District 9

Chapter 270 Disaster

That night, inside the superintendent.

Fu Xiaohao held the water glass and whispered to Qin Yu: "I met Brother Xiao Ma just now and asked him to inquire on the road."

"What kind of feedback?" Qin Yu asked sitting on the chair.

"... Our people here don't have access to Pei Deyong's core circle. Brother Xiao Ma can only inquire from the side." Fu Xiaohao frowned slightly and responded: "The news is that Xiaozhi may be gone, but the specific situation There’s no way to know for sure.”

When Qin Yu heard this, his expression was not much surprised: "I guessed it."

"I feel that Pei Deyong is more ruthless than Yuan Ke." Zhu Wei interjected.

"That's not the case." Qin Yu thought about it for a while, shook his head and replied: "Yuan Ke can be ruthless to the right. Every step he makes is based on the long-term perspective, and Pei Deyong's operation mode is completely different from his. To put it bluntly, , except for Xu Yang, Niu Zhen, and that Yang, who are friends with him, in Pei Deyong's eyes, everyone else is just a pony boy who works."

"Yes." Zhu Wei nodded in agreement.

"Zhao Bao and Tang Yuan are a little too stunned to do what they do." Qin Yu frowned and analyzed: "They pretended to be buyers to purchase goods, but they didn't get it done, which shocked Pei Deyong, so we Now it is no longer easy to use this trick to mobilize Pei Deyong."

"Isn't there evidence from Zhao Bao?" Ding Guozhen asked sitting next to him.

"That bit of evidence is not enough." Qin Yu squinted his eyes and explained: "What he took was the details of the transaction with Xiaozhi, but now this person is probably gone. And Pei Deyong must have wiped his ass. , so it’s difficult for us to pry him away now.”

"Yes." Zhu Wei agreed with Qin Yu: "The little evidence Zhao Bao has is enough to arrest Pei Deyong at most."

"Viagra, are you keeping an eye on Pingdao's Xiaofang?" Qin Yu suddenly asked.

"The day after Tang Yuan's accident, this guy asked for leave." Zhu Wei immediately responded: "But as soon as Zhao Bao left, he went to work again."

"Haha." Qin Yu smiled and squinted his eyes to make a plan: "In this way, Xiaofang will just keep an eye on Xiaofang's line first, and then Xiaohao and Zhenzhen will go and check. The eight children who died outside the area will finally be Which department handled it?”

"I found it. Do I need to contact the processing department?" Fu Xiaohao asked.

"No. The department handling this case must have something to do with Pei Deyong. As soon as you contact him, this old fox will react immediately." Qin Yu shook his head: "Just find out who handled this case."

"I understand." Fu Xiaohao nodded.

Qin Yu stood up slowly, clapped his hands and said, "Anyway, the focus of the work of the first and second groups recently is to focus on Pei Deyong. However, the information must be kept confidential, and the participants must be strictly screened."

Everyone nodded.

Ten minutes later, Qin Yu stepped outside the door, took out his phone and dialed Ma Laoer's number: "There's something you need to do."

"Hey, leader, is there anything you need me to do? Just ask me."

"...You haven't cut it clean. You are so arrogant when you talk to me." Qin Yu laughed and cursed.

"Look, you don't know how to compliment me anymore." Ma Laoer bared his teeth and said, "Okay, tell me what's going on."

In the blink of an eye, two weeks passed.

After five consecutive days of light snowfall in parts of the planning area, many sections of the road have become more difficult to walk.

About three hundred kilometers away from Songjiang, four off-road vehicles and two medium-sized vans, all tied with traction ropes, stopped at the entrance of a living village at an extremely slow speed.

As soon as the fire was put out, at least forty or fifty refugees came out of the houses one after another, looking at the convoy with dull eyes and expressionless faces.

Qi Lin jumped out of the leading off-road vehicle, opened his mouth and shouted: "I'm looking for Brother Feng."

"I'm coming."

A middle-aged man over forty rushed out of a dilapidated sales room. He trotted forward and said to Qi Lin with a smile: "Are you here to sell goods again?"

"Yes." Qi Lin nodded, turned around and shouted to Cha Meng and others behind him: "Open the compartment of the second car."

"Okay." Cha Meng nodded and led the four boys to the second van.

"Old rules, two hundred kilograms of rice and two hundred kilograms of noodles." Qi Lin turned around, looked at the middle-aged Brother Feng and said, "Take it down later and share it with everyone."

"Okay." Brother Feng looked at Qi Lin and nodded.

A few minutes later, after Chameng threw four large bags of rice and noodles from the truck, he immediately clapped his hands and shouted at the refugees: "Come over with two stronger men, please carry the rice and noodles over."

The crowd of refugees was quiet, no one moved or responded.

Qi Lin was stunned for a moment when he saw this scene, frowned and asked Brother Feng, "What does this mean?"

Brother Feng scratched his head, licked his lips and said, "The weather this month is so bad, with light and heavy snowfall almost non-stop. People here have no work to do, so they can only stay at home."

Qi Lin was silent.

"Please give me some more." Although Brother Feng said it politely, he was actually asking for it.

Every time Qi Lin makes a delivery, he usually prepares about half a truckload of food and distributes it to the refugees free of charge along the way. And doing things this way, coupled with the name of Jiangzhou Yaoguang Security Company, will reduce a lot of troubles along the way.

But everything has its limits. Although refugees deserve sympathy, if you are too kind, they will appear evil.

This is human nature.

Qi Lin turned to look at Brother Feng, and after thinking for a while, he replied: "Okay, come and get it with me."

"Trouble, trouble." Brother Feng immediately smiled and nodded.

After saying that, Qi Lin took Brother Feng to the back of his off-road vehicle, reached out to open the trunk and said, "You can take it yourself."

Brother Feng heard the sound and turned to look at the trunk. He saw no food or supplies in short supply, only a box of firearms.

D-rifles, S-guns, and boxes of Z-bombs.

"What...what does this mean?" Brother Feng asked with a slightly embarrassed expression.

"The food has been distributed on the road, and this is all I have left now." Qi Lin asked expressionlessly: "Do you want to take it or not?"

Brother Feng stared into Qi Lin's eyes and licked his lips.

"Let me ask you, do you want to take it?!" Qi Lin frowned and asked.

Brother Feng pondered for a while and smiled, then immediately patted Qi Lin's arm and said, "Brother, I didn't mean anything else. You misunderstood."

Qi Lin said nothing.

"You have also seen that it has indeed been snowing during this period. The people here can't do any work and starve to death every day." The expression on Brother Feng's face instantly became a little humble, and there was no greed in his eyes. want.

"I'll give you another bag of rice." Qi Lin replied succinctly.

Brother Feng was overjoyed when he heard this. Because he just thought that Qi Lin would not agree to any of his conditions anymore, but he did not expect that there would be an unexpected surprise, so his face was full of grateful fists: "Thank you, brother, you are a good person."

"Let's take care of each other." Qi Lin said, raised his head and shouted: "Cha Meng, unload another bag of rice."

Cha Meng stood in the carriage: "What should I do if I unload the front again?"

"I'll do it."

"Okay." After Cha Meng nodded, he turned around and went back to move another bag.

A few minutes later, Brother Feng clapped his hands and shouted: "Come on, come on, the food is distributed, everyone lines up to get it!"

"Thank you Mr. Qi Lin, thank you Jiangzhou Yaoguang Company."

The joy returned to the faces of the refugees and they shouted loudly at the convoy.

Qi Lin sat on the off-road vehicle, picked up the phone with a sad face, and dialed Ma Laoer's cell phone directly.

"Hello? Brother, where is my life-saving medicine?" Ma Laoer waited for Qi Lin until the flowers withered.

"I'm more anxious than you, but the snow outside the area is too heavy and the road is difficult to walk." Qi Lin responded helplessly: "Three days, at least it will take three days to get there."

"Okay." Ma Laoer also understood Qi Lin's situation: "You try to hurry up, I will be out of stock soon."

"Well, I understand."

"Okay, that's it for now. I have an urgent matter at hand, so I won't tell you about it yet."

"Yeah, go ahead and get busy."

The two ended the call after talking.

In the car, Qi Lin picked up the walkie-talkie and shouted in a solemn and cautious voice: "The snow is too heavy and people's hearts are unpredictable. We won't go inside to rest tonight. Everyone will stay in the car overnight. Three more people will be added to the duty team."

"receive!"

"receive!"

"...!"

On the other side, Ma Laoer took a car and sneaked into the Nanyang Road area.

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