District 9

Dalizi's injury has healed to a great extent. He shaved his head, sat on a chair, frowned and replied: "I don't know what you are thinking here, and I don't know anything about military affairs, but if you want In my words, if one day the Sichuan army wants to invade Lu, I can at least save you half of your effort."

"Lu District now has a lot of troops from the Zhou Dynasty. There are almost 100,000 people inside and outside. What confidence do you have in saying that you can help me save half of my energy?" Qi Lin asked bluntly.

"Before your Qin clan entered Sichuan Mansion, there were four big families, two big companies, and more than a dozen small families working together to manage this place." Dalizi said proudly: "But in the entire Lu District, in these five In the past six years, besides me, Dalizi, who else have you heard of?"

Qi Lin pondered for a long time and nodded slowly: "It sounds a bit crazy, but it makes sense."

"When you entered Sichuan, you fought against the four major families and two major companies. What was the most constraining thing?" Dalizi continued: "It was the people, right? At that time, the people did not buy your account, and it was difficult for you to do anything you wanted to do. But The Lu District is different. As long as I operate, you will not encounter any resistance from the people if you want to enter."

"What you want to talk about is a major military and political matter, so I will say some ugly things on the table. Don't mind." Qi Lin lit a cigarette, frowned and asked: "The Zhou clique will put the people in your clan All the core members have been executed, and the new division commander has also been replaced. According to the information I have, the new officer corps are all from Luhuai. They have taken so much out of you. Sora, what confidence do you have about restoring your influence?"

"It's just a change of skin. Aren't the foundations of the new First Division still the same as the natives of the Lu District?" Dalizi replied with a firm look: "You don't have to worry about what I do. Just give me the resources and you can wait for the results."

"The resources are given to you, but what should you do if the result is wrong?" Qi Lin asked.

"I will give you a military order. If you fail to fulfill it, you will shoot me." Dalizi replied.

Qi Lin took a puff of cigarette silently.

"For the Sichuan government, it is possible to invest some resources in exchange for a lot of benefits on the frontal battlefield. This is not a loss in any way, right?"

"Okay, I'll give you a gun, I'll give you people, and I'll give you 30 million in cash." Qi Lin frowned and said, "But there's one thing, if you don't accomplish anything, I won't spare you."

"It's about to happen. You are you and I am me. The Lu District will be under the control of the Sichuan government, but we people will not enter the system anymore." Dalizi was really disgusted by the fact that he was included. Afterwards, he was afraid. He now had no trust in the warlords in the districts. The reason why he was willing to talk to the Sichuan government was just for revenge.

Qi Lin didn't agree with Dali Zi's attitude. He just smiled and replied, "Okay, I'll do as you say."

After the two reached an agreement, Dalizi left the headquarters and sent a text message in the car: "You take the people who escaped to Sichuan Mansion first, and there is no need to notify the others."

…

Late at night, after one o'clock.

In Kangzhuang, around District 8, four cars parked in front of a boarding and lodging shop. The leader covered his face and shouted with a walkie-talkie: "Leave four people outside to prevent them from running away. The others follow me in."

After saying that, more than a dozen people pushed open the door and got out of the car, carrying bright firearms and rushing into the hotel compound.

In the courtyard, the shop owner who was chatting nonsense with his young wife saw so many masked men with guns coming in. He immediately ran back to the main hall in fear.

About ten people came to the door of a bungalow. No one entered the house, but stood directly outside the door and outside the window.

Indoors, the quarrel between Zhang Hongjing and Lao Liu could still be heard outside.

On the second floor, a man stood at the window, holding a headset and asked: "They are going to do it, are you really not going to save them?"

"No need to save." Jiang Xue replied.

As soon as the two finished communicating, more than a dozen people stood outside the window and started hugging each other.

"Da da da……!"

A heavy rain of bullets shot into the house, and the sound of howling ghosts and wolves suddenly came from inside.

"Don't... don't kill me!"

"Zhang Hongjing from CNM, you have tricked me to death, I have already told you... they are not trustworthy and will kill us to silence us!"

"I'm all blaming you, I'm all blaming you for being such a stupid b*tch, for insisting on running alone... and causing me to die together with you. Even if you think about it, you know that we are being watched!"

"...!"

After everyone stood outside the courtyard for thirty or forty seconds, the leader kicked open the door.

In the room, Zhang Hongjing had been beaten to death on the spot, and two assistants also fell in a pool of blood. Only Lao Liu survived after being shot twice. He hid behind the cabinet and shouted with fear: "Don't... don't kill me, I beg you, I have money, a lot...!"

"Kang Kang!"

As soon as the leader walked by, he shot Lao Liu to death with his gun, and ordered everyone: "Repair all of them, search their belongings, no matter what they are, take them all away."

About five minutes later, a group of people left here in a big way. It wasn't until they disappeared completely that the patrol showed up at the right time to ask questions.

At around one o'clock in the morning, the leader dismissed his brothers and drove alone to the family building area of ​​the most famous government compound in Yanbei, which is also commonly known as the Imperial City by the people.

…

Two days later.

Jiang Xue found Gu Yan, took out a photo and handed it to him: "This is what he did behind the scenes."

Gu Yan glanced at Jiang Xue, then picked up the photo with a stiff arm and took a look at it. There was anger and confusion in his eyes.

"Are you... sure?"

"The person who killed Zhang Hongjing is named Wang Zhaolong, and the errand boy is named Wang Zhaochen. I have followed their lines clearly." Jiang Xue took out a USB flash drive from his bag, put it down and said: "The whole process of their murder, I recorded it all.”

"Bang!"

Gu Yan slapped the photo on the table heavily, turned to look at Jiang Xue and said, "Don't make matters worse."

"I see."

"I... I'll go to the governor's office." Gu Yan didn't want to make his father angry again at this time, but the people Jiang Xue found were far beyond his control.

…

In the early morning, Gu Yan sat on the sofa in the special care ward, his head lowered and silent.

"Tell me, I can handle it." Gu Tai'an replied while lying on the bed with a sling bottle.

"...!" Gu Yan lowered his head and rubbed his cheeks, and said in a trembling voice: "It's... it's Gu Zheng. He killed Zhang Hongjing from the media company."

After the words fell, the room was silent.

Gu Zheng is Gu Yan's brother-in-law. Now he is personally involved in the political struggle. What does this mean?

It goes without saying!

…

In Jinmen Port, Lao Zhan shouted at Fu Zhen and asked: "What kind of job did you take? Can you tell us the whole truth?! I am really confused now. Running from Lao Sanjiang to Jinmen Port is completely Without a clear purpose and no commander in chief….”

"Okay, let me tell you the truth, this mission is to protect the sea."

"Fuck me, I'll fight you!" Lao Zhan was so angry that he went crazy.

"Haha!" Fu Zhen immediately took two steps back: "Forget it, call Xiao Liu here, and I'll tell you what we are here for..."