District 9

In an apartment building in Kaiyuan District.

Before Liu Zhixiong was about to go out, the phone rang.

"Hello?"

"Uncle Liu Zi is at the casino with a lot of people." The casino manager's voice sounded on the phone.

Liu Zhixiong frowned: "What does he want to do?"

"He wants to buy this place, and he wants you to come over and talk about it." The manager reminded softly: "...It means you have to sell it whether you want to sell it, or you have to sell it if you don't."

When Liu Zhixiong heard this, he felt extremely aggrieved: "The one who really rides the horse is a down-and-out phoenix, not as good as a chicken. Is Uncle Liu so crazy now?"

"Brother Xiong, it's sheer nonsense that they want to buy our place." The manager replied in a low voice: "Uncle Liu is helping Qin Yu and Ma Laoer occupy the land, and it is clear that he wants to sell medicine in Kaiyuan. We have a relationship here. The thing is, the Kaiyuan District Superintendent will soon start to stir things up... If you don't give in now, they won't be polite."

Liu Zhixiong naturally understood what the manager meant. Once something happens to the third young master, his greatest relationship will be gone. And the Kaiyuan District Superintendent and several captains are all loyal to Lao Wang and Xiao San, so it is bound to happen to them sooner or later. So now the official relationship that Liu Zhixiong relied on for survival in Kaiyuan has basically gone cold.

It doesn't matter, what else can Liu Zhixiong do to negotiate terms with Ma Laoer's people? If the other party doesn't get his way, all the brothers around him may get involved. After all, no one in this world can say that they are completely clean.

Liu Zhixiong thought for three seconds and then said: "Did he tell you the price?"

"Say it," the manager nodded: "Market price."

"That's nonsense. How could he not blackmail me?" Liu Zhixiong didn't believe it.

"Uncle Liu Zi really said that he doesn't care about the money, he just wants the place." The manager replied softly: "The people at Qin Yu's work style are a little different from others."

Liu Zhixiong thought about it for a long time and then said: "Try his tone and tell him that the place can be sold to him. If he thinks it is expensive, it can be cheaper. But... I can't stay in Songjiang anymore."

"Okay, I'll talk to him right away." As soon as the manager heard this, he understood in his heart that Liu Zhixiong was ready to sacrifice his money to save his life.

"Well, let's do this for now." Liu Zhixiong nodded and hung up the phone.

Next to him, the young man who called before came over and asked Liu Zhixiong in a low voice: "The contact is over, shall we leave now?"

Sitting in a wheelchair, Liu Zhixiong replied with a somewhat hesitant expression: "Wait a moment, wait for Uncle Liu Zi to call."

"Dip Lingling!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Zhixiong's phone rang again.

"Hey, who's there?"

"It's me, Han Yu."

"...!" Liu Zhixiong was stunned for a moment: "Ah, Xiaoyu, what's wrong?"

"Something happened to the mistress. The people on the underworld may attack you right away." The young man named Han Yu said very straightforwardly: "Do you have any ideas?"

"Uncle Liu Zi has found me," Liu Zhixiong frowned and said, "Qin Yu wants to buy some of my big venues."

"Have you been found over there?" Han Yu asked with a frown.

"right."

"...Then what do you think?"

"What do you think? I can only sell it." Liu Zhixiong said with a thoughtful expression, "I admit it."

"Will selling solve the problem?" Han Yu asked with a frown.

"I'm already sitting in a wheelchair and can't get up. Do they need to kill them all?" Liu Zhixiong thought he was very smart and said: "What's more, we have known each other for a long time. Can't you say a word to me? ?"

"...What do you mean?" Han Yu asked, stunned.

"Xiaoyu, I want to leave safely now, so you can worry less, right?" Liu Zhixiong sighed and said: "... Now the people who are doing mistresses are not just Wu Di, the Independent Commission Against Corruption is doing their job. … I go in there and I could be really in a lot of trouble.”

After Han Yu paused for a long time, he responded softly: "Okay, I'll ask someone to talk to you."

"Thank you."

"Haha, it's okay."

"Firstly."

After saying that, the two ended the call.

Liu Zhixiong sat in a wheelchair. After careful consideration for a long time, he said: "Let's go first and make a phone call on the way."

"good."

The three brothers heard the sound and pushed Liu Zhixiong out of the house.

…

Inside the police hospital.

Qin Yu was lying on the hospital bed, stepped in and looked at Wen Yonggang and said: "...I'll give you a suggestion. You take the initiative to apply to be transferred from the underworld police chief and go to the logistics department to work as a casualty."

"...!" When Wen Yonggang heard this, he clenched his fists unconsciously.

"When I was waiting in the planning area, I experienced countless things, and finally understood the truth. If you don't kill the thief, you will be injured by the thief." Qin Yu stared at Wen Yonggang and asked straightforwardly: " Do you get me?"

Wen Yonggang held it in for a long time: "...Yes...Yes, I understand."

"That's it?"

"Okay, okay, then you can rest." Wen Yonggang stood up and reached out to pat Qin Yu on the shoulder: "You are strong and have a future."

"Thank you for your kind words from Director Wen."

"Get some rest." Wen Yong replied with a strong smile, turned around and ran outside.

Qin Yu looked at his back, feeling more sympathy than hatred. Because in fact, some of the things Lao Wen did were beyond his control. Although he is very sinister and despicable, he is also the epitome of countless middle-level cadres who have no way out... They have climbed up to this point cautiously, but one careless step will ruin their future.

After Wen Yonggang left, he dialed the number of Feng Yunian's office downstairs, but the person who answered the phone was only the secretary of the office.

"It's inconvenient, Director Feng. If you have anything to say, please tell me."

"Tell Director Feng that I will call the police station tomorrow and ask to go to the Household Registration Department. When is it convenient for Director Feng to say something to me?"

"Wait a minute." After the secretary said this, it took a full five or six minutes before he picked up the phone again and said, "Director Feng said he would say hello tomorrow."

"Thank you."

"that's all."

The two hung up the phone. Director Wen stood on the side of the road and suddenly said self-deprecatingly: "...What's the use of being cautious? If I had known this would be the result, I should have fucked two Charlie's Angels by the window. "

…

The other end.

After Liu Zhixiong left the apartment building, he immediately rushed outside in a car.

at the same time.

A call came to Liu Zhixiong’s partner’s mobile phone in District 8.

"Hello? I'm Han Yu."

"Hey, hey, say it, say it, Xiao Han."

"...How many shares do you have in Liu Zhixiong's company?" Han Yu asked directly: "If it is transferred, can you make the decision?"

"What's wrong?" the other party asked with some confusion.

"What do you think?" Han Yu asked.

…

Inside the casino.

Liu Zishu waved his hand and called Xu Yang's brother, and whispered a few words: "Don't let Liu Zhixiong escape..."