District 9

In the alley.

Three more young men came over from the front and back of the van. They held their hands behind their backs and looked at the van calmly without moving forward.

In the car, Zhao Bao and Tang Yuan were confused. They vaguely guessed the identity of the other party, but they were not sure.

"Let me ask you something." The young man outside the car held a gun and pushed Zhao Bao's head hard: "What are you two doing?"

On the middle row seat, Tang Yuan was sweating on his forehead, his eyes peeking at the back of Zhao Bao's head, and his heart was beating nervously.

"Then...then what do you do?" Zhao Bao looked at the other person and asked with a trembling tone. He hid his right hand on the inside of the car door and sneaked it to his waist.

"What are you doing here? You don't know?" The young man frowned slightly and reached out to grab Zhao Bao's neck: "Come on, come down and tell me."

After Zhao Bao was pulled, his whole body was so nervous that his legs were shaking. Although his IQ is not low, how could he have ever experienced such a thing? Once his eyes saw a real gun, all his abilities were gone.

"Snapped!"

At this moment, Tang Yuan, who often ran news on the road, suddenly reached out and grabbed the young man's wrist: "Brother, we are here for Zhicheng."

The young man was startled when he heard the sound: "Are you here for Zhicheng?"

Seeing his hesitation, Tang Yuan immediately spoke again: "When I first arrived in Songjiang, I heard from my friends that Zhicheng's business corresponded to ours, so we got involved. But after waiting here for three days, we didn't see Zhicheng's business. Doorway, that’s why I didn’t dare to go in and talk.?”

"What are you talking about?" the young man asked with a slight frown.

"Haha, what can we talk about?" Tang Yuan grinned: "I just want some piglets."

"You want to discuss business, but you don't even have a middleman?" the young man asked with eyes wide open.

"Yes, we were introduced by two friends in the planning area." Although Zhao Bao was a little stunned when doing things, his IQ was not low. After hearing what Tang Yuan said, he immediately reacted and said: "This friend originally said he would help We tried to match him, but when we arrived, we couldn’t contact him. And I also heard that something happened outside the district, and eight children died in a car.”

"Is your friend a delivery person?" the young man asked.

"Then I don't know, he didn't say." Zhao Bao shook his head.

When the young man heard this, he slowly put down his gun: "You two were deceived by your friends. We sincerely do not have the same business with you. Stop squatting here and let's go."

"Oh, oh, okay." Zhao Bao said with sweat dripping from his forehead and his eyes staring at the young man: "We'll leave now."

The young man stepped aside when he heard the sound, looked at Zhao Bao and Tang Yuan with narrowed eyes, and said nothing.

After Zhao Bao moved from the passenger seat to the driver's seat, he lowered his head to start the car and put it into gear.

Outside the car, the young man waved to his two companions blocking the road ahead.

"Let's go, go quickly." Tang Yuan lowered his head and urged nervously.

Zhao Bao stretched out his hand to wipe his sweat and looked up ahead. Although his eyes were worried, there was also a hint of excitement.

The car's exhaust pipe made a low roar. After thinking about it for a long time, the young man outside the car turned around and shouted: "Let's go."

"Brother, wait a minute." Zhao Bao suddenly said.

The young man turned around after hearing the sound: "What's going on?"

"What the hell are you doing? Did your head get caught in the door? Why did you make him wait?!" Tang Yuan became anxious, clenched his fists and sat on the middle row seat and cursed in a low voice.

Zhao Bao quickly picked up the paper and pen in the car, wrote down a mobile phone number with his amazing memory, and handed it out of the car.

"What do you mean?" the young man asked with a frown.

"Brother, we came all the way here and have been squatting here for three or four days. It's not easy to go back empty-handed." Zhao Bao grinned: "There is our contact information on the note. You have to figure it out. , then give us a call. As for the piglets... we can give you 30,000 yuan per pig."

The young man froze on the spot holding the note.

"Then let's go first." After Zhao Bao finished speaking, he stepped on the accelerator and drove directly out of the alley.

In the dark alley, the young man looked down at the note and cursed slightly speechlessly: "Where did these two idiots come from?!"

…

in the car.

Tang Yuan became anxious and slapped Zhao Bao on the head: "Are you a tiger? Why did you leave his phone number for him?"

"You pretended to be the buyer first, so when I see a chance, I'll leave him a phone number!" Zhao Bao stepped on the accelerator and replied like a wolf dog: "What if they contact us?"

"Are you stupid?!" Tang Yuan scolded in a hurry: "The driver who picked up eight children from outside the area must know the group just now. If they want to make a phone call, won't the secret between the two of us be revealed?"

"Let me ask you, how was the truck that suffocated eight children discovered?" Zhao Bao asked.

Tang Yuan was stunned: "I haven't moved for several days and was discovered by the joint defense people?!"

"That's right. Think about it, if the driver didn't run away, why would the truck be parked there for several days without moving?" Zhao Bao said very smartly: "The driver must have discovered that the eight children were in trouble first. , I was scared, so I ran away. There is a high chance that they will never contact Zhicheng’s people again, do you understand?”

Tang Yuan thought about Zhao Bao's words carefully, and although he felt that what he said made sense, he still replied nervously: "But even so, it is too risky for you to leave your contact information with them."

"No, no, it's not risky at all," Zhao Bao shook his head: "I wrote your phone number."

Tang Yuan was stunned when he heard the sound.

"Your safety." Zhao Bao added.

"I will step on my horse and strangle you to death. You will be in great harm!" Tang Yuan was anxious and stretched out his hand to grab Zhao Bao's collar: "Are you a human? Huh?!"

"Don't be ridiculous, don't be ridiculous." Zhao Bao struggled for a moment and replied: "My mobile phone is registered with my real name, and they can find it with just a quick check. But yours is different. You run sensitive news all year round, and all the card numbers are black. , and it changes frequently, so they can’t find it on you.”

"I believe you are the only one who has ghosts."

"Old Tang, Old Tang," Zhao Bao added with excited eyes as he drove the car, "I really think there's something interesting about this."

"There's a fart!"

"Absolutely. When the trafficker heard me say that a piglet costs 30,000 yuan, there was surprise in his eyes." Zhao Bao replied in a low voice: "I think this price impressed him."

"What's the use of impressing him?!" Tang Yuan replied with eyes wide open: "Even if he really contacts you, how dare you do business with a trafficker? If you are not careful, our lives will be lost."

"No, you still don't understand what I mean." Zhao Bao shook his head: "If they really call, then I can't go because I have no experience in this area. But you can pretend to be a buyer and contact them, and I will give you support. .”

"I'll fuck you to death." Tang Yuan swung his arm and slapped Zhao Bao on the head: "You want to trick me to death!"

…

In the lounge of Zhicheng Transport Company.

The young man looked down at the note Zhao Bao left for him, then reached out and dialed Brother Zhi's phone number.

"Hello?"

"Brother, I found two people following me at the entrance of our company..." After thinking for a long time, the young man recounted the incident truthfully.