District 9

The doors of the two cars popped open, and Qin Yu led six people and rushed down with guns, heading straight to Tuzh Street.

Half a minute later.

At the entrance of a large chess and card room, Wu Yao was about to get in the car with a cigarette in his mouth when Zhu Wei rushed up from behind and grabbed his hair: "Don't move."

"grass."

Wu Yao cursed in pain and turned his head sideways: "What are you doing?"

"Hooraa!"

Qin Yu and others rushed forward, stretched his arms behind his back, and hit Wu Yao twice on the back of the head with his elbow joints.

Wu Yao bent over and shouted with a ferocious face: "What the hell are you doing?"

"Superintendent, there is a case for you." Qin Yu patted Wu Yao's head: "Please cooperate."

"Looking for me? You're not mistaken, are you? Do you know who I am?" Wu Yao roared angrily.

"I asked you to cooperate, why don't you understand?" Qin Yu raised his arm, hit his head with the handle of his gun several times like lightning, then turned around and shouted: "Get out, hurry up."

In less than two minutes, Wu Yao was taken out of Tuzha Street and stuffed into a police car.

"Go to the forensic department, hurry up." Qin Yu urged as he got into the car.

"Are you from any department crazy?" Wu Yao gasped and looked at Qin Yu: "I am an outstanding young man in Jiangnan District and a member of the district council. What right do you have to arrest me?"

Qin Yu ignored the other party, reached out and took out the two phones in his trouser pocket, turned them off and threw them into the evidence bag.

"What do you mean?"

"Do you dare to give me your phone back and let me make two calls?"

"...!"

Wu Yao sat in the car, spitting and questioning one after another.

Zhu Wei was annoyed, so he punched him twice: "If you beep again, I will stuff your underwear into your mouth."

Wu Yao's cheeks were red and swollen after being beaten, his eyes were angular, and he stopped saying anything.

…

Forensic department under the police department.

Zhu Wei found a close friend with ease and said succinctly: "I will trouble you to work overtime on this matter and give us the result as soon as possible."

"Where are the people?" asked my friend in a white coat.

"It's in the corridor."

"Come on, drag me in." The friend waved his hand.

Tens of seconds later, Wu Yao was brought into the room by everyone. Qin Yu immediately ordered: "Tear off his clothes."

Wu Yao was stunned, then roared angrily again: "What you are doing is illegal and a serious violation of personal privacy..."

In less than two minutes, Wu Yao was handcuffed next to the iron bed. He held his crotch between his legs and looked at everyone in a twisted posture, his face flushed.

Zhu Wei bent down and glanced at the other party's crotch, then frowned and cursed: "Fuck, a little shrimp can create such a big storm."

"cnm!" Wu Yao was so embarrassed and angry that he just spit out the fragrance.

Zhu Wei's friend put on a mask, waved his hand and said to Qin Yu: "Just leave two people to watch. I will collect his fingerprints, hair, and saliva first. It will take two days at the earliest to get the results."

Qin Yu thought about it for a long time: "There are eight of us, working in two shifts. Zhu Wei will lead one team and I will lead the other team. Before the results come out, we can't let this kid leave our sight."

"Are you so concerned?" The forensic friend was stunned for a moment.

"This guy has some background. I won't keep a close eye on him for fear of encountering resistance." Qin Yu explained with a wry smile.

The forensic doctor heard the sound and looked at Wu Yao, his eyes disgusted and asked: "Are you the bastard who killed that young couple?"

Wu Yao was startled, as if he had already thought about why he was arrested.

"Snapped!"

The forensic doctor slapped Wu Yao's hand that was covering his crotch, and scolded him with a look of disgust on his face: "Put your hand behind your back, your body is facing me, what's there to cover for a little shrimp?"

Wu Yao was shaking with anger, but after careful consideration for a while, he still put his hands behind his back.

"Come on, Xiaowai, come over and help. Check if there are any injuries on his body that have occurred in the past six months, and take photos of him by the way." The forensic doctor greeted his colleagues in the back room, and then led the team to get busy.

While Wu Yao was undergoing examination, Qin Yu stayed close to him. Even when eating, he sat in the corridor outside the door.

…

A few hours later.

Yuan Ke called Wu Yao at the agreed time, but the other party did not answer. After waiting for a while, he felt something was wrong, so he contacted the people around Wu Yao.

In this way, after everyone discovered that Wu Yao was missing one by one, they began to use their own connections to find him.

Not long after, the matter of Lele's arrest was mentioned again, and Yuan Ke, through his relationship with the underworld police chief, made some inquiries and found out roughly why Wu Yao disappeared.

Yuan Ke is an extreme opportunist. After he learned that Xiao Wu might have been caught in an accident, he almost instantly realized that this might be an excellent opportunity to improve the quality of the relationship with the other family. So he didn't ask someone to notify Wu Yao's father, Wu Wensheng. Instead, he drove himself and led people to his office.

The District Council has an independent office space. Although it occupies a small area and the building is only three stories high, it is located in the most prosperous area of ​​Jiangnan District.

After Yuan Ke politely registered at the front desk and said that he was looking for Wu Wensheng because he had an emergency at home, the receptionist called the office number.

About ten minutes later.

Yuan Ke came to the independent office area on the third floor and knocked on the door of Councilor Wu's office.

"Squeak."

The door opened, and a middle-aged man with a shaved head, wearing a blue tight-fitting shirt on his upper body, and dark skin frowned at Yuan Ke and asked, "Are you the second child of the Yuan family?"

"Yes...I'm looking for...Congressman Wu."

"You don't know me?" the middle-aged man asked bluntly.

Yuan Ke was stunned, and immediately stretched out his hand and said: "Hello, hello, Congressman Wu."

"Come in." Wu Wensheng nodded, turned around and walked into the house.

Yuan Ke followed Wu Wensheng into the house and closed the door. He raised his head and looked at him carefully, feeling a little surprised. Because this Councilor Wu looks a bit too down-to-earth in terms of his clothes, demeanor and body movements. He looks like a business owner who engages in trade and sideline business, rather than a politician.

"The front desk said you came to me to talk about Xiao Yao?" Wu Wensheng sat on the sofa and asked expressionlessly: "What's wrong with him?"

Yuan Ke came to his senses and responded politely: "Uncle, he was caught."

"Caught? Caught by whom?" Wu Wensheng looked a little surprised.

"He was arrested by the police chief of the underworld." Yuan Ke briefly narrated: "I asked someone to inquire about it, and it seems that it was because of the incident that Xiaoyao caused at Barbie four or five months ago."

Wu Wensheng was just stunned when he heard this, but there didn't seem to be any particularly surprised expression on his face, and he didn't take the initiative to ask Yuan Ke what trouble Wu Yao got into at Barbie.

"I wasn't the police chief on the underworld before, and there were some good friends of mine there. I asked about it in depth, and someone told me that the investigators were indeed well prepared to arrest Xiao Yao this time, because they were often with Xiao Yao. That Lele went in first." Yuan Ke spoke calmly and introduced the situation in a neither humble nor condescending manner: "I'm afraid that the person on the other side didn't arrest someone by mistake, but that they've been staring at Xiao Yao for a long time, so I'm afraid that things will be delayed. Son, I just took the liberty to come over and inform you."

Wu Wensheng frowned when he heard the sound, and cursed in a concise tone: "This brat... he's not a big kid, but he's very capable, and he's here to cause you this kind of trouble."

Yuan Ke was stunned when he heard such vulgar words coming from the mouth of a chief district councilor.

…

It's about eight o'clock in the evening.

The phones of Qin Yu, Zhu Wei and others were ringing almost non-stop, and the people who contacted them were all junior leaders with higher positions than them, or bosses above them.