District 9

At the north gate of Chongdu, four off-road vehicles were parked, and the brothers Xu Yang called were all sitting in the vehicles.

On the roadside, Qin Yu asked Xu Yang: "I asked, there are private armed forces on Iwo Jima. Do you want me to find you a local guide?"

"No, you don't have to worry about anything. I'll go and explore the road by myself." Xu Yang waved his hand and said, "You just need to ask Lao Jin to cut off contact with me. When we talk, I won't pay attention to some things." Son, I will call him and ask him."

"Okay." Qin Yu nodded, patted Xu Yang on the shoulder and said, "Pay attention to safety."

"Haha, I know it well." Xu Yang smiled and nodded.

"Okay, let's go."

"Why!"

After the two exchanged a few words, Qin Yu and others watched Xu Yang go away.

On the roadside, Young Master Shang looked at Qin Yu with some doubts and said, "Sir, Brother Xu looks like a gentle man. He doesn't look like the man who used to work on the ground."

"What do you mean by being on the ground?" Qin Yu liked this young man very much, so he sarcastically said with some hints: "You wear pigtails and fight hard with a knife and gun every day, you are a person who is on the ground? That's a tiger! In the belly If he is really good, he is afraid that people will find out what he does, do you understand?"

"Teacher, I don't want to hear what you are saying. I think you were also very popular in Nanhu back then. Nanmen Sang Shao Shao, have you heard of it?"

Qin Yu looked at him with his hands behind his back and replied succinctly: "Hurry up and open the car door for me, Young Master Sang."

"Okay!" Nanmen Shang Shao immediately pulled open the car door.

…

on the highway.

Xu Yang sat in the back seat of the car, raised his head and asked the co-pilot: "Brother Cai, are the rest of the people here?"

"Here we are, we haven't entered the city yet." Brother Cai, who was over 1.80 meters tall, turned around and replied: "As you asked, I'll wait in front."

"No need to meet each other, just follow the old rules," Xu Yang said lightly, "Just keep in touch."

"Isn't it just a job of talking about things?" The driver said with a smile: "Do we need to be so nervous, Brother Yang?"

"It doesn't have to be just about talking about things." Xu Yang replied very softly: "If we can't reach an agreement, we should invite the other party back to Sichuan Mansion."

Everyone was startled, and they already fully understood what "please" meant.

Brother Cai sat in the passenger seat and lit a cigarette. He turned to Xu Yang and said, "There are private armed forces on Iwo Jima. If you want to invite them, you must first think about how to escape."

"I looked at the map yesterday. If we really can't negotiate, it is almost impossible to invite the other party to Iwo Jima. It is 200 nautical miles away from the mainland coast. The fact that the other party can arrange the location here means that he He feels that it is very safe here, and there must be someone to help him. Once the gun is fired, the sea is blocked, and there is no way to escape." Xu Yang's style is different from Brother Xiao and Ma Laoer, and his actions seem not to be so He is tough, neither impatient nor impatient, but knows everything well: "If we can't talk, we have to leave first and invite him outside the island."

Brother Cai nodded slowly: "That's okay."

"If we go to the island, it's just us four cars." Xu Yang added.

"good."

The core in the car nodded.

…

12 hours later.

On the southwest coastline, in the Pulaida planning area, near the public port terminal, four cars were parked outside a food and lodging shop.

Xu Yang, wearing a military coat, stepped out of the car and yawned: "Can he arrange a boat to go to sea?"

"Yes." Brother Cai nodded: "You can go to sea with the cargo ship. It costs 100 yuan per person."

"Haha, it's quite expensive." Xu Yang replied with a smile.

"Those who work here are either businessmen or hauling goods from overseas. Who are the ordinary people coming here?" Brother Cai responded softly: "There are no passenger ships here, they are all cargo ships."

"Okay." Xu Yang nodded and responded, "Stay here for a while and then go to the island when there is a boat."

As soon as he finished speaking, twenty people walked into the hotel together with their luggage and bags on their backs.

Port Pule is a self-evolved public trade seaport. People in the surrounding areas to be planned who rely on the sea to eat will basically go here if they want to go to sea. Therefore, compared with other places, the people here are more concentrated and more prosperous. And this may be the place with the highest temperature in the AFC region. It can reach around zero during the day. Although it often snows due to the influence of the environment, it is much more comfortable than other places.

The food and lodging shop chosen by Xu Yang and others is quite large, with more than a dozen bungalows, three second floors, and a three-story main building. The area is almost as big as a hotel in the area, and the business is also very large. It was booming, and there were many off-road vehicles parked inside and outside the courtyard, which looked very lively.

When everyone entered the store, it was already evening and it was dark, but there were not many people in the restaurant in the main building, with seven or eight tables of customers.

"Hey, hello boss, we are dining and staying in a hotel, right?" The receptionist came over and asked in less than standard Mandarin.

"Yes." Xu Yang smiled and nodded: "Twenty of us will stay here for one night and go to sea tomorrow morning."

"Okay, how many rooms do you want? We have double rooms and quadruple rooms here."

"Let's open a room for four people." Brother Cai took over the conversation and replied: "You can't make a lot of money just by traveling, so just save as much as you can."

"Okay." The other party asked again: "Then let's book a room first and then order food?"

"good."

After the two parties finished talking, the service staff took everyone to open five rooms next to each other on the second floor. Then Xu Yang and others put their irrelevant luggage indoors and went downstairs to eat together.

Twenty people were divided into two tables, and they all sat near the door.

"Haha, the seafood here is not expensive." Brother Cai sat next to Xu Yang and said with a smile: "In the fucking mainland, this meal can't cost more than a few hundred yuan."

"Well, it tastes quite fresh." Xu Yang nodded.

While everyone was chatting, the cotton curtain at the main entrance of the restaurant was opened, and six men wearing down jackets and leather jackets walked in. The leader was about thirty years old and looked very energetic.

Xu Yang glanced at the door out of habit and didn't pay attention.

The service staff came up to meet him and started talking to him.

After a while, these six people were sitting near the window, and one of them, a young man, suddenly said: "Is there someone who can be so ecstatic, disgusting, and ludicrous?"

Next to him, Xu Yang was stunned when he heard the other party's words and looked back at them.

"Nanhu dialect." Brother Cai said in Xu Yang's ear.

"What did he say?" Xu Yang asked.

"He said it was too dirty, disgusting and messy." Brother Cai is a ground worker and knows a little bit about everything.

Xu Yang frowned slightly and glanced at the six people.

At the table next to him, the leader listened to the young man's words and immediately reminded in a low voice: "Don't do so many things, speak Mandarin."

"Oh." The young man nodded.

…

Outside Port Pule, another off-road vehicle entered the port and started wandering on the street.