District 9

On the second floor of a detached building, a fat and fair man was eating boiled mutton and drinking expensive high-end liquor. He turned to look at the two people next to him and said, "As long as the supplier is eliminated, the Ma family will have no supply of goods. You will die. By then, all the underground drugs in Songjiang will be ours. It is still the old rule. We Yuan family members will not come forward. You will take care of the goods, release the goods, and collect the payment. We will take seven of the shares, and everyone will be left. point."

"The Ma family is dead. Are there still medicines that come from regular channels? This is also competition." The middle-aged man on the left wiped his mouth and said.

"Haha, formal channels? What we cooperate with is formal channels." The fat white man took a sip of liquor and said with a smile: "We have already negotiated with the pharmaceutical company. They will raise the price by another 30%. Then Aren’t we the cheapest? Without shopping around, how can those stinky pill jars just smile and pay for it?”

"Hey, this is stable." The thin man on the right smiled, picked up the wine glass and said, "Then I wish the Ma family a quick death."

"Haha, done."

The three of them smiled and slowly raised their wine glasses.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps, and a young man with snowflakes on his body stepped up from downstairs.

The fat white man looked up at the stairs, frowned and asked, "Who are you?"

"My name is Qi Lin." The young man lowered his head and patted the snowflakes on his body, and responded briefly.

The three of them were stunned when they heard the sound, and then slowly put down their wine glasses.

Qi Lin stepped forward, turned his head and glanced at the mutton on the table, smiled and sat on the empty chair: "Good wine and good food."

The fat white man was silent for a few seconds. He frowned and picked up the cigarette case, took out one and held it in his mouth. He cursed: "Zhaka, this bastard is getting more and more shameless. He is playing mahjong downstairs again, and there are people coming in from the building." have no idea."

After saying that, Fatty Bai picked up the lighter and lit it with a bang.

"puff!"

Qi Lin put his hands in his pockets and blew out the lighter.

Fatty Bai hesitated for half a second, turned to look at Qi Lin, and said with a crooked neck: "I didn't know you before, but I heard about you today. I'm a bit confused about how you can do this when you come to this building." What are you doing?"

"Are you Yuan Ke's eldest brother?" Qi Lin asked.

Fatty Bai threw away the cigarette from his mouth: "I am his uncle, my name is Yuan Wei."

A disappointed look flashed in Qi Lin's eyes: "I thought I found the cause of the matter."

"Haha, fuck!" Yuan Wei curled his lips, pointed in the direction downstairs and said: "You want to imprison me? Do you know where this is? If I shout, ten men with guns will come up from downstairs. You Do you believe it?"

Qi Lin paused for a long time, stared at Yuan Wei and said, "Do you have a brother?"

"Haha, this little brother." The middle-aged man on the left smiled, stretched out his hand and pulled Qi Lin's head and said: "If the Yuan family has no brothers, how can we shovel it in the dark street?! Just take out the things quickly and it's over. What are you doing here? Do you know how many people’s jobs are involved in the pharmaceutical industry? Damn you...!"

Qi Lin turned his head, took out his gun, put it against the middle-aged man's forehead, and said expressionlessly: "My family has been ruined, and you still call me your mother."

"Kang!"

Gunshots rang out, people fell, red and white splashed all over the table, and the hot spicy hot pot surged with blood and was colorful.

Yuan Wei and another man froze on the spot. The middle-aged man who was shot fell to the ground together with the chair. After twitching several times, he stopped moving.

Qi Lin held the gun and looked at Fatty Bai sideways: "Don't you have brothers? Call them all up."

The corner of Yuan Wei's mouth twitched several times, he picked up a handkerchief and wiped the blood on his face, turned his head and shouted numbly: "There is someone at home!"

In fact, there was no need to shout. As soon as the people downstairs heard the gunfire, six or seven people rushed out of the chess and card room. They carried the guys in their hands and went up to the second floor with panic expressions.

"What's wrong? Viagra!" the leading young man asked with eyes wide open.

"Are they just them?" Qi Lin picked up the white wine glass with his left hand, drank it all in one gulp, stood up and rushed towards the door.

"Fuck him to death!" Yuan Wei suddenly stood up and shouted.

At the entrance of the stairs, six or seven people raised four guns in a panic.

"Kangkongkangkong...!"

Rapid gunshots pierced the night.

Qi Lin stood on the spot and took the lead to pull the trigger without dodging from beginning to end.

Four seconds later.

Four people fell at the door, and Qi Lin was shot once, on the left side of his abdomen.

There was a fishy smell in the house, and the two or three people left at the door were holding guns in their hands, and their legs were already shaking. The person lying on the ground was shot in all his vitals, and his body only struggled twice before becoming motionless.

Yuan Wei and his friends stood beside the table dumbfounded.

"Can you guys do that?" Qi Lin looked at the stairs with a pale face: "Fuck you, it's your life, but you still need your job, ah?!"

With a roar, Ma Zai at the entrance of the stairs took two steps back on the spot.

Qi Lin took a step and was about to rush down, but the opponent turned around and ran away.

Yuan Wei turned to look at Qi Lin, his expression no longer as calm as before.

Qi Lin held the gun in his right hand and inserted his left hand into the wound on his abdomen. He stirred it with his fingers for less than five seconds and pulled out a deformed bullet alive. He threw it on the hot pot table with a clatter and looked at Yuan Wei in a steady voice and asked: " Do you have any brothers?"

Yuan Wei was speechless.

"If you don't have any more, just call and ask Tiger to bring my sister over in ten minutes. Just ten minutes!" As he spoke, Qi Lin picked up the bottle of liquor with his bloody left hand again, raised his neck and drank three large gulps of it, cursing. : "Fuck, it turns out that hitting people is not any more difficult than shooting targets."

At this moment, Qi Lin's eyes were no longer filled with resentment and gloom, but only with anger and numbness.

…

One minute later.

Tiger dragged Qi Yu into the car, holding the phone in his hand and saying, "Qi Lin, this idiot, went to the card room. Your uncle is over there, and he was blocked."

"Did I call you?"

"Yes, I have already led people over there."

"Did you say something mindless again and make him anxious?" Yuan Ke asked anxiously.

"I didn't," Tiger argued in response, "I just talked to him normally."

"Damn it, you guys go over there quickly, I'll go too." Yuan Ke didn't have time to argue with him, so he just hung up the phone and rushed out of the office.

On the road, three cars set off together with Tiger, rushing to the third floor of a single-family house very close to each other.

Inside the second floor.

Qi Lin's face was rosy, he lowered his head to change the spare magazine, turned to look at the man next to Yuan Wei and asked: "Do you know me?"

The man was stunned when asked.

"Listen carefully, my name is Qi Lin."

"Hang, huh!"

As soon as the words fell, a gunshot rang out, and two masses of blood mist burst out from the middle-aged man's chest, and he fell to the ground with shocked eyes.

Yuan Wei turned his head and looked at the blood-filled hall on the second floor, as well as the fallen Ma Zai and his friends. He suddenly felt his stomach churning. He bent over and vomited out the hot-boiled mutton he had just eaten.

…

Less than ten minutes.

Four cars hurriedly stopped at the door of the third floor of the single-family house. Tiger opened the door, pulled out a folding micro-C from under the car seat and shouted: "Everyone come in, I'm going to skin them."

"Hooraa!"

Nearly twenty people got out of four cars, carrying the guy and rushing into the building.

"Dip Lingling!"

Just then, Tiger's cell phone rang. He lowered his head and glanced at the caller ID: "Don't worry, I'm fucking here, you wait for me."

"I'm not in the house." Qi Lin's voice sounded.

The tiger was stunned when he heard the sound.

"Ask everyone around you to enter the building, go up to the third floor, and stand next to the window." Qi Lin ordered in a calm voice.

"You fucking...!"

"If these people don't go upstairs within thirty seconds, I will send Yuan Wei to heaven."

"You don't want your sister anymore?" Tiger took a step towards the car.

"Everyone is dead, what should I be afraid of?" Qi Lin responded in a low voice: "You shoot my sister, I can see her. She is dead, Yuan Wei and I will go together."

The tiger stopped when he heard the sound.

"There are still twenty seconds." Qi Lin urged calmly.

Tiger took the mobile phone, turned around suddenly and shouted: "You all run to the third floor, now, immediately!"

After everyone was stunned, they immediately rushed to the third floor with guns in hand.

In the building across the street, Qi Lin reached out and pulled Yuan Wei out as soon as he saw the other party's men rushing into the room.

"tiger."

Yuan Wei shouted with his legs weak.

Tiger turned around and saw Qi Lin.

On the side of the road, Qi Lin grabbed Yuan Wei's neck and swung his gun down: "Come here."

Tiger hesitated for half a second, then took a step and opened the car door, reaching out to speak to Qiyu.

"Kang!"

Gunshots fired.

"ah!!"

Yuan Wei was shot in the abdomen and knelt on the ground with a howl: "Tiger, don't move, don't move... don't move blindly, he killed six or seven people upstairs."

Veins popped up on Tiger's forehead. After hesitating for a while, he gritted his teeth and pushed the car door open.

"Come here." Qi Lin shouted again.

After a brief hesitation, Tiger could only walk to the middle of the road and said in a trembling voice: "Qi Lin, can I accept it? I accept you. You put the Viagra away, and I will go with you... I will give it to you. Can we leave Songjiang?"

Qi Lin looked at him and said nothing.

"Why are you tying up Viagra? Don't you just want to talk? We don't need to fight all the time... right?" Tiger's eyes rolled around as he walked forward.

"Kang!"

Suddenly, gunfire rang out again. Tiger, who was seven or eight meters away from Qi Lin, was shot in his right wrist, and his micro c immediately fell to the ground.

"cnm!" Tiger roared, turning around to get the gun.

"Move again? If you move again I'll beat you to death." Qi Lin shouted in a low voice.

Tiger froze on the spot, clenched his fists and shouted: "What the hell do you want to do? You don't want your life, your mother and your sister? If you do this, will you be able to get better?"

"Have I been better before?" Qi Lin let go of Yuan Wei who was shot, and walked towards the tiger alone: ​​"I can't kneel down for you, and I can't be a dog for you. Well, then I'll change my life. I want to I want to be a human being, I want to be a master, I want to kill you first to practice my courage. I want to take back what I gave you while kneeling."

"cnm, you're crazy..."

"Kang Kang!"

Qi Lin pointed his gun at the tiger and pulled the trigger twice in succession. The latter got up and ran and was shot. He fell to the road covered with snowflakes with a thud, and blood flowed for several meters.

On the roadside, Yuan Wei kowtowed: "Brother...Brother Qilin, I will kneel down for you this time...I am convinced, really convinced, and I guarantee you with my head that you will definitely be able to leave..." "

"You better beg the Lord of Hell, please don't give me Qi Lin a chance. If I don't die in the future, if God allows me to stand up again... I will let the three miles north of Songjiang be filled with Yuan family tombs." Qi Lin stood on the street and roared in despair. He took out a second gun with his left hand and pulled the trigger to the end.

Smoke filled the streets, and after a burst of gunfire, Yuan Wei died tragically with white smoke and blood all over his body.

Qi Lin turned around, rushed into the car, put it into gear, and left.

Ten minutes later, on the road.

Qi Yu couldn't see it, lowered his head, with tears in his eyes, and said in a trembling voice: "...Brother...my mother and I should have died a long time ago...we are the ones who dragged you down...I'm sorry, I'm really sorry."

"Little sister, if you are gone... I will be gone..." Qi Lin's vision gradually blurred, blood was flowing in his abdomen, his face was pale, and his head banged on the steering wheel.

The car lost control instantly and crashed into an alley.

Qi Yu shook his little head and sat up. It took him a long time to touch Qi Lin's body with his hands and shouted: "Brother, what's wrong with you? You talk..."

"Call... call... I have a friend who can... send... send you and mom away..." Qi Lin closed his eyes and murmured with his last strength.

After a few seconds.

Old Cat answered the phone: "Hello?"

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