District 9

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

In the Songjiang City Police Station, Qin Yu was sitting in the temporary office of the technical team, looking down at his mobile phone.

A member of the technical team used a shaving clipper to remove a small bald patch on the back of Qin Yu's head. He then reached into the box and took out a wig.

"What is this?" Qin Yu raised his head and asked.

"Don't move!" The member of the technical team scolded, scanning the length of Qin Yu's hair. After trimming the wig with scissors for a long time, he carefully attached it to the shaved area: "The fake skin of the wig There is a positioning chip inside to facilitate our tracking."

"Won't this fall off?" Qin Yu asked.

"It's very tight. If you don't pull it hard, it won't fall off." A member of the technical team said softly, "You should also pay attention to it yourself."

"Okay." Qin Yu nodded: "Are there any other preparations?"

"No," the technical member shook his head and responded, "You go ahead and put on your equipment."

"Okay." Qin Yu stood up.

…

Ten minutes later.

Qin Yu changed into his body armor and put on casual clothes in the dressing room, but the technical team did not put any communication equipment in these things. Because everyone thinks that the gangsters will definitely turn over, and it will basically have no effect if they are released.

After everything was settled, Qin Yu had just walked out of the dressing room when he heard someone calling him: "Captain Qin, go to the conference room quickly, the gangster is calling."

Qin Yu was stunned for a moment and hurried over immediately.

As soon as he entered the conference room, Qin Yu was stunned. There were not only the members of the task force, but also the Third Young Master, James and others.

"This is the deputy leader of our task force, Qin Yu." Director Wang immediately introduced everyone: "He is responsible for the redemption process."

The third young master stepped forward, stretched out his palm and said, "I'm sorry, Captain Qin."

"You're welcome, this is my job." Qin Yu replied with a normal expression.

"Mr. Qin, on behalf of all Chalke employees, I request you to bring Bruna back." James stopped pretending at this moment and extended his palm politely.

"I'll do my best." Qin Yu shook hands with the other party and said nothing more.

"Xiao Qin, the gangsters just called." A middle-aged police chief said business.

"What did the gangster say?" Qin Yu turned around and asked.

"They allow the redeemed person to officially leave the prison before eight o'clock." The middle-aged police sergeant lowered his head and glanced at his watch: "The time is very urgent."

"Is it clear?" Qin Yu immediately asked.

"No." The middle-aged police chief shook his head: "Mr. Xu Liang talked to them as an executive of Chalke Investment Bank."

"Oh." Qin Yu lowered his head and glanced at his watch: "It's almost time. Let's leave quickly and follow their pace."

"Wait a minute!" The middle-aged man stopped him and said immediately: "The gangster made a request."

"What's the request?" Qin Yu asked.

"They can only accept that there are less than five people to pay the ransom." The middle-aged man replied with an ugly face.

Qin Yu frowned when he heard the sound.

"What should we do? Should we still follow their rhythm?" Captain Han suddenly said something else, with a slightly obvious gloating in his tone.

Qin Yu raised his head and glanced at the other party: "Only five people are allowed to pass, which means there are not many of them. I agree."

"Then Xiao Han will lead two people, and you can choose another one yourself, how about that?" Director Wang asked.

When Xiao Han heard this, his face instantly turned green, and he looked at Director Wang helplessly.

Qin Yu knew that it was useless to trick Silly Han at this time, because trading was not a child's play. Once it started, this guy would become a burden if he had no support, so he directly waved his hand and said: "No need, I, boss Mao, Zhu Wei, Ding Guozhen, plus a driver Cha Meng, that’s it.”

"Are they all from your team?" Director Wang asked.

"Old Mao and the driver are not the same. But the driver has served in the military and is in good physical condition. He is also a non-staff special agent of the Black Street Superintendent." Qin Yu replied softly.

"Yeah." Director Wang was silent for a while: "You can reduce the quota by one, and I will ask the anti-terrorism team to send a highly qualified police officer to follow you."

Qin Yu thought about it for a long time: "It's okay, then I won't let the old cat go."

"Okay, it's settled."

…

A few minutes later, downstairs.

Qin Yu opened the door of an off-road vehicle, frowned and said to Lao Mao and others: "Xiaowei, Ding Guozhen, come down, the rest of you don't have to go."

"What do you mean?" Lao Mao asked.

"The kidnapper has made a condition. Only five people can deliver the money." Qin Yu replied briefly: "Don't go, stay in the area."

"Aren't there exactly five of us?"

"...The agency sent a person from the counter-terrorism unit, and he went with him."

"Stop talking nonsense." Lao Mao replied uneasily: "Let Ding Guozhen stay. He is so fat. Why am I not better than him?"

"Come, come, come down." Qin Yu frowned and waved.

Old Mao got out of the car after hearing the sound and walked aside with Qin Yu.

"Don't go, you stay in the area and wait for my call..." Qin Yu told the old cat while lying in his ear.

After hearing this, the old cat was still very worried and cursed: "This bastard old Wang is really a scourge. Why do you think he is dragging you into this matter when you say he has nothing to do?!"

"You're here now, there's no point in talking about it."

"You shouldn't have listened to Wu Di in the first place and just announced the short film to him. How could there be so many things?" Old Mao said to Qin Yu with a very irritated expression: "...you...be careful and don't step on it." The horse is dead.”

"You remember what I told you."

"I know." The old cat nodded helplessly.

"Okay, let's go."

…

Four or five minutes later.

More than a dozen police vehicles departed from the police station courtyard and rushed directly to Songjiang Nanguan.

The motorcade stopped in the Guankou compound. After waiting for less than ten minutes, a sturdy young man in casual clothes pulled the door and got into Qin Yu's car. He stretched out his hand and said, "Hello, my name is Li Zhan."

"Name, or nickname?" Qin Yu smiled and shook hands with the other party.

"My surname is relatively rare." Li Zhan grinned, showing his white teeth.

"Hello, hello, Qin Yu."

"Hello."

After everyone got to know each other briefly in the car, Captain Han came over and handed Qin Yu the phone number to contact the kidnappers: "Be safe!"

Qin Yu glanced at him and nodded without saying anything more.

"Let's go." Captain Han waved his hand.

Cha Meng heard the sound and started the car, passed the border directly along the special passage, and drove towards the main road outside the area.

Inside the customs, Lao Mao led a dozen police officers to stand beside the car, his eyes full of worry: "Damn, I always feel like something is going to happen this time."

"Probably not. The kidnappers must be seeking money. As long as the money arrives, the person should be safe." The deputy captain next to him advised.

After the old cat turned around in a circle, he lowered his head and took out his mobile phone.

In the command room.

Director Wang held the walkie-talkie and shouted softly: "Let the pilots be ready at all times. If there is an emergency, take off immediately."

"receive!"

"receive!"

…

outside the area.

Wu Tianyin held a cigarette in his mouth, sat on a big rock, frowned and said through the intercom: "Are you out?"

"It's just one car." A clear response came from the intercom.