District 9

On the road.

Qin Yu drove the car and asked the old cat expressionlessly: "Were you and Ma Lao Er together last night?"

"Yes!" Old Cat was stunned for a moment and responded.

"No, I told you before. Now Ma Laoer is in charge of the medicine line. Don't always find him to have a good time..." Qin Yu said in a very irritable mood: "It's okay now, something big has happened. .”

"Brother, I didn't have to let him come out. It was because Lao Lu from the security team was there last night. I wanted to introduce him to him before I made the call." Lao Mao explained innocently: "And before I called, I made the call. I asked him if he had anything to do, and he said...he came here because he was bored."

Qin Yu heard the sound and sighed: "This Ma Lao Er is good at everything, but his fun-loving personality delays things. Damn it, he will risk his life when he hears the wine game. I'm really convinced."

…

Half an hour later.

In Lao Ma's residence, Qin Yu and Lao Mao walked into the house and saw Ma Laoer sitting on the sofa with his head down and saying nothing.

"Speak, speak!" Lao Ma put his hands on his waist and shouted with a red face: "We are in the shipping stage. Something happened to Uncle Zi again. Why don't you keep an eye on it in the warehouse?!"

Ma Laoer rubbed his face, raised his head and responded: "Old Mao said he wanted to introduce me to a relationship, I was thinking..."

"Snapped!"

Lao Ma was so angry that he was trembling all over, and slapped him with a very harsh mouth, hitting the other party sideways and falling on the sofa.

"You always have a reason." Lao Ma stared at him, pointed at him and yelled: "I usually play, and I also play when I am working. One day, I and the brothers around me will all have to let you play."

Ma Laoer calmed down for a long time, turned his head and spit out bloody phlegm, but remained silent.

"When the third child contacted you, I told you that you must be careful recently, because I know Yuan Hua's character very well. He is not the kind of person who can come out of the market and give you a chance to make a fortune." Old Ma Body Trembling, he continued to curse angrily: "But damn you, no matter what time, no matter what the moment, as long as someone comes to you to have sex, then you will definitely go over there. People in their twenties, you have to give up everything you have." All my energy is focused on my wife and the wine table... If one day I die suddenly, what will a person like you do to take over? How to lead everyone to do things? Don't talk about Yuan Hua, you can't even talk about Yuan Ke's Not as good as a finger.”

Ma Laoer is a person who loves face very much. When he heard his uncle scolding him, although he didn't dare to talk back, anger surged in his chest. He clenched his fists fiercely and cursed: "Don't let me know who is causing trouble, otherwise I will smash him until there is no bone left."

"Did you see it?" Old Man Ma became even more angry when he heard this. He pointed at his nephew, raised his head and said to Uncle Liu: "He still doesn't understand who is responsible for the bad thing. He hasn't sobered up yet. Miss you girls...!"

Ma Laoer was stunned.

"If I don't beat you to death, I'll be sorry for my broken brother." Old Man Ma took off his belt, pointed at the ground and shouted: "Kneel down!"

"You...can you tell me later? Let's settle the matter first." Ma Laoer glanced at Qin Yu and Lao Mao, his face turned red, and he looked very embarrassed.

"I want you to kneel down!!" Old Man Ma was completely anxious and didn't care what the occasion was.

Ma Lao Er clenched his fists and saw that Lao Ma was so angry that he was about to faint and immediately knelt on the ground.

"Pah, pah, pah...!"

The old horse swung the belt and whipped it towards his nephew's head and body, but the latter did not dodge or argue.

Qin Yu hesitated for a moment, then immediately rushed to stop him: "Uncle, everything has happened, stop fighting, stop fighting..."

"Are you fucking confused? Are you stupid? The warehouse key is so important, but you just gave it to an outsider. What do you think?" Lao Ma cursed and continued to lash out.

Ma Laoer's face was covered in blood after being beaten, but after hearing his uncle's words, he immediately asked: "Is it Xiaoqu? Is it him?!"

"Uncle, if you want to fight again, I will leave and we won't talk anymore." Qin Yu hugged the old horse and yelled: "Since something has happened, we must solve the problem. What's the use of all this trouble? "

Lao Ma gasped and put down his belt, pointed at Ma Lao Er and shouted: "Trash, you are just a waste! It's not that I, Lao Ma, are afraid of Yuan Hua, it's that we have no successors!"

When Ma Laoer heard this, the veins in his neck popped out, but he did not retort.

"Let's go to that room, go to that room and talk." Qin Yu winked at the old cat, supported the old horse and entered the back room.

In the living room.

Liu Zishu came over and supported Ma Laoer: "Come on, stand up first."

Ma Laoer turned his head and asked with red eyes: "Is it a ditty?"

"well."

Liu Zishu sighed: "He was the only one who held the key yesterday. Who do you think he is? Besides, something happened today and he can't be contacted."

Hearing the sound, Ma Laoer stood up and said with a fierce expression: "I caused this, I'm going to clean it. If it really can't be cleaned, I'll kneel down and go to Trash Street. Those men who buy medicine, If you want to kill me, I won’t fight back.”

After saying that, Ma Laoer took a step and ran out the door.

"Come back." Liu Zishu shouted after him.

"I'm looking for Xiaoqu, don't worry about it." Ma Laoer shouted as he walked in the corridor.

…

indoor.

Lao Ma was so excited that he kept coughing after sitting down. Qin Yu saw that his reaction was a bit loud, so he brought a glass of water and put it on the table: "Drink some water first. If something happens, it will be useless for you to be angry."

"Trash, trash that you can't even take with you." Lao Ma shook his head and sighed: "I don't know what to say if I can have someone exchange the goods at my own home."

"You blame me for this. I asked him to go last night." Old Mao took the blame on himself: "And he also wanted to get to know the connections in the security team."

"Bullshit!" Old Sloppy scolded with a sullen face: "You don't understand the priorities of the matter, doesn't he understand? This kid can't hold himself up to the wall, and he will die when he hears about the debauchery..."

The old cat was speechless.

Qin Yu thought about it for a long time and could only change the topic and said: "Uncle Ma, we still have to think about how to minimize the impact."

Lao Ma frowned and thought for a long time, shook his head and sighed: "Buyers always only recognize the goods, not the people. People praised me before because they thought the medicine I gave was fair in price and effective... They were thinking of me. But now The medicine killed people, and it was indeed taken from our hands. How do you explain it? How do I explain that people can believe it? What's more, fake medicine is definitely not just the few boxes sold. If Yuan Hua wants to He was definitely trying to kill me...so I can guess that a large part of the drugs confiscated by the police station must have been replaced by others."

"Why don't we spend some money to get the medicine guy to come out and top the tank?" Old Mao asked softly: "Just say that they secretly mixed the medicine, just to get some money. Ma Zai took the responsibility, and we were there to protect him. For a moment, it shouldn’t be a big deal.”

"If you were buying medicine, would you believe this?" Lao Ma asked, "Even if you believe it, there are fake medicines cleared by the police station. How do you explain it?"

Old Mao thought about it carefully and frowned: "Yes, if we do it this way, it will get darker and darker."

…

At the entrance of the Grand Palace on Tuzh Street, Lao San stood in the alley, lowered his head and smoked an e-cigarette and said: "Find that kid and kill him."

"One thousand." A red-faced man responded in a low voice.

"I'll give you a thousand and a half to get the job done." Lao San turned his head and looked around: "Bring the body back and ask me for the money."

"Okay." The red-faced man nodded, turned and left.