District 9

Since District 9 is a mixed-race living area, there are also many public holidays, such as Spring Festival, Adult Day, District Construction Day, New Year's Day (New Year's Day), etc. There are public holidays. Among these festivals, the Lunar New Year is also the most lively and grand. Because there are still mostly Chinese people here, at this time of year, people have five days of public holidays to reunite with their families.

However, although the Lunar New Year is a legal holiday, various departments still have to have people on duty with higher pay, but the number of people will be smaller than usual.

Qin Yu made a phone call, and four groups came from the first and second teams, with a total of more than 20 people, and this appeal was not weak. Because many people heard that the captain had been beaten, they came all the way from home after dinner, just to show off brother Yu's face. After all, he was the most popular among the superintendents this year.

After everyone arrived at Tuzh Street, Qin Yu immediately came forward and said, "I'm sorry to trouble you during the Chinese New Year. I will pay for today's overtime myself, and I will pay it to everyone next month together with the salary."

"Captain Qin, if you say this, you'll be out of touch."

"Everyone comes here voluntarily. No need for overtime pay."

"...!"

The leading team leaders were all hypocritically polite.

"One yard is one yard, and the food and grass that should be given must be given." Qin Yu said firmly: "I won't say any more polite words. Three hundred meters to the left, the target is the Joy Palace, let's set off."

When everyone heard the sound, they immediately pinned their work ID cards to their chests and rushed to the left following Qin Yu and Lao Mao.

…

A few minutes later, in the joy palace hall, two or three young men in charge of the venue were gathering next to the bar.

At the door, a burst of chaotic footsteps sounded, and Qin Yu led people into the house.

"Brother, is this...?" The service boy at the door was a little confused.

Qin Yu pushed the other person away, pointed in the direction of the bar and shouted: "Heijie Superintendent, come here, turn on all the lights in the room. The guests stand on the left and the service staff stand on the right. We are going to inspect .”

Next to the bar, the leading steward looked at Qin Yu and ran over immediately: "Brother, what's going on during the Chinese New Year?"

"It's okay, it's just a routine inspection." Qin Yu replied with a cold face: "One group goes to the second floor, and the second group checks the staff and customers to check whether they all have residence status. The third group and the fourth group are upstairs, the main inspection Is there any contraband here?”

"yes!"

"yes!"

"...!"

The police officers behind him responded in unison and immediately dispersed their formation.

"Squat down. I'll ask you to squat down and take out your residence permit."

"You, what about you? Come and turn around and support the wall while I search you."

"...!"

All of a sudden, the police officers shouted loudly in the lobby on the first floor. A large number of customers and staff were forcibly searched separately. The scene looked extremely chaotic.

In the bar, a girl saw that the situation was out of control, and immediately lowered her head and dialed the number of the security room.

After another two or three minutes, a strong man ran down and recognized Qin Yu at a glance. Then he frowned and said, "Can we chat for a while?"

Qin Yu stood in the living room with his hands behind his back and didn't reply at all.

"If you do this during the Chinese New Year, no one will look good in the end." The strong man responded in a low voice.

"Haha." Qin Yu sneered, turned around and left: "Check everything carefully for me."

The strong man reached out and grabbed Qin Yu's arm, and said with a gloomy face: "I advise you, it's best to go upstairs with me to talk."

"Come on, let go first." The old cat pointed at the strong man and said.

After hesitating for a while, the other party slowly released his palm: "I tell you, the boss can open a store here..."

"Snapped!"

The old cat suddenly raised his arm, slapped his mouth and asked: "Aren't you awesome? Now we have to talk about it again, right?"

The strong man was beaten so hard that he looked at the old cat in shock.

"The other party made the first move, don't you know? We called out that we were police officers, but you security guys still started beating us. What, the underworld is now under your command?!" Old Mao pointed at the strong man, He said with a gloomy face: "We were beaten, and we haven't said anything yet. You still want 50,000 yuan. Damn it, you probably don't know what to do with your store."

The strong man looked at the old cat with sharp eyes, gritted his teeth and cursed: "Okay, you are awesome, let's look down."

After saying that, the strong man waved his hands and shouted: "Don't say anything, let them investigate."

…

Outside the office door on the fourth floor, Brother Feng reached out and knocked on the door: "Am I in?"

"Come in." Boss Ye shouted from inside the house.

Brother Feng heard the sound and pushed the door open. He quickly came to the desk and said, "That Qin Yu and Lao Mao are back. They brought more than 20 policemen and said they wanted to inspect them."

"Yeah." Boss Ye wiped his mouth with a tissue, lowered his head and took out the lipstick from the drawer next to him: "How do we people downstairs deal with it?"

"Before I could respond, that old cat slapped Xiao Wu in the mouth." Brother Feng frowned in response.

"Haha." Boss Ye stood up slowly, walked to the window and said, "Let them check first, and I'll make a call."

"Okay." Brother Feng nodded.

…

downstairs.

Lao Mao stood next to the bar and asked Qin Yu very truthfully: "Tell me, what is the appropriate amount of compensation for this matter?"

"What do you think?" Qin Yu asked.

"They want 50,000, so we also want 50,000. You see, so many of us were beaten, and we asked so many brothers in the team to work overtime," Old Mao responded in a low voice: "Then the money will be less. Definitely not."

"You know what's going on, so let's talk about it."

"Haha, okay, I'll chat with them later." Lao Mao already had the attitude of knowing that he was sure of the other party. After all, this store is located in a black street area, and it also operates a mixed entertainment venue, so even if Laomao doesn't take the initiative to trouble them, they will often ask the superintendent for help.

Qin Yu and Lao Mao are not particularly upright people. They are both working hard to achieve their goals in this chaotic era. So they didn't want to be heroes at all, let alone change any rules. They just thought that everyone was doing "extra income", so if they didn't do it, there was something wrong with their brains.

But the premise is that whether they are a little greedy for money, want to get ahead, or have great ambitions, they actually have a bottom line in their hearts. And everyone maintains a tacit understanding in their hearts. If anyone takes the lead in touching something that everyone cannot accept, he may be eliminated from this circle.

Because desire for success and unscrupulous means are always two different things.

Qin Yu looked at the scene in the hall and said softly to the old cat: "If you can really get 50,000 yuan, go and give 10,000 yuan to Xiao Taig."

"I'll remember it." Old Cat nodded.

"Dip Lingling!"

Just as the two were thinking about how to divide the money, the phone in Qin Yu's pocket suddenly rang.

"Hello? Uncle Li."

"What are you doing on New Year's Eve?" Li Si asked, roaring.