District 9

It's about eight o'clock in the evening.

At the entrance of the apartment building owned by Longxing Company in Fengbei, Yongdong was sitting in an off-road vehicle with a calm face and silently smoking a cigarette.

On the roadside, Xiao Jiu and a dozen people were talking softly, but rarely communicated with Yongdong.

Everyone waited for a short while before the bald man walked out of the building, stood next to the car and shouted: "Come on, Dongzi, answer the phone."

Yongdong turned around, took Baldy's cell phone, lowered his head and said, "Hello?"

"Dongzi, I'm going too today." Yuan Hua's voice sounded: "As soon as Xing Zihao shows up, I will personally snatch you back."

Yongdong was stunned, grinned and replied, "I believe you."

"I asked Lao Bald to keep an eye on you. You must be fine."

"Okay, I'll do as you say." Yongdong smiled and nodded: "That's it."

After saying that, before Yuan Hua could reply, Yongdong hung up the phone and turned around and handed it to Baldy.

"Don't tremble. There are more than 20 people here tonight, all of them are capable of doing things, and Lao Yuan also went there himself." The bald man took the phone back, took out a wireless microphone from his pocket, and bent He pinned his waist to Yongdong's collar and continued to whisper: "Don't panic when we meet. If they want to take you away, just ask to see Xing Zihao first and buy time with them. If you really can't delay, you and them It’s okay to walk, we will definitely be able to keep up from behind. As long as someone shows up on the opposite side, we will take action immediately.”

Yongdong turned to look at Bald Man and said in a joking tone: "Brother, if I die, you will get better."

The bald man was stunned.

"Among us old people, Lao Yuan likes you the most. Haha, if I die, you will have at least two more branches in your hands." Yongdong teased with a relaxed posture: "Hey, if I really die, you can't You need to burn more paper for me, after all, I’ve fulfilled your wish!”

"Dongzi, what do you mean by saying this?" The bald man put the microphone in his collar and hid it, frowned and replied: "We are all old brothers who have been through this together. Although we usually quarrel, we can't help but I hope you are well?"

"You wish me well, then why don't you argue with Lao Yuan and ask me not to bear this thunder?" Yongdong asked.

"...!" Bald Man was speechless.

The two looked at each other in silence for a long time. Yongdong smiled, reached out and patted his arm and said, "Okay, I'm kidding you. Haha, my life is in your hands tonight, you have to take my place." Pay attention."

The bald man turned around feeling a little guilty, immediately clapped his hands and shouted: "Come on, come here, let me say a few words."

…

upstairs.

Yuan Hua put on his coat, lowered his head and held his cell phone and said, "Yes, the other party hasn't given me the exact location yet. We're waiting for news."

"Lao Yuan, things have come to this point. Even if you do a hundred remedies, it's still not as important as letting my son go home safely." Fatty Xing said forcefully and briefly: "My son's life is yours. The fate of the company is up to you."

"I understand." Yuan Hua nodded.

"My people will be here in a minute." Fatty Xing said, lowered his head and hung up the phone.

"well!"

Yuan Hua held the phone and sighed, suddenly feeling that the cotton-padded clothes on his body seemed to weigh a thousand pounds: "Get your things and go downstairs now."

…

Stationed on the dirt road outside the training ground.

After Ma Laoer and Liu Zishu were put into the car, the sergeant turned to Qin Yu and said, "I can't control your departure."

"It's okay, we can arrange it ourselves." Qin Yu nodded and explained: "After leaving Fengbei, you drive in the direction of Sankanzi. I have already drawn a map of the specific location for you. The person in charge of the handover on the opposite side is from Jiangzhou. , they only say that they are Keke’s friends, so you hand over your second son and Liu Zishu to them.”

"Okay." The sergeant nodded.

"I'll leave it to you to take care of me on the way."

"It's okay." The sergeant smiled, opened the door and got into the driver's seat.

Outside the car, Lao Ma was wearing a military coat and looked at Ma Laoer calmly: "Don't cause trouble to others when you get there."

"Uncle, you...when can you come back?" Ma Laoer asked.

"The day after tomorrow at the latest." Lao Ma stretched out his hand and patted his forehead, scolding him in a teasing tone: "This is not in vain, and you still care about me."

Ma Laoer was lying in the car, tugging on his uncle's sleeves. He turned to Qin Yu and shouted, "Brother, the old man is getting older. I...I beg you to take care of him."

When Qin Yu heard this, the unbearable look in his eyes flashed away, and he just smiled and replied: "How many years has your old man been living, do you still need me to take care of him?"

"Okay, let's go." Lao Ma greeted the sergeant.

"Uncle, I'm waiting for you in Jiangzhou." Liu Zishu called.

Lao Ma looked at the two people in the car, grinned, reached out and slammed the car door.

The car started and drove away along the path.

In the car, Ma Laoer was lying on the seat, looking along the rearview mirror, and suddenly muttered: "Uncle Zi...I never noticed it before...our old man...is indeed old."

"Then don't you talk nonsense? How old is he?"

"No, it's not about age." Ma Laoer shook his head: "In the past two days, he talked to me a bit too much. He always felt nagging. He was not like this before..."

crossroads.

Qin Yu turned to look at everyone, glanced down at his watch and said, "Let's go too."

…

Apartment downstairs.

While Yuan Hua was sitting in the car waiting, his cell phone suddenly rang with a text message reminder.

"At half past ten, on the north side of Nanyuan Life Village, under the exit sign, I want to see Yongdong."

Yuan Hua glanced at the text message twice, then immediately lowered the window and shouted: "Bald man, bring a local brother over."

After a while, the bald man arrived with a young man: "What's wrong?"

Yuan Hua looked at the young man, frowned and asked, "Where is it on the north side of Nanyuan Life Village? There is a big exit sign there."

The young man recalled it and immediately responded: "That is the most suburban place. Less than five kilometers to the north of Nanyuan Life Village, it is just outside the checkpoint. Walking outside is the area to be planned."

When Yuan Hua heard this, he immediately told the bald man: "Substitute people right there. Get ready quickly."

"I know." The bald man nodded.

…

Inside Longxing Pharmaceutical Company.

Fatty Xing led his second son, Peter and others, and rushed outside with rapid strides.

"Dad, are you going too?" the second son asked.

"Your brother's life is at risk. Can I not go?" Fatty Xing frowned and ordered, "Hurry up and send the person you are looking for. I'm a little worried about Yuan Hua."

"good."

The second son responded, lowered his head and took out his cell phone.

About ten minutes later, four cars drove out of a shantytown in Fengbei and rushed to the Nanyuan living area in advance.

A substitution transaction whose outcome was already determined has officially begun.