District 9

Outside the courtyard.

Ye Lin, wearing a slim-fitting black windbreaker, stepped forward and introduced: "Brother Xiong, this is our youngest captain in Songjiang District 4, Qin Yu."

"Hello, Qin Yu, I am Liu Zhixiong."

"Qin Yu, Brother Xiong is the most powerful boss in our Kaiyuan District." Ye Lin introduced with a smile: "Brother Xiong supplies the food for the entire Songjiang functional departments."

"I've admired you for a long time, brother Xiong." Qin Yu smiled and shook hands with the other party.

When the two of them shook hands, Ye Lin continued to introduce in a very good manner: "This is Qin Yu's right-hand assistant, Xiao Hao, and our popular man on the black street, Brother Xiao Ma."

In fact, Ye Lin has met Fu Xiaohao no more than five times so far, and the two parties have not had much verbal exchanges. But this woman could tell Xiao Hao's name and identity very clearly... and she also specially introduced it to Xiong Ge. Just this alone was not something ordinary people could do.

"Hello."

"Hello."

After Brother Xiong heard this, he immediately turned around and shook hands with Fu Xiaohao and Ma Laoer.

"Okay, it's cold outside, let's go inside and chat." Ye Lin greeted with a smile.

"Let's go." Liu Zhixiong also greeted.

Qin Yu and others stepped forward upon hearing the sound and followed them into the courtyard.

…

at the same time.

At the gate of Songjiang Special No. 1 Prison, a strong man carried a luggage bag and slowly walked out of the prison's large iron gate, which was several meters high.

It was cold and windy outside, and there were piles of snow.

The strong man looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar street scene, feeling like he was in another world.

The year he entered, there was no cold winter outside, and even the special zone wall in District 9 had not yet been completed.

The strong man raised his head and took a breath of fresh air. After stopping for a while, he slowly walked to the corner of the street.

On the side of the road, a dilapidated three-wheeled electric vehicle was parked on the side of the road. The young man working in the vehicle was sleeping with his arms on his shoulders.

"Brother, brother, wake up." The strong man stood outside the car and shouted to the young man in the car.

The young man woke up in a daze, looked up and looked out of the car and asked, "Are you taking a car?"

"How much does it cost to go to the Underworld Police Department?" the strong man asked.

"One dollar and a half."

"It's too expensive. Can it be cheaper?"

"It's not cheap." The young man said this, turned around and went back to sleep.

After hesitating for a long time, the strong man didn't hesitate anymore. He picked up his bag and continued walking towards the road.

A few minutes later, crossroads.

When the strong man reached out to stop the second electric car, the other driver saw the direction he was coming out, the luggage he was carrying, and the shiny bald head, and drove away without even negotiating the price. Place.

After the corner of the strong man's mouth twitched, he stopped blocking the car and just walked forward along the street. From time to time, he rushed to the roadside stalls to ask for the direction of the Black Street Superintendent.

…

It took nearly an hour to walk.

The strong man finally arrived at the lobby of the Black Street Superintendent, and then asked the person at the duty desk: "Hello, I have just been released from the Special First Prison. Come and get your stamp card."

The person in the duty room looked up at the strong man and pointed upstairs: "The first team is on duty, go to the third floor."

"good."

Hearing the sound, the strong man carried his luggage and walked upstairs. After a while, he arrived outside the office area of ​​the first team and the second team. He reached out and knocked on the door.

"What's wrong?"

An old police officer came out with a tea cup.

"Hello, I have just been released from the Special No. 1 Prison. Come here to get a special population stamp and record the system." The strong man said politely: "This is a special order from the prison."

"A special population?" The old police officer heard the sound and looked at the strong man.

He is about 1.78 meters tall and has a relatively strong build. At first glance, he looks like someone who does manual labor in prison. His complexion is fair and his features are pretty, but the only drawback is that he has obvious disabilities on his face. Because the left half of his face looks very stiff, and his mouth is a little tilted to the left, which makes the entire facial features look very uncoordinated, and even gives him a cold look, which is a bit scary.

The strong man was wearing a very old set of clothes, and they were extremely ill-fitting. They were probably ripped off by some prisoner when the prison administrator saw that he was about to be released.

The old police officer looked at the strong man, stretched out his hand and said, "Here, show me the release certificate and the sentence."

"Hey." The strong man put his luggage bag on the ground, reached out and took out the release certificate and verdict form from his arms, and handed them to the other party.

The old police officer put the tea cup on the cabinet inside the door, lowered his head and squinted at it for a long time: "Fuck, are you still participating in the riot?"

The strong man hesitated: "Yes."

"Have you ever had a penis? Damn it, how old were you back then?!" The old police officer looked at the verdict and waved his hand instinctively with a curse: "Here, you squat against the wall."

The strong man was stunned for a moment when he heard the sound and stood still.

"What are you looking at? You'll have to squat down to take pictures later. Come on, squat down." The old police officer waved his hand.

"Ah!" The strong man nodded, bent down and squatted by the wall, looked up at the old police officer and asked: "When can I complete this procedure?"

"Wu Tianyin, you didn't do a good job at this, and you still have a good reputation." The old police officer looked at the sentence and asked: "You were sentenced to twelve years, and you were all served, and you didn't lose a day? "

"No," the strong man shook his head: "It's full."

"For this crime, if you are not sentenced to death, you will be burned with incense." The old police officer said with a tigerish face, turned around and walked into the room, threw the information on the table and shouted: "You stay there for a while, I’ll come back and do it for you later.”

Wu Tianyin heard the sound and nodded: "Okay."

After saying that, the old police officer took the tea cup, turned around and ran deeper into the corridor.

…

Inside the courtyard of Life Village.

After Ye Lin, Brother Xiong and others drank some wine and chatted with Qin Yu and others, the atmosphere among them became familiar.

Brother Xiong looked at Qin Yu with a smile and asked softly: "Brother, some people say that Pei Deyong's woman took back three million in cash to save his life. Do you think this is possible?"

Qin Yu was stunned: "That's nonsense. He has been made into a typical example, and no one can protect him."

"I think so. Pei Deyong has indeed gone too far in these years." Brother Feng added softly: "There are ten thousand ways to make money. If he has to choose the most unscrupulous one, he will be killed sooner or later." of."

"Yes, yes." After Brother Xiong nodded in agreement, he smiled at Qin Yu and said: "Then Pei Deyong will be gone, Yuan Ke will also withdraw to Jiangnan, and the black streets will be unified. Ha ha!"

Qin Yu smiled and did not answer the question.

"Brother, the underworld has stabilized. Do you have any ideas to go out?" Brother Xiong finally got to the point.

"I've thought about it, but there's not much chance, and it's not yet certain internally." Qin Yu replied following his words.

"What do you think about selling goods in Kaiyuan?" Brother Xiong asked with a smile.

…

Inside the Black Street Superintendent.

After Wu Tianyin squatted against the wall for more than 20 minutes, the old police officer did not come back. Instead, Ding Guozhen strolled up from downstairs.

"What do you do? Why are you squatting here?" Ding Guozhen dug his teeth and asked curiously.