District 9

riverside.

The three white-haired boys were beaten until they were rolling in the snow holding their heads.

Liu Zishu stood next to the car and lit a cigarette. After waiting for three or four minutes, he opened his mouth and shouted: "Okay, stop fighting."

Everyone stopped when they heard the sound, panting and dispersed.

Liu Zishu held a cigarette in his mouth, walked up to the white-haired guy, stepped on his head with his foot and asked, "Have you found your place after being beaten?"

The white-haired boy turned his head and spat out bloody phlegm, covering his head without replying.

"You go back and tell the people above: Medicine, you sell yours and I sell mine. If you don't pass the line, we will make our own money. But if you want to deliberately create friction and poach, then we will be on the ground." Separate the male and female." Liu Zishu reached out and pulled the white-haired boy's head: "Do you understand?"

"I understand, I just want to do it, haha." The white-haired boy responded with his mouth full of blood.

When Liu Zishu heard this, he was not angry. He just nodded and said, "Yes, let's do it."

The white-haired boy was stunned for a long time: "Okay, then I understand."

"Take the medicine and let them go." Liu Zishu stood up and greeted his people.

"If you cross the line again, I will kill you."

"Damn it, they all squatted and got in the car."

"...!"

The brothers rushed forward, beat each other again, and then seized the two boxes of goods and asked the white-haired boy and others to drive away.

…

A few minutes later.

In the gambling stall, Uncle Liu was sitting on a chair at the door, drinking tea with his head down, his expression relaxed.

Inside the counter, a fat boss kindly tried to persuade him: "Uncle Zi, the beating must not be in vain. If you ask me, you should go back and rest. Don't stay here anymore."

"It's okay." Liu Zishu responded with a smile.

"We have agreed in advance that you can sell goods here. When you are cold or hungry, you can stay in the place for a while and have something to eat. That's no problem." The fat boss said straightforwardly: "But don't give it to me. If you are looking for trouble, I am small and cannot afford to trouble you."

"Don't worry, I understand." Liu Zishu nodded seriously.

After the fat boss finished speaking, he stopped saying anything and just lowered his head and continued to watch the program on his mobile phone.

Outside the door, a young man walked in and whispered a few words into Liu Zishu's ear.

"Well, you go ahead and do it, I know what to do."

"Then I went?"

"Okay." Uncle Liu nodded, picked up the big rusty tea vat and took a sip of strong tea.

…

Nanyang Road, inside the large warehouse.

Niu Zhen, a war criminal under Pei Deyong, was wearing a fur coat. He frowned and asked the white-haired young man: "Who did this to you?"

"It's Uncle Liu Zi." The white-haired boy lowered his head and responded.

Niu Zhen touched his bald head. After turning half a circle, he suddenly jumped half a meter high and hit the white-haired boy in the chest with a standard back kick.

"Gudong!"

The white-haired boy was caught off guard and fell to the ground on his back.

Niu Zhen drew back his legs coolly, stared at his eyes and cursed: "Who the hell asked you to go to the other side's line to bulk goods? Are you talking about me as farting?"

"Brother, who do you think is doing this not to make some money?" The white-haired guy also responded aggrievedly: "I thought the quantity of goods the other party wanted was large. I could just drive over and finish two boxes of goods in a few minutes." , I want to make more money quickly... But I didn’t expect that Uncle Liu Zishu deliberately found someone to transfer me..."

"It's easy to make money by selling a jb, why don't you go?!" Niu Zhen yelled and cursed.

The white-haired boy was speechless.

"What did Uncle Liu Zi say?" Niu Zhen lowered his head and asked again.

"He said that we secretly delivered goods to their little buyers. This is over the line... If we do this again, then we will divide the male and female."

"Go to hell, let us divide the male and female. Is he worthy? If Ma Lao Er had not been taken care of by the superintendent, he would have been beaten by Yuan Ke and squatted outside the district without daring to come back." Niu Zhen cursed. , turned around and shouted: "Tell the people below to stop shipping the goods and gather people for me."

"knew."

"I'm going to shout now."

"...!"

Everyone nodded in response.

Niu Zhen stood at the door of the warehouse, holding the phone. After asking his friends, he found Liu Zishu's number and dialed it immediately.

"Hello?" Less than five seconds after the call was connected, Uncle Liu picked up the phone.

"I am Niu Zhen."

"Ah, what's wrong?"

"What do you mean by touching my people?" Niu Zhen asked with a gloomy face.

"He has crossed the line, then I have to educate him." Liu Zishu lowered his head and drank tea, speaking calmly.

"Then what did Brother Pei do when your people came back to us in bulk?" Niu Zhen asked.

Liu Zishu put down the tea cup and responded with a slight frown: "The point of stepping on the line is that you were poaching when you were bulk goods, and you kept harassing our buyers to get the goods from you. And the one who was beaten just now Boy, it’s just bad luck, do you understand?”

"Ah, can't I sell the goods at home? Are you too crazy?!" Niu Zhen asked with a sneer.

"If you want to talk about this kind of hob meat, then I will tell you directly, no." Liu Zishu responded briefly: "If you do this again, people may not be able to go back next time."

"Are you pretending to be crazy with me?! You little bitch, just wait for me to get angry with you."

"Go to hell." Liu Zishu cursed back and hung up the phone.

Niu Zhen put the phone in his pocket, waved his hand and shouted: "Go ahead and call, everyone will come over to me, right away."

At the same time, in the gambling stall next to Magou, Uncle Liu stood up, smiled and said hello to the fat boss: "I'm leaving."

"Why are you leaving again?" the fat boss asked.

"That idiot Niu Zhen came to me to fight for his life. I'm too lazy to pay attention to him." Liu Zishu smiled: "I won't cause you any more trouble. I'll withdraw."

"Okay, if someone comes to look for you, I'll tell you that you've already left?" the fat boss asked.

"right."

"Okay, then go back."

"Um."

After the two exchanged a few words, Liu Zishu led several brothers and walked out of the room.

…

It's past 11 o'clock in the middle of the night.

Niu Zhen stood on the side of the road, holding the phone and saying, "That's all it is. I'm going to go there now."

After Pei Deyong was silent for a while, he immediately replied: "I think you should hold still for now. If you really go over and take action, it will be a bit troublesome."

"Brother Pei, I called everyone here, and I also called Uncle Liu and started scolding him. If we want to pull our heads back now, what price will we have to negotiate in the future? Who can take us seriously?" Niu Zhen asked with a frown.

"You're a little too hasty, why don't you say hello to me beforehand?!"

"Brother, if you want to increase your worth, then we have to take over this matter. If one of us is beaten, we won't even dare to say anything. Then Ma Laoer will not give you 40% of the dividends in the future." Niu Zhen He stared back and replied: "And I asked someone to inquire. It seems that Uncle Liu is no longer over there at Magou..."

When Pei Deyong heard this, he thought about it for a while and then replied: "Okay, then you can go and I'll let Xu Yang go too."

…

11:30.

At the door of the gambling stall next to Magou, more than a dozen dilapidated cars were parked. Niu Zhen led four or five people out of the car, and strode open the door and entered the room.

"Come to play?" The fat boss raised his head and asked.

"I'm looking for someone, is Uncle Liu here?" Niu Zhen turned around and asked.

"Ah, he has been gone for a long time and is not here." The fat boss replied with a smile.

"He's not here, he ran away?" Niu Zhen scolded with a sneer: "He's only here for a few moments. Let's go to the dark streets to find him."

After saying that, everyone turned and left.

On the road, the ice and snow glowed with crystal white light. Niu Zhen strode to the side of the car. As soon as he opened the door with his right hand, he heard the sound of a motor behind his ears.

"Weng!"

At the fork in the road, a pickup truck rushed over blankly. It barely slowed down when entering the corner. The car body was pushed forward diagonally, and the front of the truck slammed into the last van on Niu Zhen's side.

Immediately afterwards, Uncle Liu, with a red cloth strip tied on his arm and a one-and-a-half-meter-long Guan Dao in his hand, rushed out of the bed of the pickup truck, stepped on the roof of the driver's building with his feet, and slashed the windshield behind the bread with one knife. .

There was a crash and the glass shattered. Liu Zishu swung his knife and slashed at the people in the car several times and shouted: "cnm, if I say I will fuck you, I will definitely fuck you. Come on, get out of here and receive them well." .”

"Hooraa!"

On both sides of the road, forty or fifty people rushed out like a tide in an instant, carrying murderous weapons and heading towards the convoy.