District 9

Songjiang.

Liu Weiren went to the city, but did not block Fei Haiquan. When he arrived, the party had already left, and for some reason, Fei Haiquan's phone was turned off and he couldn't be contacted for the time being.

Liu Weiren held back his anger, and after thinking carefully for a long time, he drove directly to Meng Xi's place, ready to communicate with him.

…

The next day, at about four o'clock in the afternoon, Brother Xiao dialed Dalizi's number again in a hotel and boarding house in Ludi.

"Hello? Brother Xiao!" Dalizi's polite voice sounded on the phone.

"Brother, I've said hello to the boss, and the leader agreed to give the money," Ye Zixiao paused and said, "But there is a condition."

"You tell me and I listen."

"We have to take away the person that the Eighth District's special department wants to arrest." Ye Zixiao said bluntly.

Dalizi frowned: "I'm afraid this won't work."

"I've given you 10 million, is it difficult to make a friend? Brother, you have to give me some steps to get down." Ye Zixiao said with a wry smile: "It's not easy for me in Sichuan Mansion. If I don't do this well, Damn it, it’s quite difficult for me to do.”

"Brother Xiao, Xiaodong is my friend. If I sell him, I won't be able to play with him anymore." Dalizi said firmly: "Let's do this. If you speak, I will erase a hundred of them for you, from the eighth district." People, I’ll let you take them away one by one, okay?”

Ye Zixiao pondered for a while: "Okay, then I'll go to Taikang again."

"Ok, I will wait for you."

After the words fell, the two ended the call. Dalizi touched his bald head, raised his head and shouted: "Let Dong Liwei come in!"

Five minutes later, Dong Liwei entered the room and sat on the sofa.

Dalizi smoked a cigarette and said calmly: "Xiao Dong, are you thinking that I don't know how to count?"

"What?" Dong Liwei asked.

"You told me before that the people you arrested were the peripheral mascots of the Eighth District's special department, but now even the Sichuan Mansion has been alerted. Ye Zixiao personally wanted to redeem his people from me, and I even asked them for one. Ten million, it makes me a little bit embarrassed now!" Dalizi said softly.

"Did the Sichuan government also get involved? No way?!" Dong Liwei pretended to be stupid and said.

"Come here, I'll tell you." Dalizi waved his hand.

"What's wrong?" Dong Liwei stretched his neck and leaned over.

"Snapped!"

Dalizi slapped Dong Liwei firmly in the face with his backhand, and the latter was stunned on the spot.

"What...what do you mean, Brother Li?" Dong Liwei asked stutteringly.

"I'm helping you because I treat you as a friend, but it's not fair if you accuse me of not knowing how to count." Dalizi pointed at the other party and said word by word: "After this incident, don't come to Taikang again. Understand?"

Dong Liwei gritted his teeth and did not dare to say a word.

At the same time, Ye Zixiao walked out of the boarding and lodging restaurant, preparing to greet his brothers who came from the capital, but unexpectedly he saw a familiar figure in the crowd: "What the hell, why are you here?"

"If you have nothing to do, I'll take a walk." The familiar figure replied with a smile.

…

In the evening, around eight o'clock.

Four off-road vehicles parked at the entrance of Waga Entertainment City. Ye Zixiao, wearing a suit, led a dozen strong young men to the front steps.

In the hall, Xiaobao looked back at everyone and said with a smile: "Haha, I can code the money very quickly. I am worthy of being the best white glove in Sichuan."

"That's all I can do." Ye Zixiao replied disapprovingly: "The gun can't move anymore, and I can't get the money anymore, so it's all in vain, brother!"

"Haha, okay." Xiaobao smiled and pointed upstairs: "Let's go!"

At this time, Xiao Bao didn't notice that none of the people who came with Ye Zixiao last time were here today. His followers had completely changed.

More than a dozen people followed Xiaobao to the top floor of the entertainment city. At the entrance of the corridor, six people were sitting behind the small bar. They stopped him with their hands: "Is there any noise?"

"I haven't brought that toy for many years." Ye Zixiao replied with a smile.

A middle-aged man stood up at the small bar, waved his hand and said: "There should be no noise on the table where you pay. Come on, raise your hand and let's touch it."

Ye Zixiao raised his arms and said teasingly to Xiaobao: "You are such a tough person, are you afraid that we will make a noise on the table?"

"I'm not afraid if you bring cannons." Xiao Bao curled his lips and replied.

Two minutes later, Ye Zixiao and his men were all touched before following Xiao Bao into the innermost private room.

This private room has a dining table. When Ye Zixiao and others came in, Dalizi and six or seven people had already sat down, and the table was also filled with dishes and good wine.

"Come on, Brother Xiao, come and sit." Dalizi sat on the chair and waved his hand.

"Oh, that's quite rich!" Ye Zixiao walked over with a faint smile, pulled out a chair, and sat directly next to Dalizi. The people he brought were not qualified to serve at the table, so they only sat on a row of large sofas on the side and waited.

In the private room of more than 100 square meters, the lights were bright. Ye Zixiao sat next to Dalizi, reached out and picked up the chopsticks, picked up a bite of food, and started to eat hungrily.

"Haha." Dalizi smoked a cigarette, looked at Ye Zixiao with a smile, and did not take the initiative to speak.

"Brother, you are really making things difficult for me." Ye Zixiao said while eating: "You said, why does Mr. Qin raise a person like me? Isn't it because of something happening on the ground? Can it be solved if I just step forward?! This time it’s great. I’ve already boasted. I said that Taikang will definitely be able to take the person back when he comes. Who knows, you’re asking for 10 million for this mouthful. It’s really embarrassing for me. ”

"...Traveling around in the world, working on the ground, this is what I eat." Dalizi replied with a smile: "I can't guarantee that I will pass by Sichuan Mansion one day, and I will have to pay some fees. I am in a foreign country, so I just keep a low profile."

"You're right, people like us only eat the food of Jianghu." Ye Zixiao spat out a mouthful of fish bones, turned to look at Dalizi and said, "Ten million, I brought it, but I still said it on the phone. For that matter, I have to take Dong Liwei away too."

Dalizi frowned: "I told you, you can't take this person away."

"If I can't take him with me, my job in Sichuan Mansion will be gone." Ye Zixiao said with a smile: "Brother, ten million is a lot, so you can give me a step down!"

"Why are you so impatient?!" Xiaobao shouted, sitting near the door: "How many steps do you want here? Go out and ask the people in the corridor, who knows you?!"

"Dip Lingling!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Zixiao's phone rang. He lowered his head and took out his mobile phone, and glanced at the phone screen in front of Dali Zi. The note name displayed on it was "wife".

"Snapped!"

Ye Zixiao hung up the phone directly, put it on the table, and continued to say to Dalizi: "Brother, there are two consequences for this matter today. Either you take 10 million, and I will take everyone away, including Dong Liwei; Or, if you let the people from District 8 go, I won’t give you a dime.”

Dalizi was stunned when he heard the sound.

"You've drunk too much," Xiao Bao scolded coldly, "What are you talking about?!"

"Snapped!"

Ye Zixiao grabbed the wine bottle on the table, stood up suddenly, swung his arms very suddenly, and threw the wine bottle over.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound, and the thick-bottomed liquor bottle hit Xiaobao's face and bounced away. Blood spewed from his nostrils and his eyes were dazed.

"Hooraa!"

All the big boys on the table stood up and gathered around Ye Zixiao.

"What do you mean, you want to turn over the table?" Dalizi asked while sitting in his original position.

"If we can't reach an agreement, then I'm going to screw you up!" Ye Zixiao grabbed the tablecloth with one hand and suddenly pulled it out.

"Crash!"

Dishes were flying around on the table, and vegetable soup was spilled. Ye Zixiao stood next to Dalizi, frowning and saying: "It's over!"