District 9

Old Li thought about it for a long time, looked at the middle-aged man with a smile and replied: "Looking for Qin Yu at this time is just moral kidnapping, which is meaningless."

The middle-aged man was stunned.

"It's okay, I'll take over whatever the outcome is." Lao Li replied calmly: "It's time to work."

…

In the evening, about half past five.

Brother Jiang led the company's two managers, one legal and one financial, to the door of a hotel on Tuzh Street.

When Xu Yang's brother saw the other party arriving, he immediately went downstairs to greet him and politely invited several people upstairs.

About five minutes later.

Another off-road vehicle stopped at the door, followed by four young men, two of whom were the children who stabbed Liu Zhixiong to death on the road that day. It's just that the young man with dyed white hair didn't come today.

After the four of them got off the car, they hurried into the hotel and asked for a private room on the second floor.

…

05 in the package.

Not long after Liu Zishu greeted Lao Jiang and others and sat down, before they could talk, a service boy walked in and asked them softly: "Hello, let me ask, who is Brother Jiang?"

"I am, what's wrong?" Old Jiang turned around and replied.

"Oh, there are a few customers in Baobao. They said they know you and asked you to come over." The waiter replied politely.

Lao Jiang was stunned: "What kind of person?"

"They are all young, there are four of them." The waiter replied truthfully.

Lao Jiang blinked and turned to look at Liu Zishu: "It's them."

Liu Zishu scratched his nose and said softly to Lao Jiang: "It's okay. You order food first and I'll go there."

"Is everything going to be okay?" Lao Jiang asked anxiously.

"It's okay." Liu Zishu patted his shoulder, pushed the door open and left the room with only one brother.

…

Two or three minutes later.

Liu Zishu reached out and pushed open the 8-pack door, and asked with a smile: "Brothers, who found Lao Jiang?"

On the left, a young man with dyed red hair sat on a chair carelessly and glanced at Liu Zishu: "Who are you?"

"I am Lao Jiang's friend."

"Did I look for you?" the young man asked, frowning.

"Haha." Liu Zishu lowered his head and glanced at him: "Who asked you to come? Go back and tell him not to do this again, otherwise it will be bad for everyone."

"What can you do to us? I really want to hear it." The young man stood up directly.

Liu Zishu glanced at the other party and said with a smile: "The road you see is too narrow. Listen to me and hurry up!"

"Holy shit, you're not going to kill me, are you?!" A young man of twenty-year-old age already had a life in his hands, so he didn't take Uncle Liu Zi seriously at all.

"You're not done yet, are you?" Liu Zishu asked, staring at the other party.

"You tell Lao Jiang to come here, otherwise things won't be that simple when I find him." The young man picked up the cigarette case and replied.

"Okay, then I'll call him over now." Liu Zishu nodded, turned around and left.

"Silly b, pretending to be your mother!" The young man looked at Liu Zishu's back and cursed, then bent down and sat on the chair again.

Outside the door, Liu Zishu turned his head and confessed a few words in his brother's ear, then walked towards his private room.

…

In just five or six minutes, a dozen young people of about the same age as the young man entered the restaurant.

The leader of this group is called Xiaobai. He once beheaded Wen Yonggang in Xile Palace. He is Ma Laoer's new little brother. He usually has a wild and boundless personality, and Uncle Liu sometimes can't control him. He didn't dare to acknowledge Ma Laoer's scolding.

Xiaobai led the people up to the second floor and pushed open the door of box No. 8.

"Who are you?" the young man asked with a frown.

"You don't even know me? I'm Tuzh Street Calabash Boy." Xiaobai stretched out his hand and pinched the young man's neck: "I heard that you don't speak well, don't you?"

"I'll fuck your mother!" The young man reached out and touched his waist.

"brush!"

The brother behind Xiao Bai directly pulled out a hand and pressed it against the other's head.

"Hooraa!"

The other three people in the room who were called by Koizumi all stood up.

"What are you doing? What are you going to do?!" Xiaobai's brother pointed a gun at the three of them and cursed: "cnm, you don't want to live anymore, do you?"

When the four of them saw that he had taken the gun first, they didn't dare to move.

"Come, come here."

Xiaobai grabbed the other person's neck and pulled him directly to the window. He reached out and pressed his head, pointed at the big sign in the distance and said, "Did you see what it says on it?"

"I think you're fucked!" The young man gritted his teeth and tried to pull the knife.

"Bang, bang bang bang!"

Four people rushed up from behind, picked up the bench, and smashed it at the young man. Xiaobai, on the other hand, grabbed the opponent's knife and stabbed him in the thigh.

"puff!"

"Hard? Stand firm!"

"Puff!"

Xiao Bai aimed at the other man and stabbed him three times. The young man's thighs were bleeding and he knelt on the ground with a grunt.

"What are you looking at? Did I let you look at it?!"

The other brothers at the door picked up the tables, chairs and benches in the room and brutally beat the other three people.

Half a minute later, the room was in a mess.

Xiaobai pulled the leading boy's collar, pointed to the street sign in the distance again and said: "Do you know the three words Tuzhu Street? I tell you clearly, you can't be anywhere with these three words in the future. Come in again , I won’t let you get out even if you kneel down.”

After saying that, Xiaobai waved his hand and shouted: "Throw it down for them."

Ten seconds later.

"Gudong, Gudong...!"

There were four muffled sounds, and the four young men were thrown directly from the second floor and fell heavily on the curb.

Xiaobai wiped the blood on his hands, turned around and left: "Wait a moment."

…

In the private room No. 05, when Uncle Liu Zi and Brother Jiang were chatting, Xiaobai opened the door and walked in. He said with a smile: "Um...Brother Jiang, I will toast you a glass of wine. If you have anything to do in the future, you can give it to me." Call up."

Brother Jiang was stunned: "We are all brothers, you can just discuss it."

"They are considered a gangster." Xiaobai bared his teeth and replied, "Instead of giving Xile Palace face, I can sew his mouth shut today."

"You're so arrogant!" Liu Zishu scolded with a smile.

"I respect you, Brother Jiang." Xiaobai raised his glass and said briefly.

…

Five more minutes.

Liu Zishu sent Qin Yu a text message: "Xiao Bai was asked to do it, you can do what you want."

…

at the same time.

After Xiaoquan received a call from one of his people, he immediately exploded: "What the fuck, call Dong Sheng and come with me to Tuzhong Street."

Inside the hospital.

Qin Yu lazily dialed Wu Di's phone number: "What does Han Yu mean?"

"What Han Yu?" Wu Di was confused.

"Don't pretend to be confused with me," Qin Yu scratched his nose: "How do you want to deal with it?"

Wu Di asked with a puzzled look on his face: "What are you talking about? What's wrong with Han Yu, I really don't know."

Qin Yu was stunned: "Then you go to Tuzha Street and have a look, otherwise something unpleasant may happen..."