District 9

The night is dark and the moon is like a hook.

The car lights on the road in the area to be planned are dazzling, and the tires are crushing the snow, making a rustling sound.

At a fork in the road dozens of kilometers north of Fengli Village, Wang Tiannan sat in the car, smoking a cigarette, squinting at the passing vehicles, raised his head and ordered the middle-aged co-pilot: "Stop and see if it's them. "

"Wow!"

The middle-aged man jerked his big fan, opened the car door with his right hand and shouted: "Let's go!"

As soon as he finished speaking, three people got out of the first car and four people got out of the rear car, and they rushed onto the main road at a very fast pace.

On the opposite road, in the driving off-road vehicle, the driver used the light to see clearly several people blocking the road, and then immediately shouted: "Fuck, wake up, there is someone blocking the road ahead."

"Kang!"

The middle-aged man leading the team raised his big spray gun into the sky and fired a shot. He waved his hands with great momentum and shouted: "Stop it."

There was a sound of braking, and the approaching off-road vehicle stopped urgently on the side of the road. A young man sleeping in a military coat in the back seat of the leading vehicle sat up and asked, "What's going on? Why are there gunshots?"

"Someone stopped me," the driver replied.

"Get the gun." The young man in the back seat reacted very quickly and shouted, bending down to touch the canvas bag sitting in the car.

On the opposite side, seven masked men ran over with guns and surrounded the first off-road vehicle in less than two seconds. The leader, a middle-aged man, held a gun in his right hand and pulled open the door of the off-road vehicle with his left hand and shouted: "Don't fucking move!"

The driver glanced at the other person sideways, and after a few seconds of silence he raised his hand: "Brother, if you have something to say, don't use your gun."

The middle-aged man ignored the driver and only bent down and took a look inside the car: "Is this Ma Laoer's car?!"

In the back seat, the young man who had just slept in his military coat originally thought that he had encountered a newly formed gang outside the area and was about to be forcibly charged for travel, so he was ready to pay and talk things over, but as soon as When I heard him mention Ma Laoer, I was instantly stunned.

"I'm asking you, is it Ma Lao Er's car?!" The middle-aged man didn't know Ma Lao Er. He lowered his head and asked again, then ordered Ma Zi behind him: "Go to the car behind and have a look."

The driver glanced at his opponent in confusion, turned around and said weakly: "Brother Lin, he said he was looking for Ma Lao Er."

In the back seat, Qi Lin, who was on his way from Jiangzhou to Songjiang, glanced at the other party strangely: "Brother, are you looking for Ma Lao Er?"

The masked man was startled: "Do you know him?"

"His car seems to be behind," Qi Lin said without blushing or out of breath, "I met him on the road just now."

"Did you meet him?"

"Yes, I have met Ma Laoer several times. I just met him inside and chatted for a few words." Qi Lin explained softly: "We went to Songjiang to discuss the rice business."

"What kind of cars are they?"

"Two off-roaders, two trucks."

"Is there a truck?" The middle-aged man became more and more confused as he listened: "Why do they still have a truck?"

"I don't know." Qi Lin shook his head.

"Come on, come down and point out to me which two cars they are." The middle-aged man waved his hand.

"Okay." Qi Lin replied, opened the door and walked out.

At the fork in the road, Wang Tiannan was sitting in the car, squinting at the situation on the road, and immediately lowered the window and shouted: "What's going on? Why are we still talking about it?"

The middle-aged man turned around and shouted: "These two cars are not Ma Laoer's, but they said they ran into each other inside."

Wang Tiannan frowned: "Hurry up."

On the way, Qi Lin got out of the car, turned around and walked to the trunk.

"What are you doing?" the middle-aged man shouted.

"Brother, it's a bit cold outside. I'll get some clothes." Qi Lin replied with a very calm smile. He held the trunk with his left hand and lifted it up with a bang.

"Get some fucking clothes...!" The middle-aged man stretched out his hand to pull Qi Lin.

"Snapped!"

Qi Lin pulled out an M-series automatic rifle from the trunk, used the lid of the trunk to block the view of everyone in front, raised his hand and pointed the gun at the middle-aged leader: "What are you doing with Mr. Ma? "

The middle-aged man took a step back and turned to look at the trunk. He saw n automatic rifles, boxes of S mines, and pure military body armor.

"Aren't you a rice seller?" The middle-aged man was dumbfounded. He didn't understand why the rice sellers now had this firepower equipment, and he didn't even understand why they had to use guns if they didn't have Ma Lao Er in the car.

After Qi Lin raised his gun, he immediately waved to the car behind him.

"Bang!"

The driver of the car behind suddenly pushed open the door and knocked away Ma Zi, who was pointing a gun at him outside the door.

"Kangkongkangkang!"

Brother Yaoguang, who was sitting in the back seat of the second car, raised his hand and shot three times outside.

At the fork in the road, Wang Tiannan jumped up and sat up: "Why the hell did he shoot? Isn't he Ma Lao Er?"

"run!"

The middle-aged man who led the team stood beside the trunk and shouted, raising his hand to throw fire at Qi Lin.

"Kang Kang!"

Qi Lin fired two shots at the opponent's wrist, then kicked him: "Everyone on the road is a horse boy, catch the ones in the car."

"Da da da!"

At the command, people rushed out of the two cars, each carrying a self-propelled gun for protecting cargo, and rushed towards the horsemen on the road.

The people Wang Tiannan brought were all dumbfounded. They just wanted to ambush Ma Laoer. They brought relatively short and convenient weapons, so when they saw the opponent rushing down with an automatic rifle, they instinctively ran back. But this is not cowardice, it is just short guns and spray weapons. When faced with automatic firearms, they are no more than toys.

Qi Lin put a gun on the middle-aged man's head and shouted again: "Catch the man in the car, hurry up!"

At the fork in the road, Wang Tiannan pushed open the car door, shot on the road, and shouted: "cnm, Ma Laoer is not in the car, so why did they do it? What are they doing?"

"Said he sells rice." A horse boy who ran back hurriedly replied.

"I'm sorry, do you have to carry your own clothes to sell rice?!" Wang Tiannan gritted his teeth and cursed: "The news has leaked, it must be Ma Laoer's person, run away."

"Brother Zhong is being held down." Someone warned, and the middle-aged man leading the team was blocked on the road by Qi Lin.

Wang Tiannan bent down and got into the car, and replied hastily: "Brother Zhong will find a way..."

In the car, the driver took the phone and instantly dialed the number of a cousin in Xinxiang Life Village, because this place was already within the radiation range of Dragon City.

"Drive, drive." Wang Tiannan got in the car and shouted several times.

On the way, Qi Lin pointed at the middle-aged man on the ground and said, "Get him a car, and the others will chase after me."

…

Tens of seconds later.

Ma Laoer received a call from Qi Lin: "Hey, what's wrong?"

"Where the hell are you?" Qi Lin asked.

"I'm heading to Songjiang!"

"What the hell, what the hell did you do again? I blocked a shot for you on the way..." Qi Lin cursed.

"???" Ma Laoer had a question mark on his face, very puzzled.