District 9

"Do you think we have a chance to fill the hole?" Han Fei asked urgently.

"It's hard to fill it in." The person on the other end of the phone responded in a low voice: "I asked around and found out that Lin Xiao alone provided an interrogation room for Qin Yu's people. The people who came into contact with You Lijun throughout the process were all Qin The hardcore people around Yu and the special operations brigade are not involved in any details at all. Even the problem of eating is handled by the police themselves. Even if you can find a hundred people who are willing to risk their lives, there is no chance to silence them."

Han Fei was silent.

"Xiao Han, the possibility of killing Yu Lijun and Yang Gang is already equal to zero. What I mean above is... you'd better study the withdrawal from Songjiang now." The other party reminded softly: "If once You Lijun If Li Jun vomits, Qin Yu will arrest you immediately, and it will definitely be too late to leave by then."

Han Fei clenched his fists and gritted his teeth and said, "You Lijun didn't vomit now because he knew he was going to die. Biting me would not do him any good, and I might still take revenge on his family in Yanbei... I still Have a little time.”

"Xiao Han, if you are in Qin Yu's hands, you may spit at any time." The other party insisted: "If you believe me, just take the core members and leave Songjiang as soon as possible. If nothing happens to you, the fire will be gone. It may be burned to the Wang family, and there won't be any problems at the top. If everything goes as planned, you will still have a chance to make a comeback in the future. But if you are going to be caught, pull out the carrot and bring out the mud, how far will things go? , it’s completely out of control.”

"I see."

"Well, you should deal with the follow-up matters as soon as possible."

"Um."

"that's all."

After the two of them ended their conversation, Han Fei slumped down on the sofa with a tired look on his face, feeling mostly cold.

It is actually easy to investigate the fact that people are detained in the Special Forces Brigade. With so many people gathered together, and people from the Superintendent of Police coming and going frequently, the Special Forces Brigade cannot guarantee the complete confidentiality of the information. But the difficulty lies in the fact that Han Fei knows nothing about it now. Qin Yu has been fighting with the Han family for some time. He knows the opponent's power in the party and government, and also knows that the opponent is very rich, so he has thought about various possibilities in advance and completely blocked all possibilities for Han Fei to silence him. .

In this way, if Han Fei cannot kill You Lijun and Yang Gang, these two bombs will go off at any time and directly threaten him.

Are you really leaving Songjiang?

After many years of planning, one wrong move and everything is lost?

…

At the Wangjia construction site in Xinyuan District, a gray van was parked quietly in a dimly lit area, and Li Zhan was looking around it.

This van was used by Yang Gang when he drove Yu Lijun and others last night. He originally planned to see off the gangsters outside the area, then return and drive away, but he did not expect that he would be stationed at the garrison. He was arrested in the camp compound.

Since Yang Gang himself was the only one who sent Yu Lijun and others away last night, and they have not yet filed the case with the superintendent, neither the Han family nor Qin Yu know that there is a The car is parked here.

Li Zhan walked around the car, and after seeing no one around, he came to the passenger door, quietly put on the five-finger gloves he just bought, reached out and pulled the door handle, and found that the door was locked.

The van is a bit old. There are traces of rust on the door handles. There are also many scratches on the paint surface around the body. It seems that it has not been used carefully.

Li Zhan turned around and looked around again, slowly took half a step back, held the car with his left hand, and suddenly raised his right knee.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound, and Li Zhan's knee hit the door handle like a cannonball. The car body shook, and the door panel instantly deformed, denting into a curved surface the size of a human head.

There was no alarm for such a broken car, and no one was paying attention around him. Li Zhan only held the body of the car with his left hand and raised his right knee again.

"Bang!"

There was another violent collision, and the dent in the door panel became deeper. The plastic handle was directly smashed, and the door deformed and opened the gap.

Li Zhan reached into the gap with his right hand, pressed the car body with his left hand, and pulled it back and forth no more than five times in a row. With a creaking sound, the car door was pulled open alive.

Li Zhan bent down and sat in the car, took out his mobile phone and looked around, quickly looking around.

The interior of the car was very dirty, the floor and ceiling were covered in dust. A row of seats at the back had been removed, and some cardboard boxes of foreign wine were placed there.

Li Zhan looked away and reached out to open several glove boxes in the car, but found that they were all empty.

This car has been specially cleaned.

Li Zhan licked his chapped lips and was about to rummage behind the car when he suddenly noticed a lot of small cards tucked into the sun visor above the driver.

"Crack!"

Li Zhan reached out and pulled the sun visor off, then pulled out a lot of cards from the wallet wrapped outside.

There were people ordering wine, snacks, dried fruits, and some business cards for repairing audio equipment. In short, there were a lot of miscellaneous things, which looked useless.

Li Zhan rummaged through it and pulled out two receipts from the pile of cards. One of them was from a small brewery, and it stated the quantity and amount of wine purchased from Joy Palace...

After a few seconds of silence, he took the receipt and stepped out of the car.

…

On the cold road.

After hesitating for a long time, he took the phone and dialed a number on the receipt.

Tens of seconds later, a young man answered the phone: "Hello, Joy Palace, who are you?"

"where are you?"

"Happy Palace, did you dial the wrong number?" the other party asked.

"Oh, oh, that's right." Li Zhan deliberately said with a strong local accent: "...Do you have a gray van there?"

"What van?" the other party asked.

"It's a gray van with the tail number 031...it looks pretty shabby." Li Zhan asked, squinting his eyes.

"What's wrong?" The other party didn't say whether it was his car or not, he just asked vaguely.

"This broken car has been parked at our construction site for almost two days, and no one has taken it away. We are under construction here, and it will get in the way. If it belongs to you, please have someone come over and drive it away; if not, I will Find a forklift to push it out." Li Zhan said in a arrogant tone.

"No, how do you know our phone number here?" the other party asked.

"Your shabby car is parked here and is delaying my work. I broke open the car door and found two receipts inside, so I called to ask." Li Zhan frowned and asked, "Does the car belong to you? ?”

"It seems so. I'll ask the people in the logistics department. If it is, they will pick it up in a moment."

"Hurry up, there's still construction work tonight. If you don't come, I'll have a forklift lift you out." Li Zhan replied impatiently and hung up the phone.

…

five minutes later.

Han Fei received the call: "Hello?"

"Brother Han, there was a call from the construction site in Xinyuan District, saying that our Xile Palace car was abandoned there. I asked, and it seems that it was driven by Brother Yang, just last night..." The person in charge The story was recounted in a low voice.

After hearing this, Han Fei cursed impatiently: "Why the hell do you still need to call me for this? Just find someone to pick up the car and that's it."

"Oh, okay, okay."

"By the way, that car should have been given to Yuli by Lao Yang for military use last night. Don't drive it back and find a place to dispose of it." Han Fei ordered and hung up the phone.