District 9

Webcast station office building.

Lin Nianlei gritted her teeth, lowered her head, held her cell phone and exchanged several text messages with Qin Yu before contacting her best friend again.

"Hello, Leilei?"

"Have you come home from get off work?" Lin Nianlei asked.

"I'll leave when the time comes."

"...Then can you drive back to pick me up?" Lin Nianlei said coquettishly: "I seem to have offended someone, and I'm a little scared."

…

Near a living village on the outskirts of Songjiang City.

Zhu Wei took the phone and asked, "Are you sure, they are really here?"

"Definitely." In the office of a guard police officer in Songjiang No. 3 Prison, a bald prisoner wearing cloth shoes and sitting on the sofa replied: "I have a little brother who often goes to Xiaomiao's place to play cards. They have known each other for a long time. I The information you ask him to inquire about will not be wrong."

"Okay, I understand." Zhu Wei nodded: "Thank you."

"Thank you, no need." The bald man replied with bared teeth: "You will be free later, help me reduce my sentence. I have really repented now."

"Let's talk again."

"Okay, you're busy."

After Zhu Wei ended the call with the other party, he immediately ordered to Xiao Taig, Ding Guozhen, Fu Xiaohao and others: "We'll be here soon, get ready."

After everyone heard the sound, they lowered their heads and flicked the bolts of their guns.

About ten minutes later.

Zhu Wei's car stopped at the intersection and waited for three teams of brothers who came to support him. Then everyone drove towards the living village together.

…

Inside the office building of the webcast station.

After Lin Nianlei sat at her workstation and revised the news copy, her cell phone rang.

"Hello?"

"Xiaomi, are you here?"

"Well, I'm downstairs."

"Okay, I'll go down right away." Lin Nianlei hung up the phone, locked the news copy in the work cabinet, then picked up her coat, turned off the light, and quickly left the office area.

Seven or eight minutes later.

Lin Nianlei got into her best friend's small-horsepower electric car on the right side of the office building.

"What's wrong with you?" Xiaomi started the car, turned to look at Lin Nianlei and asked, "Who did you offend?"

"Oh, don't mention it." Lin Nianlei sighed, stroking the ends of her hair and replied: "I finally accepted an independent news, and someone immediately wanted to bribe me to suppress the news temporarily. I didn't agree to him... …He just gave me a few words of praise.”

"Do you have a bad attitude towards others?"

"How is it possible?" Lin Nianlei rolled her eyes and responded: "With my qualities and emotional intelligence, how could I offend people for no reason? I obviously rejected him tactfully, but he seems to take this news very seriously."

"How did I get you to talk?"

"It's just that there's a bit of a threat in the words." Lin Nianlei blinked her big eyes and said with a slightly uneasy expression: "I don't think he is a good person, he is quite fierce."

"You have no use for me." Xiaomi sweated: "If they really want to take revenge on you, then one more me is just one more person to be beaten."

"...Then there is no one I can shake except you."

"Don't you get along well with that police officer? You're flirting with him, why are you looking for him? He's a public servant of the people, not to mention he wants to date you. If you don't say a word, he'll pick you up from work. Is it ready?" said the man who didn't open any pot of millet.

When Lin Nianlei heard this, she immediately gritted her teeth and cursed: "This idiot is so ruthless that I can't be bothered to care about him."

"?" Xiaomi was stunned and asked with a very surprised expression: "Have you reached the point of breaking out of the ruthlessness? You are too unreserved."

"Gungungun, this is a metaphor, do you understand the metaphor?" Lin Nianlei took off her coat and said crisply: "Forget it, let's not talk about these things, let's go get something to eat together."

"Okay, as long as you treat me, I can eat anything."

"Let's go to Zhongchen Street and have something good to eat." Lin Nianlei thought for a moment and said, "I won't be going back these days, so I will stay at your place. When the four issues of the serial news are finished, I won't have to hide. Got them."

"Damn it, do I agree to your staying at my house?"

"It's such a happy decision, let's go, let's go."

"Shameless." Xiaomi spat, turning his hands on the steering wheel to turn.

"Squeak!"

At this moment, there was a sharp sound of braking, and a dilapidated gasoline pickup truck appeared on the fork in front of the road.

"Fuck!" Xiaomi looked at the car that suddenly appeared in front of him, exclaimed and cursed, and pressed the cold brake urgently.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound, and Xiaomi's car hit the rear of the pickup truck diagonally.

At the same time, four masked men jumped out of the pickup truck. The two of them rushed over first with military shovels, raised their arms and smashed the car window.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

After several blows, the passenger car glass shattered.

"What are you doing?" Lin Nianlei shouted angrily.

The other two young men at the back each carried a bucket of blood drawn from an unknown living creature and poured it into the car.

"Wow!"

Lin Nianlei was caught off guard while sitting in the car, and was splashed with smelly dirty blood.

"Are you willing to talk? Come on, I'll let you talk." The young man holding a military shovel waved his hand and shouted: "Come on, drag them down for me."

…

In Songjiang Suburban Living Village, Xiaomiao waited in the bungalow for a call from her friend: "Hello? Yes, it's just the two of us. Yeah, okay, I'll go out now. Okay, I'll call you later, that's it."

After the two people finished communicating, the monarch stretched his neck and asked: "Have the arrangements been completed?"

"Yes, let's go."

"Okay." The prince heard the sound and picked up his luggage. He was wearing a thick leather coat. He opened the living room door first and walked out.

The two quickly walked through the small courtyard, and as soon as they opened the hall door, they heard the clanking sound of metal hitting from the left.

The king suddenly turned his head when he heard the sound: "Who?"

In the darkness, Xiao Jiu walked over slowly, holding a half-meter-long European-style gun in his hand, and said: "I caused trouble, implicated others, and ran away without even saying a word. Isn't it a bit unjust?!"

Dajun had met Xiao Jiu with Wu Yao before, so he immediately froze on the spot and replied: "Brother Jiu, I... aren't I just getting ready to go back to the city?"

"ah."

Xiao Jiu nodded and waved: "Come, come here, I'll ask you something."

The Maharaja stood still and did not move.

There was a sound of footsteps all around, and six or seven people silently surrounded him.

After hesitating for a long time, the king stepped towards Xiao Jiu: "Brother, I really just wanted to go back to the city. I didn't want to..."

"Who knows about your previous business dealings with those gun dealers?" Xiao Jiu asked bluntly.

When Xiaomiao heard this, she reached out from behind and wanted to poke Dajun in the waist to remind him that he was thinking too much before answering. But Dajun was already frightened at this time, and he replied almost without thinking: "Just...only Xiaomiao and I know. Oh, Xiaoyao also knows. He acquiesced in this matter, so I dare to blackmail him." The goods... Because the other party came into our place to stock the goods without even saying hello, Xiaoyao wanted to teach him a lesson."

"ah."

Xiao Jiu nodded, suddenly put his left hand around the prince's neck, stabbed the prince in the abdomen with his right hand, and said with a smile on his lips: "You two know, then this matter will be easy."

The king was stunned and struggled to run away.

"Pfft!"

The second knife followed closely.