District 9

Early morning.

In Fengbei Light Rail Station, Brother Xing and others had already changed into casual clothes, hurriedly left the station exit and walked towards the parking lot.

In the parking lot, inside a very tall off-road vehicle, a thin young man sat in the passenger seat, scanning the situation outside and dialing a number.

…

In the urban area, in a hotel owned by Longxing Group, Cao Yun was lying on the massage bed, drinking a drink and said to a strong man: "Brother Tian, ​​how did you do it? The people you raise are not good either. The order handed to you is so accurate that you can’t even take it?”

The dark, muscular man pondered for a while, then took out his cell phone and dialed a number.

"Hello? Brother Tian."

"Have Xiaoxing and the others picked up?" Brother Tian asked.

"Caught it, heading back." The other party replied.

"Then you tell Xiaoxing, his hands can't even hold his job, and he's useless, so why don't you stick out three fingers and let the boss know that his money is not in vain." Brother Tian said very plainly. With.

inside the car.

The young man hung up the phone and turned to look at Brother Xing: "The boss said he wants three of your fingers."

After a few seconds.

"ah!!!"

Brother Xing screamed, and three of his fingers were torn off alive.

…

In the massage room, Mr. Yun stepped in and looked at the dark middle-aged man: "That's not what I meant."

"If you do a good job, you will be rewarded; if you do a bad job, you will be punished. This is our company's corporate culture." Brother Tian touched his bald head, chuckled and continued: "Slow down for a while, I will do that for you sooner or later. ”

"If you're shocked, it won't be easy." Mr. Yun shook his head and sighed: "Unless Ma Lao Er dies, the ground in Songjiang will not be in chaos, and the next step will not be easy."

"Surprise, I can still kill him." Brother Tian repeated again: "Don't worry, I will definitely finish this job for you."

"Haha, okay," Mr. Yun nodded.

Next to him, Mr. Fu glanced at his phone, yawned and said, "Songjiang Xinyuan District, the superintendent of the black neighborhood has set up a task force."

"They can find a spy." Brother Tian curled his lips and said, "Everyone has returned to Fengbei. They know who did it but they can't do anything."

"Let's wait until this gust of wind passes." Mr. Yun put down his drink, raised his head and shouted, "Someone, come and give me a massage."

…

It's about six o'clock in the morning.

Qin Yu, Cha Meng, Guan Qi, Ding Guozhen and others entered Fengbei from the South Pass and drove directly to a well-known hotel in Huangling District.

At around seven o'clock in the evening, Zhu Wei, Lao Mao and more than 30 police officers also arrived at the hotel.

In the guest room.

Qin Yu called Zhu Wei and Lao Mao alone, and said softly to them: "Those gunmen just got off the bus in Fengbei last night, and I was targeted."

"Targeted?" Old Cat asked in disbelief: "Who did you let target?"

Qin Yu paused and replied: "When I came to Fengbei before, Gu Yan and Wu Di introduced some friends to me. They helped me."

"Is it reliable?" asked the old cat.

"They are all from the military and political circles, so there will be no problem." Qin Yu nodded.

"Are you sure that the people they are targeting are the gunmen?" Zhu Wei asked excitedly.

"We can be sure that it is them." Qin Yu ordered in a low voice: "To arrest people in Fengbei, we may encounter great resistance. Even if we have conclusive evidence in our hands, we may not be able to take the people away, so Do it quickly and go quickly.”

"I understand." Zhu Wei nodded.

"What the fuck, there are people in the Songjiang Police Station supporting them. This time I have one purpose: to catch the gunman and make them vomit out who is the internal agent in the police station, and then I will uproot them." Qin Yuleng rolled his eyes. Said: "Anyway, I'm so fucked up. If this incident is really caused by the people in Xin Shu, I would rather not stay in Songjiang or get rid of him."

"Yes." Old Cat agreed softly.

"I'll give you the address. You should take people to this place now." Qin Yu said softly: "If you are sure that the gangster is indoors, then you can take action. We will wait for Xin'er in the hotel."

"no problem."

"Don't tell any police officers before you go. The specific arrest location must be strictly kept confidential." Qin Yu reminded again.

"good."

"Okay, you two go now, the address is..." Qin Yu took out his mobile phone and explained to the two of them in detail where the gangster was hiding.

…

At around 8 o'clock in the evening, the task force's car stopped near Sanyuan Community in Huangling District. Lao Mao and Zhu Wei got out of the car together and began to conduct control next to the unit building where the suspect was hiding.

The front and back were blocked, so Zhu Weicai took the walkie-talkie and shouted: "Zhang Wei, change your clothes, take two people up and knock on the door, say it's a supermarket delivery, and check the situation in the house."

"Okay." The team leader replied over the intercom and immediately began to change clothes.

Upstairs, in the room.

Brother Xing, who had three fingers broken off, was lying on the bed and playing with his mobile phone.

"I think Brother Tian went too far." The strong man next to him said while eating chicken feet: "No one wants to mess up the matter, let alone three brothers who died in Songjiang and were caught Two... everyone is working hard, but you made a small mistake and got three fucking fingers ripped off... Don't you think you are a bit inhumane?"

"Don't be so pushy." Brother Xing frowned and replied, "If you work in this line of work and eat food provided by others, then you have to hold on even if you are punished."

Everyone was speechless.

"Dong dong dong!"

At this moment, there was a knock on the door. A young man in the living room flicked the bolt of his gun, stood up and shouted: "Who is it?"

"Sending something."

"...!" The young man reached out to open the door and asked with gloomy eyes: "What are you giving me?"

Team leader Zhang Wei glanced into the room and immediately said with a smile: "I'm from the supermarket next door. Didn't you order...?"

…

urban area.

Mr. Yun received the call while sitting in the car: "What did you say, Qin Yu is here? Where is he? How many people are there? Ah? The Songjiang police officer is also here? OK, I understand."

After hanging up the phone, Master Yun was silent for a long time and then suddenly dialed Master Fu's mobile phone: "Hello? Go to the Tailai Hotel in the Imperial Tomb. Qin Yu is there. Yes, he brought someone here. Haha, it's okay. I know it well, go over there."

"Okay!"

The two ended the call, and Mr. Yun immediately sent another text message to the man named Brother Tian.

…

Two minutes later.

On the logistics street on the edge of Huangling District, dozens of cars suddenly drove out of the compound, and at the door of each small store, groups of small and medium-sized people rushed out.

at the same time.

Zhang Wei walked out of the building and whispered to Zhu Wei: "The other side is very cautious. I see there are four or five people in the living room. There is bloody gauze in the trash can, and there is a smell of medicine in the house. It is very likely that the suspects are there." It’s inside.”

Upon hearing this, Zhu Wei immediately waved his hand: "Get ready to arrest."

upstairs.

"Dip Lingling!"

The phone rang for a while. Brother Xing picked up the phone and pressed the answer button: "Hey, what's wrong? What? Someone is there, it's impossible, right?!"

While talking, Brother Xing had already jumped up from the bed and walked towards the window.