Xiao was pinned next to the card table and was knocked to the vitality. He immediately bent over and fell to the ground with a thud.

Next to the crowd, Lin Nianlei stood up and was still fighting with each other. When Qin Yu saw that the friend who was helping was about to be beaten, he immediately yelled: "Don't touch them, it has nothing to do with them..."

"Pfft!"

Before the words could be finished, a young man who was holding Qin Yu toward the door lowered his head, pinched the tip of a knife and stabbed Qin Yu in the thigh: "Lower your head, and if you call me again, I will cut off your descendants with a knife."

"Kang!"

At this moment, gunshots suddenly rang out in the bar, and the two groups of people who were struggling together were stunned for an instant.

In the crowd, the follower stood up with blood on his face, raised his gun and shouted: "Who comes up again, comes up and tries again?!"

"You have a gun, but we don't?"

"Who are you bluffing?"

"...!"

The people brought by Xing Zihao immediately dispersed and started shouting with guns.

Lin Xiao stood up clutching his life, and with a red face he glanced at Xing Zihao and the young man who had just hit him with his knee, and then gritted his teeth and said: "Brother, we have nothing to do with these people, it's just a misunderstanding... we'll be beaten if we don't Okay, let’s go, okay?”

"Aren't you from the media? Why are you leaving? Let's chat together!" Xing Zihao said without expression, turned around and left first.

Lin Xiao endured the excruciating pain, raised his head and shouted: "I also have some friends in Fengbei, how about you let me make a call, okay?"

Xing Zihao suddenly turned around, pointed at Lin Xiao and cursed: "Looking at what you are wearing, you seem to be a bit stout. But let me tell you, you are a JB in Fengbei! Don't you want to find someone? I'll give you a chance later. , I’ll call you casually.”

When Yongdong heard the sound, he immediately stepped forward, frowned and reminded Xing Zihao in his ear: "These people are irrelevant, there is no need to take them away."

Xing Zihao turned around and replied: "You idiot, they are from the media. If you don't clean up, what will happen if I give you eye drops later?"

"Believe me, that little girl has some background that even Old Yuan doesn't understand. You don't need to take her away now. If they want to cause trouble later, we can find connections with the media in time." Yongdong persuaded with a solemn expression. Said: "Our purpose is to help Lao Ma and the others get back together, not to carry them with these unimportant people, what do you think?"

When Xing Zihao heard what Yongdong said, he replied impatiently: "If the media wants to stir up trouble, you can solve it yourself."

In the small bar, Lao Ma looked at Qin Yu coldly, and the latter shook his head at him.

"Brother, brother, they are going to take away my friend." Lin Nianlei dragged her eldest brother and said urgently: "That Qin Yu really saved my life in Songjiang, that time at Panasonic."

Lin Xiao sat limping on the chair and said to the attendant expressionlessly: "Call the nearest person and tell them that I was held captive by a gang of gangsters and can't get out."

The attendant heard the sound and walked aside.

Lin Xiao turned to look at his sister and cursed with a very serious expression: "Have you grown a brain? Is this what you do when doing news?"

When Lin Nianlei saw her attendant making a phone call, she immediately understood the situation and remained silent.

…

A few minutes later, Qin Yu, Lao Mao, Lao Ma and others were all taken out of the Nuan Dong Club, and they were forced into the car by the horse boys who beat and scolded them.

Xing Zihao yawned, sat in the passenger seat and ordered, "Take them to the southern suburbs."

"Okay." The person outside the car nodded and left.

Xing Zihao turned around and looked at the back seat, and said to Yongdong expressionlessly: "This is the only time to wipe your butt. I still say what I said, the company came to Lao Yuan to reduce trouble, not to worry about it. If you can do it, just keep doing it, if not, we will replace you."

These words were hard to hear, but Yongdong still replied politely: "I understand."

"I'll give it to you, you can handle it yourself." Xing Zihao sleepily ordered the driver: "Send me back first."

The driver heard the sound and got up and left the door of the small bar.

…

Twenty minutes later.

In the back seat of the van, Qin Yu hunched over, lowered his head and asked Lao Ma, "How did you keep up?"

"Border card, it must be a border card." Lao Ma gritted his teeth and cursed: "Damn it, if the waiter makes one mistake, we will be led by the nose all the time."

"Did I let you speak, ah? Did I let you speak?" Ma Zai, who was sitting in the middle row of the vehicle, took the butt of his gun and banged it on Lao Ma's head several times.

Lao Ma's eyes were red and he said patiently: "You should have fought hard in the house just now. If you don't make trouble, you can run away a few times, but why didn't you let me move?"

Qin Yu licked his chapped lips: "I think there is still some relief."

"You're still talking, are you still talking?" Ma Zai held the butt of his gun and was about to hit Qin Yu again.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, there was a loud motor sound on the road behind, and two dark green trucks and four off-road vehicles hurriedly drove over.

Xing Zihao opened his eyes drowsily, turned to look to the side and muttered: "Why are there still soldiers on the streets in the middle of the night?"

The dark green convoy suddenly overtook on the left and stopped diagonally on the road.

"Squeak!"

The driver was caught off guard and immediately stepped on the brakes, stopping on the side of the road.

On the dim street, the truck headlights were shining brightly. A sergeant in his thirties jumped out of the truck, wearing leather boots, raised a fully automatic rifle with both hands, and pointed at the sky and pulled the trigger.

"Da da da……!"

The ear-splitting gunfire sounded, and the sergeant shouted loudly: "What the fuck, a drug seller is shaking things up? Everyone got out of the car with live ammunition, and were ready to kill at any time."

"Buzz!"

On the two trucks, forty or fifty soldiers were already jumping out of the vehicles with guns in hand.

On the second off-road vehicle, Lin Xiao jumped down with a gloomy face and strange steps. He reached out to unbutton his woolen coat, revealing an extremely neat military uniform underneath and the badge on his chest. He waved his hand and shouted at Xing Zihao: " Come on, the most awesome young master in Fengbei, get out of the car. This time I’ll let you make the phone call first, you can call whatever you want.”