District 9

In District 8, at a certain wine shop, Lao Mao, urged by Wu Di, sent an extremely aggressive message to Zheng Ya, but the latter seemed too lazy to pay attention to him and did not reply at all.

Next to him, Wu Di couldn't help but ask: "How's it going? Did you pass?"

"Passed." Old Cat nodded: "I sent her a message."

"What happened?" Wu Di asked curiously.

"I don't need to report such details to you, right?" Old Mao replied with a sideways glance.

"Okay, then you can fix it yourself."

After the message was sent, everyone was still chatting and drinking.

At around four o'clock in the afternoon, the banquet was over, and Qin Yu wanted to meet with the generals of the Gu Department Headquarters, mainly those from the Northwest Advance Army. Because everyone has fought side by side in the Old Triangle before, and now that we have free time, it is very necessary to get together alone to enhance our relationship.

Since this was a military gathering, it didn't make any sense whether Lao Mao went with him, so after drinking some wine, he left first and prepared to go back to Bieyuan to rest.

In this way, everyone separated inside the hotel and left.

After returning to the Villa, the old cat took a shower and slept in the room. It was already past seven o'clock in the evening. After waking up from the wine, Lao Mao rubbed his aching and swollen head. Just when he remembered that he needed to go to the toilet, his cell phone rang.

When I picked it up, I saw the news that Zheng Ya had returned. There were only two words: "Okay!"

Lao Mao drank a lot in the afternoon and was a little confused when he woke up. He blinked and looked up before he remembered what he had given Zheng Ya first.

"Are you a virgin, a beauty?"

"OK!"

This extremely concise reply made the old cat feel a bit confused for a while. He picked up the cigarette case with some seriousness, lit one alone, thought about it for a long time, and replied to the other party: "Do you know who I am?"

Zheng Ya soon replied: "I know."

"Oh, what the fuck?" The old cat blinked: "It's a bit offensive!"

After taking a deep breath of the cigarette, the old cat still replied in a very concise way: "You have nothing to do tonight, can you come out?"

After two minutes, the phone screen lit up. Lao Mao opened it and saw two words on it: "Okay!"

"...!"

Lao Mao was lost in thought while looking at the screen of his mobile phone. He unconsciously took a puff of the cigarette that had burned down to the filter tip, and immediately shivered because it was so hot.

"Fuck!" the old cat cursed, immediately put out the cigarette butt, rubbed his mouth, and replied to the other party: "I'll pick you up."

"Yeah." Zheng Ya replied.

"Damn it, are you trying to play with my personality?" Lao Mao instantly stood up, took off his pajamas, and went directly to the bathroom.

After a quick wash, Lao Mao put on his casual clothes and drove to the door of the nearby villa with two security guards from the special guest house.

"I'm here." Lao Mao sent a message to the other party.

Zheng Ya didn't reply to the message, but she appeared at the door within three minutes. She was wearing a light-colored trench coat, a ponytail, and black-rimmed glasses. She still had only light makeup on her face, and she looked the same as yesterday.

Lao Mao opened the car door in the back seat, and Zheng Ya bent over and sat in.

The two looked at each other, and the old cat asked with a smile: "Haha, where do you want to go?"

Zheng Ya didn't dodge her eyes, she looked directly at the old cat and replied: "Anything is fine, it's up to you."

"Let's go first. I'll check my phone and then tell you the location." Old Mao greeted the guard soldier who was driving.

"Okay." The soldier drove away.

On the way, Laomao used a text message to ask friends in District 8 where there was a suitable restaurant for a date, while peeking at Zheng Ya from the corner of his eye.

Zheng Ya was seen sitting in a dignified posture, with a fair and slender neck, looking quietly outside the car. The old cat looked at her and suddenly felt that this girl was quite attractive, and his little heart beat unconsciously...

…

The edge of the Sichuan-Tibet Line.

You Liang held an internal meeting of the gang and explained the situation clearly to everyone. His words were more or less biased towards being included and the various benefits of joining the Sichuan Mansion.

The people present are the core of the gang and have followed You Liang for many years, so most of them did not show strong opposition. Because they knew that You Liang had already made a decision in his heart when he spoke just now, and it would be foolish to hesitate any longer.

After the meeting, everyone agreed and everyone dispersed.

You Liang was sitting in the room drinking a glass of white wine, thinking about how to bargain with He Dachuan. Two middle-aged people who had just attended the meeting came in and made it clear that they would not accept being included. If You Liang decided to lead the team to join He Dachuan, Mansion, then they will fly solo.

Both of them are small leaders with about ten brothers under their command, but they are not deeply involved in the gang. It is reasonable for them to want to leave. So You Liang didn't refuse, but took out some money from the cabinet and divided it among them. At this point, what he did was still humane.

After everything was settled, You Liang sat on the bed and called He Dachuan.

"Hello? Ryoko!"

"Dachuan, I came back and held a meeting with everyone. They all felt that...since our Sichuan government is so sincere, enlisting in the army is not out of the question." You Liang no longer talked to He Dachuan at this moment. He just said bluntly: "But when people like us go there, we must have a place, otherwise everyone will not know what to do."

"It's okay. If you have any conditions, just make them."

"The deputy regiment agreed before cannot be changed. Secondly, our group cannot be broken up. We must be arranged in the same unit so that we can take care of each other in the future." You Liang said bluntly: "In addition, this regular army of Sichuan Province We must receive whatever treatment we deserve, and we must not discriminate or be bullied.”

"No problem." He Dachuan responded: "My brother will never be bullied, don't worry about that."

"Then I'll go over there tomorrow. If there's no big difference, we'll sign and put it in the file."

"Okay."

"What do you think about You Wei?"

"As long as you join the army, he will be fine."

"Okay, then I'll go over and discuss it in detail tomorrow."

"Okay, that's it."

"Hey, wait for a moment Dachuan." You Liang called, and immediately added: "If you want to recruit a team, I actually know that there is another group of people who can also be won over. Their scale is not small, and there are About five hundred people.”

He Dachuan's eyes lit up when he heard this: "Is it true?"

"Really, I have been cooperating with this group of people." You Liang said seriously: "I am willing to help you..."

"Old You, if you can figure this out, you will be the third-in-command in my regiment from now on." He Dachuan said very openly: "I will get you at least one apartment in Chongdu, with an area of ​​150 square meters." house and enjoy the treatment of regiment-level cadres."

"Okay, let's go talk in detail tomorrow."

"Um!"

After the words fell, the two ended the call. He Dachuan was as happy as a retard, baring his teeth and shouting: "Lao Meng, not only is this matter basically done, You Liang is also going to help me recruit a group of people!"

"Haha, that's a good thing." Meng Xi nodded without much emotion.

In this way, He Dachuan and Meng Xi, after racking their brains, finally gathered the first team and got off to a good start.

…

Yanbei, District Eight.

The military vehicle parked in the underground parking lot of a shopping mall. Lao Mao and Zheng Ya got out of the car, followed closely by two guards, and went to the special elevator of the high-end hotel together.

While everyone was waiting, the old cat looked back several times. Zheng Ya asked with a smile: "What are you looking at?"

"Haha, maybe I didn't sleep well. I always feel like someone is staring at me these days..." the old cat replied smoothly.