District 9

When entering or leaving the city gate, entry and exit certificates and video images will be left behind. Therefore, after Shen Fei left the hospital, he did not go through the normal exit channels. Instead, he used the internal information mastered by the Shen's military intelligence bureau to go from the special zone wall to the wall. A special channel for transporting military supplies and ammunition left the city.

There is definitely a risk in doing this, because this is a period of military tension, and there is no guarantee that there will be patrolling soldiers at any point near the SAR wall. But besides doing this, Shen Fei had no other way.

Whether he was looking for snake skins on the ground to smuggle in, or leaving through special documents from the Military Intelligence Bureau, Shen Fei needed to be in contact with people. But in this case, the confidentiality of the matter cannot be guaranteed. If one day the Military Intelligence Bureau investigates him and finds these people, then Shen Fei will definitely be exposed.

Therefore, Shen Fei had to do everything regarding Shen Yin's death by himself and could not seek help from anyone.

…

It took Shen Fei nearly three hours in total to visit locations, observe, look for opportunities, and then leave the city. When he was outside the city, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.

Along the way, Shen Fei didn't have a car to use, but Fengbeixi was dozens of kilometers away from Weng Village. It would take seven or eight hours at the fastest just to walk on two legs. By the time he reached the brick factory, it would be dawn. , then what else to do?

After careful consideration, Shen Fei, who was dressed in a military coat, put on a fake beard, and disguised himself, stole a motorcycle hauling bulk cargo at the door of a food and lodging shop outside a living village, and then hit the road again.

The roads in the planned area are not easy to navigate, and the motorcycle is very old, otherwise he would not have stolen it. In addition, there have been military conflicts outside the area recently, and patrols may be encountered at any time along the way. Once they are inspected, it will be trouble for Shen Fei, so he has to take a detour.

In this way, Shen Fei had a bumpy journey and spent an hour and a half before approaching Weng Village. It was already past 11 o'clock in the night.

Shen Fei didn't dare to drive his motorcycle around Wengcun. It would be very conspicuous. He would have to do errands soon, so leaving it on the road would be a problem if it was noticed by passing people. So he chose to put the car sideways in the snow and sneak towards the abandoned brick factory on foot.

…

Songjiang, Tuzh Street, in Ma Laoer's office.

Lao Mao, who returned to the city from Xinxiang, is now lying on the sofa, holding his mobile phone, and said in a bored tone: "I don't know why, I haven't seen you for a while, and I miss you..." I've become accustomed to you during these few months in Yanbei. Well, when I close my eyes, it's all you..."

Ma Laoer was sitting behind his desk. He felt goosebumps all over his body. He was obviously disgusted.

On the phone, Zheng Ya said somewhat speechlessly: "You...don't you need to go back to work in Sichuan Mansion?"

"My top priority right now is you."

"Brother, my top priority now is to sleep." Zheng Ya was so worn that she was about to have a nervous breakdown.

"Okay, then you go to sleep. I'll wake you up tomorrow morning." The old cat said tenderly.

"Okay." Zheng Ya replied habitually.

"Okay, that's it."

After saying that, Lao Mao hung up the phone sweetly.

Behind the desk, Ma Laoer couldn't help but mocked: "How old are you? Don't you feel sticky when you say those words?"

"How much do you know?" When Lao Mao spoke to Ma Lao Er, he was obviously very vulgar: "Brother, I'm in love, not negotiating. This is what girls do, do you understand?"

"I remember you once swore a poisonous oath that you would never be a licking dog?" Ma Laoer asked curiously: "And isn't your routine of staying away from each other? Why is it different this time?"

The old cat put his hands in his hands and said like an old professor: "If you don't belong to the right family, whoever becomes a licking dog will suffer. But if you belong to the right family, it's not licking, but warmth. Do you understand?"

"You're so awesome, you can say whatever you want." Ma Laoer was convinced.

"No, your Military Supervision Bureau no longer exists. You, a station chief, do you need to work overtime until so late every day?" Old Mao lowered his head and glanced at his watch: "What time is it? You can't treat me to a meal." ah?"

"Do you think I'm like you? The Military Supervision Bureau no longer exists, but am I not allowed to work for our Commander Qin?" Ma Laoer said tiredly: "Fuck, my eye is almost blind from exhaustion."

"Do you think I'm relaxed? Although I haven't gone to work in the past few months, I have to make at least two hours of video calls every day to arrange work." Old Mao sighed and said: "Fortunately, there are people like Xiaohao, Zhenzhen, and Zhu Wei Help me or I will die from exhaustion."

"Yes, it is indeed not easy for you to seek mating with a purpose." Ma Laoer stood up: "Let's go, let's find a place to eat and rest."

"Let's go." The old cat stood up and immediately picked up his coat.

"Dip Lingling!"

Just then, the phone rang, and Ma Laoer pressed the answer button: "Hello? Huh? When is it? Okay, I'll go over there. Okay, that's it."

When Lao Mao saw him hanging up the phone, he immediately asked: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong again?"

"Yes." Ma Laoer put the phone in his pocket: "I don't need to treat you to this meal, Brother Yin will."

"why?"

"Damn, something big is going to happen. Meng Xi called me and said that Brother Yin is going to invite people from the Feng family to dinner. Let people from our side come over too." Ma Laoer shook his head and said, "How about Songjiang tonight? It’s peaceful.”

"What's going on?" Old Cat didn't quite understand what was going on here, so he asked.

"Talking as we walk." Ma Laoer replied, taking his coat.

…

Wengcun, inside a small brick factory.

Shen Fei put down the shoulder bag he was carrying, put on gloves and a mask, and lifted the linen cover covering the body.

Under the moonlight, Shen Yin and other eight corpses appeared in front of Shen Fei with purple skin, wide eyes, and distorted facial features.

The dark wind blew up the floating snow on the ground. Shen Fei glanced at the eight corpses expressionlessly, but his mood did not change much.

"Wow!"

Shen Fei took out the rope from his shoulder bag.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, five or six cars drove towards the small factory, their headlights shining brightly.

Shen Fei was not afraid when he saw the dead body, but when he saw the car and the lights, goosebumps suddenly appeared all over his body.

Found it so quickly? !

…

Songjiang Municipal Government f.

Feng Yunian took the phone and asked angrily: "You are afraid that people will come to your door, so why do you do this kind of thing? The Allied forces obviously cooperate well, why do you have to provoke conflicts?! What happened? Damn, you are thinking of asking me to make peace, Wu Tianyin has no friendship with me, what can I say to make peace? Huh?!"