District 9

Qin Yu listened briefly to the story on the phone, then frowned and asked, "Where is he now?"

"Outside the city, over there with the third joint defense squadron."

"Uncle, this matter is not easy to deal with." Qin Yu scratched his head and replied softly: "The person he defeated was the leader of the government and enterprise, and when he asked for money, it was in a coercive nature... It's easy to say anything until this person is caught. , but once caught, it will be difficult to deal with. If the joint defense side releases people privately, they will definitely be dealt with. "

"Yes, I also know that this matter is difficult to handle." Lao Li pondered for a long time: "Let's do this. I will take Niu Hai and the others over there later and let them talk to you."

"Uncle, don't bring...!" Qin Yu was startled and then declined, because he knew that the other party was coming and he would be easily restrained.

"That's it, let's talk about it when we meet later." Lao Li hurriedly replied and hung up the phone.

"Alas." Qin Yu sighed, his expression slightly speechless.

…

After about half an hour, Lao Li, Niu Hai, and several elderly people from the "Radiation Life Village" all arrived at the Black Street Superintendent.

Qin Yu felt that there was no way to talk to them at work, so he could only take them to a teahouse nearby and sit inside to chat.

Niu Hai was the middleman who originally introduced Wei Kun and others to Lao Li. He has many connections with this living village. He was the one who was responsible for working in the nuclear radiation zone. Later, when the dormitory building caught fire, it was because he took the lead in the voting, which indirectly led to many people in the village being burned to death. So...he spent the rest of his life thinking about this. The village felt guilty.

"Director Qin, Wei Kun was forced to do this, so he took a gun to do this. His original intention was to get money for the project, but when he got the money, he let him go..." Niu Hai looked anxious. Looking at Qin Yu, he said: "We old guys really can't take care of him, so I asked Lao Li to ask you to see if you can help."

Qin Yu held his chin and smiled helplessly: "Uncle Niu, this case is not easy to handle. We did not arrest the person, and the person he shot was someone from Fengbei Government. It is very likely that he will be taken away for interrogation next... …I can’t help you here either.”

"Director Qin, people outside have said that you have a lot of friends in Songjiang, and a single word in the police system is easier than that of the director..." An old man from Wei Kun's same village spoke very politely. He said quietly: "You see, we also helped you with the voting, so you have to help Wei Kun no matter what! Now our people there are pointing at him to lead the team outside to earn some money. , if something happens... we won't be finished."

"Uncle, it's not that I don't help, it's this case..." Qin Yu had no choice but to explain to the other party.

"Director Qin, we also know that running into the Yamen is impossible without money." The old man took the lead and continued: "Yesterday, Xiao Kun just put down the project funds, and I asked the big guys to pool some money. , being able to have hundreds of thousands of dollars brings all this..."

As he spoke, the old man pushed a huge leather bag to Qin Yu's feet: "There are no outsiders here. You must accept the money and help with this case."

Qin Yu looked at the dirty leather bag, feeling an indescribable emotion in his heart.

"Director Qin, please help me, I can kowtow to you." The old man stood up with a trembling voice and was about to pull out his chair.

"Hey, please don't do this." Qin Yu quickly stretched out his hand and helped him sit on the chair again.

Lao Li sat next to him and said nothing, just kept drinking tea. Qin Yu knew his attitude and hoped that he could help Wei Kun.

To be honest, Qin Yu did feel a little guilty towards Wei Kun and the people in their village. No matter what the reason was at the beginning, the reason why so many people were burned to death was simply Qin Yu's desire to promote Lao Li to the throne... Although he later gave the other party a large amount of compensation, so many people still died after all.

If it was Qin Yu in the past, he would never care about this matter, because outsiders don't know, but he himself knows very well that his current situation in the police station is not ideal. According to the rules within the system, the most important thing for him now is to keep his tail between his legs.

But things are different now. The more Qin Yu does, the more obvious his military and political label becomes. Moreover, he is disgusted with the party and government people in Songjiang from the bottom of his heart. In addition, he sympathizes with the people in front of him, so After hesitating for a long time, he said: "Forget about the money, let's go to this gang. I'll go out and make a phone call and ask someone to ask about this matter. You guys wait a moment."

"well!"

"sorry to bother you!"

"...!"

Everyone nodded.

Qin Yu stood up and walked out of the box, walked to the stairwell on the third floor, and after thinking for a while, he called Ma Laoer: "Hello?"

"What's wrong?"

"Do you know anyone familiar with the No. 3 Joint Defense Squadron?"

"Yes, Captain Liu and I are buddies. We were playing cards together two days ago." Ma Laoer yawned and asked, "What are you going to do?"

"Wei Kun went in because of the shooting last night. Come over and help run this thing and see if there is any chance." Qin Yu ordered softly.

"Okay, I'll go over there." Ma Laoer nodded.

"I'm waiting for your call."

"good."

Qin Yu only made one phone call and returned to the box again, chatting with everyone and waiting patiently.

…

Dirt Street.

As soon as Ma Laoer went out, he called the captain of the third defense squadron.

"Hello? Dude."

"Is Wei Kun at your place?" Ma Laoer asked bluntly.

"Here, what's wrong?"

"Haha, someone found Boss Qin. He asked me to ask if this matter is okay?" Ma Laoer asked with a smile.

"There is JB Xu'er!" the other party replied in a very relaxed tone: "He did it to the leader of a company affiliated to the General Administration of Construction, shot him, and took away five million. He was arrested by Fengbei's name. His."

"Have you reported it?" Ma Laoer asked again.

"Not yet, I have to cough up some money, otherwise my brothers' work will be in vain?" the other party replied very honestly.

"Fuck, let's put it to work!" Ma Laoer bared his teeth and said, "Give me some face, don't send me away yet."

"The higher-ups already know that we have captured this person. If I don't send him away, I can't let him go."

"Don't panic, let's meet and study it!"

"Don't fucking study my clothes," Captain Liu scolded with a smile, "Brother, you're still pointing to this job to support your family."

"Fuck, have I ever treated you badly? Let's talk about it later."

"Okay!"

After saying that, the two ended the call.

Less than three minutes later, Wei Kun, who was being crazily ravaged, suddenly lost his pressure. The middle-aged fat man not only did not let anyone deal with him anymore, but instead took him to the infirmary to treat his wounds.

Wei Kun held a gun and was always ready to risk his life. In the end, he did not escape the control of the third joint defense squadron, but Qin Yu did not come forward. He only called Ma Laoer and the shackles on his body immediately lost their "weight".

In this day and age, there are a hundred ways to hold a gun.

…

Unnamed island.

The seabirds squatted on the ice and pecked at the thin ice with their beaks. They spent a whole day without finding any food.

In the sky, the sound of seabirds singing sounded, and two more were hovering in the sky.

Inside the cave.

While Yang Yong and Yang Kun were eating, Lin Chengdong quietly came back from outside, with his right arm back and hiding the things in his hands at his waist...