District 9

Inside the second floor.

Jia Yan walked into the living room, and after a long silence, he ordered: "You ask someone to inquire about Li Feng to see if he has come back recently."

"Okay, I'll ask someone to ask." The middle-aged man on the sofa nodded.

"Damn it, Lao Huo, I'm a little undecided now." Jia Yan turned around and looked at the middle-aged man with a tangled expression on his face and asked, "Do you think this woman is playing tricks on me?" ah?"

"Are you talking about Li Feng?" the middle-aged man asked.

"Yes." Jia Yan nodded: "Do you think she might have noticed something and deliberately called her to say this to test her?"

The middle-aged man thought for a long time: "It's not impossible, because you have been to that compound. It is normal for her to have this idea. But this woman in Zangyuan is responsible for stirring up trouble. People who come into contact with her should not It will be less, so I think she is doubtful at best."

Jia Yan licked his lips: "These people in Sichuan Mansion are really fucking rich. They can give you three million if you open your mouth. I feel so fucking itchy."

"you mean?"

"I think this line can still produce gold." Jia Yan said with bright eyes: "Hey, you said I want to test her, what can I do?"

"How to test?" The middle-aged man also asked with great interest.

"Do it like this." Jia Yan immediately sat on the sofa and began to communicate with his companions.

five minutes later.

Jia Yan dialed Ruan Ming's cell phone and asked with a smile, "Brother, are you busy?"

"No, I'm at home."

"I'm confused about something." Jia Yan squinted his eyes and asked softly: "The Mr. Yu you introduced to me suddenly called just now and said that he wanted me to check on Li Feng. Do you know this? Something?"

"I understand." Ruan Ming replied casually: "Something happened over there in Zangyuan, and it's related to that Li Feng. Mr. Yu wants to find this person. If it's convenient for you, help her. "

"Can I ask what it is?" Jia Yan paused and replied.

"There was an incident in the compound. Shots were fired. Mr. Yu and his brother were injured..." Ruan Ming explained to the other party softly.

After Jia Yan heard this, he asked, "Has a ghost been caught?"

"Well, I'm in charge of logistics. Something happened and I wanted to escape, but I was blocked." Ruan Ming nodded and responded: "The group of people who came are from inside the line, and their accents are southern. President Yu may be afraid that the problem lies with them. The three major districts are here, so I want to protect the news urgently."

"Ah, that's what happened." Jia Yan nodded.

"Brother, you don't have any fucking friendship with Li Feng, do you?" Ruan Ming suddenly asked.

"Fuck, what are you talking about?" Jia Yan curled his lips and replied: "Li Feng and I had competition before, and our relationship was not good. Moreover, he has not appeared along the Mekong River in the past two years. I What kind of relationship can we have with him? Besides, what is the relationship between us, can I help you to find out?!"

"That's good." Ruan Ming reminded in a low voice: "Although Mr. Yu and I are not in the same system and we don't know each other very well, the division headquarters values ​​her very much. If you do a good job, will the funds be enough?" There will be less.”

"Fuck, I have to thank you for talking about this." Jia Yan immediately smiled: "Three million for one phone call, I will remember this."

"It's small things. We brothers support each other and help each other in any good things." Ruan Ming responded with a smile: "You have a unique advantage on the other side of the Mekong River. Three million is just an appetizer. As long as we cooperate That’s great, there will be many places where you can be used in the future.”

"Okay, I'll try my best to help Mr. Yu investigate this matter."

"Well, you can just contact me privately later. You don't have to say hello to me about the price or the specific work to be done." Ruan Ming immediately nodded and replied: "Because there are rules in the Sichuan government. Independent units handle things, and outsiders are not allowed to inquire. , it’s not good to know too much.”

"Okay, I understand."

"Well, that's it!"

After saying that, the two ended the call.

Jia Yan put down his cell phone, looked straight and lit a cigarette.

"What do you say Ruan Ming?" the middle-aged man asked.

"There's nothing wrong with what he said." Jia Yan took a deep breath of cigarette and replied in a hoarse voice: "I think this thread can really break out gold."

"How about another three million?" the middle-aged man asked.

"Fuck!" Jia Yan turned to look at him: "If you take another three million, is it considered gold? Brother, you have a bigger picture. Don't you know who that woman is?"

The middle-aged man was stunned when he heard the sound.

…

Early the next morning.

In the ward of the division hospital, Yu Jinxun was lying on the bed, touching the wounds on his body, and said with worry: "Sister, do you think I will have any sequelae...?"

"Won't."

"Sister, dad called this morning."

"No, why are you so mouthy?!" Coco replied in a broken voice: "The shrapnel was scraped into the arm, and the stitches were not as many as the appendicitis surgery. Why are you calling home with a groan? Are you afraid? Aren’t they worried?!”

"I'm hurt. Why are you always yelling at me? Can't you comfort me?" Yu Jinxun replied aggrievedly.

Coco was too lazy to pay attention to him, because the guy wasn't seriously injured at all. Instead, Brother Quan, who was trying to protect him, was seriously injured and had shrapnel in his abdomen. This made Coco feel very guilty. The latter is already married, with a wife and children. Something is going to happen... How can I explain it?

In the room, when Coco was about to ask the military doctor whether Brother Quan's injury would leave any sequelae, the phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

Coco glanced at the caller ID and immediately pressed the answer button: "Hello?"

"Mr. Yu, I am Jia Yan."

"Oh, I know, how about it, is there any news?" Coco asked.

"I found a person who used to be with Li Feng. He hesitated and didn't say anything. He might want some money." Jia Yan replied in a low voice: "Look... do I still want to contact him?"

"Of course." Coco replied eagerly: "How much does he want?"

"This man has a big appetite and wants half a million," Jia Yan said quickly, "but I haven't promised him yet."

"Is this person reliable?" Coco asked.

"You're all a gangster. If you have breasts, you're a mother." Jia Yan thought for a while and said, "To be honest, I can't guarantee whether he is reliable. If he takes the money and runs away secretly, we really can't." What can I do?"

Coco is silent.

"How about forget it, I'll find someone else," Jia Yan paused, then added again: "We'll wait until things are settled?"

"No, take a gamble." Coco immediately replied: "I'll give you five hundred thousand, but you'd better target the person first before giving the money. I'm not short of the money, but I'm short of time. Do you understand?"

"Mr. Yu, with Ruan Ming's relationship in the middle, we have to settle things in advance. If once we give the money, but he doesn't keep it, then...!"

"Count it on me." Coco responded urgently.

"Okay, then I'll do it now."

After saying that, the two ended the call. Coco thought for a moment and immediately shouted: "Wenwen!"

"What's wrong, Mr. Yu?" The secretary ran out of the ward.

"Give Jia Yan five hundred thousand," Coco replied succinctly, "and then ask Xiao Sang to come over."

…

On the second floor along the Mekong River, Jia Yan walked around the living room with his mobile phone, then turned to his companion and said: "She is really anxious. She agreed to the 500,000 yuan first. I think this is the case." You can chase me now."