District 9

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Old Mao dialed Lin Nianlei's number three times before talking to the other party on the phone: "Hello? Little Fairy, who are you talking to on the phone?"

"Hey, why did you contact me suddenly?" Lin Nianlei asked strangely.

"I miss you, I miss you so much."

"You should save some face and talk to me properly." Lin Nianlei rolled her eyes.

"Haha." The old cat smiled and got back to the topic: "I have something to ask you for help."

"How weird is it to ask me for help?!" Lin Nianlei was stunned for a moment: "It's impossible to ask me to help you make fake news if you agreed beforehand."

"That's not the case."

"Then tell me, what's wrong?"

"That's right, I want to inquire about someone in Fengbei. He works at MG Carnival." Old Mao asked briefly: "Do you know this place?"

"I know." Lin Nianlei nodded: "MG is quite famous in Fengbei."

"That's great." Old Mao asked anxiously: "Do you have any acquaintances there? Could you help me find a yard boy?"

Lin Nianlei curled her lips: "Just asking, do I have any acquaintances there? I don't gamble or look for women."

"Then do you have any friends who often go there?" Old Cat asked again: "Can you ask for help? We have something urgent to ask this person."

Lin Nianlei blinked and thought for a while: "Are you going to solve the case?"

"It's not to solve the case. Someone teamed up with the Yuan family and tricked one of our friends. Now this kid has gone to Fengbei to find his friend, and this guy works at MG Carnival... We had no choice but to follow him. ." Old Mao frowned and explained: "The matter of medicines is a bit unclear. Now we can only find this boy to sort things out."

Lin Nianlei's eyes were confused when she heard the sound: "What are you talking about? It's so confusing that I don't understand it at all."

"This matter is very complicated and it's hard to explain on the phone."

"You?" Lin Nianlei was stunned for a moment and asked, "Who are you?"

"I, Xiao Yu, and Guan Qi are all here in Fengbei, just around the station." Old Mao responded smoothly.

Lin Nianlei smiled: "Qin Yu is here too?"

"Well, what happened, we were all fooled." Old Cat nodded.

Lin Nianlei bit her red lips and thought about it for a long time before she responded softly: "Well, in an hour, you guys come to the Nuandong Club and we can meet and talk. Although I don't go to MG, my brothers and sisters at home sometimes go, so I can Let me ask you."

"That's great, see you later."

"Okay, see you later."

After the two of them finished speaking, they ended the call.

Qin Yu stood on the roadside with his hands in his pockets and asked, "What did Lin Hanhan say?"

The old cat deliberately looked at Qin Yu with complicated eyes, shook his head and said with emotion: "As the old saying goes, the first to get the moon is the one who is near the water."

"What the hell are you talking about?" Qin Yu looked confused.

"I'll ask when I get back if there are any vacancies in Courtyard 88." Lao Mao responded with a sideways glance: "It's time for me to start a blocking war."

Qin Yu was stunned: "What do you mean? I don't understand."

"No, how can you be my captain with your brain?" Guan Qi couldn't help but interjected: "Don't you understand yet? When Lao Mao called, Lin Nianlei didn't bother him. When he mentioned that you were here, he Agree to meet, do you understand?"

"Oh, that's it." Qin Yu nodded pretending to be indifferent.

When Lao Mao heard this, he exploded. He reached out and patted Guan Qi on the head: "You understand, you idiot."

…

The basic buildings and overall scale of Fengbei are much larger than those of Songjiang.

There are many high-rise buildings here and the transportation is convenient. Although it is late at night, the main roads are still brightly lit and vehicles are driving hurriedly from time to time. There are even police officers patrolling at designated locations near various government departments, and young people can be seen walking in groups from time to time in the surrounding streets.

In short, although this place is not as good as the first-tier cities before the disaster, it looks much more peaceful and stable than Songjiang. It is more like a vigorously growing teenager, because there are construction sites everywhere, as well as government orders and development policies that are constantly being revised and issued. Songjiang, on the other hand, is more like a terminally ill old man. He is full of problems and is still struggling and changing.

Nowadays, materials are extremely scarce. Naturally, the SAR government must have choices and make trade-offs in development. The resource tilt is inevitable, and Fengbei has a better foundation, so it is ten or even twenty years faster than Songjiang.

Qin Yu It is difficult to see taxis in Songjiang, because there are probably less than 30 taxis with formal operating procedures in the city. Moreover, this was purchased with special funds allocated by the municipal government in order to cater to the Special Administrative Region's decree to improve transportation. But things are just face-saving projects. Because cars are too expensive and cannot be contracted by individuals, let alone buy them, naturally there is no way to expand the scale.

But Fengbei is much better. The SAR government contracted this operation to several large companies, and then provided support through other projects. Therefore, although large companies cannot make much money from this, they are still willing to buy a good reputation and improve the travel problems of people in the city. Although the price is also ridiculously expensive, you can still see it.

The three of them were in a hurry to get to the Nuandong Club, so they had to take a taxi.

Qin Yu sat in the car, turned to look at the high-rise buildings on the roadside, and some commercial buildings with lights on, and suddenly said with emotion: "This is like a place for people to stay."

"That's for sure." Old Mao nodded with a smile: "Both the Special Administrative Region Government and the United Government are risking their lives in Fufengbei. Isn't it a place where people live?"

Qin Yu thought about it for a long time and then said: "People are here, so what are we waiting for in the planning area?"

After the words fell, Laomao and Guan Qi fell silent.

…

The border crossing at the junction of Songjiang and Fengbei.

A dilapidated off-road vehicle parked on the side of the road, and two soldiers with loaded ammunition walked towards them.

"Identification." The soldier shouted numbly.

The driver in the car took out several Songjiang residence permits, lowered the window and handed them to the other party.

The soldier lowered his head and glanced at the ID card. After staying on the third copy for a full minute, he asked, "Why are you going to Fengbei?"

"My uncle went to see a doctor." The driver responded with a smile.

"Come on, get out of the car and let me check." The soldier waved his hand.

Lao Ma, who was specially put on makeup in the back seat, paused for a while, then immediately opened the door and walked out.

After checking for more than ten minutes, when no contraband was found, the soldier waved his hand and shouted: "You can pass, next car."

Five minutes later, Lao Ma dialed Qin Yu's phone: "I've passed the card and will enter Fengbei immediately."

"Okay, you come to Fengbei Lai Nuandong Club." Qin Yu explained.

…

The light rail train was traveling at top speed.

Yongdong stood by the window, looking into the distance at the endless snowfield, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Are you sure?"