District 9

In a small hotel.

Qin Yu lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and for the first time he persuaded him in a positive way: "Boy, the past is in the past. We still have to look forward."

"Haha." Ma Laoer laughed when he heard this: "Do you think I have to go because of Mianmian's death? You think I have nothing to worry about anymore, it's broken, right?"

Qin Yu was silent.

"To tell you the truth, losing Mianmian does have an impact on me, but I won't lose my mind." Ma Laoer took a sip of white wine and turned to look out the window: "Without my wife, I still have so many brothers. If you don’t think about yourself, you have to think about them.”

"If you say this, I'll be relieved." Qin Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Haha." Ma Laoer touched his head, lit a cigarette and replied: "It's different now. When you first arrived in Songjiang, we only had a few brothers around us? Look at it now, The newly arrived Baojun has brothers, including our old Ma family, the old man from Tuzh Street, Zhang Liang, and the Japs, all of whom are working with me to earn a living, inside and outside. There are probably several thousand people in the core. Alas, even with these people on my shoulders, I can't do anything wrong."

"Yes." Qin Yu nodded heavily.

"I am willing to go for two reasons." Ma Laoer said with a serious face: "First, the boss of the Military Supervision Bureau is Wu Di's father. This is our strongest and most iron-clad relationship. I want to stand out. place, he will definitely not treat me badly. So although this matter is risky, it is worth a try. When the party and government were in power in the past, most of our energy in Songjiang came from the police system, which supported the ground. Only then can we accumulate capital. Now that the military and political parties have entered the scene, we must continue to increase our bets here to stabilize the ground situation. If I can get a good position in the Military Supervision Bureau, won't we be much easier in the future? Second, you don’t need to think too much between brothers, but the team must pay attention to balance. In the past few years, you have been far ahead without realizing it. If others can’t keep up, they will easily fall behind. This is It is a very real issue that we cannot avoid.”

Qin Yu thought about it for a long time: "I didn't consider whether you can fall behind. Guan Qi has been in there for so many years, has he fallen far enough? After he came out, didn't I use the rope to drag him forward? ?So there is no need for you to think about this. When I get up, you all get up too."

"Xiao Yu, I know what you are thinking." Ma Laoer's face turned red, he pointed at his eyes and said, "You would never say these things to me before, why are you saying them now? Because you are pitiful I……."

"Fart!" Qin Yu frowned and cursed: "What do you mean by pitiful??!"

"Okay, let me change the word. You feel sorry for me. That's right, right?" Ma Laoer raised his head and asked.

"Yes, that's right." Qin Yu nodded.

"But if you feel sorry for me, don't I have to be blind?" Ma Laoer pointed his finger on the table and said: "In our business, if you don't touch the danger, the danger won't find you? I'll be damn fine I was staying at home, thinking about going home with Mianmian to meet her parents in a few days, but suddenly a group of gunmen rushed in and started shooting at me. What can I do? Tell me, what can I do?!"

Qin Yu was silent.

"If you go to the northwest line, if Zid really comes to find you, does that mean you won't die if you don't want to die?" Ma Laoer said in a somewhat excited tone, with a very serious face: "My uncle dies, Mianmian dies, I realize Let's face it, there is no absolute safety in the current world and the road we are taking. Even if I quit my job now and run away, there are still no one who knows how many people want to do it secretly. Kill me. So what is safety? The stronger you are, the safer you are, and the more bulletproof vests you wear, the safer you are. Some people dare to shoot me, Ma Lao Er, but how many of them dare to shoot Wu Bureau? "

Qin Yu stared at him, remained silent for a long time and said, "Mian Mian's incident still has a great impact on you."

"I admit it, I said it had an impact." Ma Laoer nodded calmly: "But I have also figured out a lot of things. If it were before, you let me be an official in the Military Supervision Bureau for nothing, I might not even It's not free. But now I don't see it that way, really."

Qin Yu slowly picked up the wine glass and said softly: "Okay, if you want to say this, I won't persuade you."

"Actually, the reason why we are willing to accept the recruitment is the same as the reason why I want to do this." Ma Laoer said with a chuckle: "In five or ten years, Songjiang, the ninth district, and even outside the district, if not Now that this is the case, then we, this group of people, must have an identity that is not an eyesore, what do you think?"

"Then I wish you the best to be the biggest eunuch in the East Factory one day."

"You are insinuating against me, Bureau Wu!"

"Hahaha!"

The two of them looked at each other, smiled, clinked their glasses, and drank the whole drink in one gulp.

…

One day later, in District 5, on the coastline southwest of Yi City, a cargo ship slowly came to a standstill. A middle-aged fat man who had been drifting on the sea for several days was escorted down by more than a dozen armed men.

On the shore, seven or eight military off-road vehicles were parked, and more than twenty men in suits stood on both sides. One of them came up with an intercom headset, stretched out his hand and said: "Mr. Jin, welcome back."

The middle-aged fat man known as Mr. Jin only nodded slightly and carried the box onto the military off-road vehicle in the middle.

Tens of seconds later, the convoy slowly left. Fatty Jin sat in the car, holding the phone and saying, "Go back to the company, take out what I told you before, and then call me."

"OK."

"That's it." Fatty Jin hung up the phone and did not communicate with the people in the car. He just put his hands behind his back and closed his eyes to rest.

…

About an hour and a half later.

In a rental apartment in Yi City, while Lin Chengdong was browsing information on the computer, Xiao Liang suddenly opened the door: "Dong, Xiao Bo called back and said there is something going on."

"Are you ready?!" Lin Chengdong suddenly raised his head and asked.

"Yes," Xiao Bo nodded: "But it's not the person in the photo."

Lin Chengdong thought about it for a long time and immediately replied: "Let Xiao Bo follow him, I'll be there right away."

…

In the office building of the Kemanlu Military Industry Headquarters in EU Region 3, a blond European man sat on a chair and stepped in and said to Han Sanqian: "My friend, please provide funds to support Region 5. It’s not my personal wish, it’s what the company wants to see.”

Han Sanqian smiled: "Then can you tell me, what will be the benefits if I pay?"

"How about the Han Group entering the fifth district?" the other party thought for a moment and asked.

Han Sanqian picked up the tea cup: "Investing money and then making money doesn't mean much to me. I'm not in Yanbei, so I still do business the same way!"

"Then what do you mean...?"

"That Salt Island is a bit interesting, haha!" Han Sanqian took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "Apart from entering the fifth district, this place has a certain attraction for me."