District 9

Inside the camp office building.

When everyone was quickly preparing to leave, Lao Ma suddenly shouted: "You can't go out like this."

Qin Yu turned around when he heard the sound.

"The boy named Xing went out first. He didn't dare to enter the camp to cause trouble, but he would definitely be watched." Lao Ma explained softly: "We have to hide."

"Yes." Old Cat nodded immediately.

…

On the car.

Xing Zihao dialed Peter's phone with a gloomy look and said politely: "Sir, please don't tell my father what happened last night."

"Hao, I hope you can understand that Longxing Company belongs to everyone, not your father alone." Peter said bluntly: "May God bless that in the future, all our connections and efforts will be poured into the company." instead of dealing with the hell of a drunken brat."

Xing Zihao gritted his teeth: "There won't be a next time."

"Your mouth may have been severely injured and your words are not very clear. Go to the hospital. I wish you a speedy recovery." Pete said this and hung up the phone.

Xing Zihao slammed the phone on the chair and cursed: "Damn foreigner, he was the one who suggested to the old man that my elder brother should be in charge of equipment replacement...Sooner or later, I will make him clean up and leave the company."

Yong Dong frowned and looked at Xing Zihao. After thinking for a while, he reminded: "Mr. Over there, keep looking for Xiaoqu. Ma Laoer didn't show up in this matter, I think he might be... now."

"Snapped!"

Xing Zihao, who had nowhere to vent his anger, turned around and slapped Yong Dong in the face and shouted: "If you hadn't done this, would I have been beaten by a soldier? You guys are a bunch of trash, What's the use of the company giving you so many conveniences? You can't handle even the smallest things!"

Yongdong was stunned from the beating, his face turned red, veins appeared on his forehead as he looked at Xing Zihao, clenching his fists.

"What are you looking at? Are you dissatisfied? Am I wrong?" Xing Zihao asked with eyes wide open.

Yongdong forcibly restrained his emotions and responded in a low voice: "Master Xing, I hope you can understand that cooperation is mutual. If you had better choices in Songjiang, you wouldn't give us so many conveniences. .”

Xing Zihao was stunned when he heard the sound.

Yongdong looked at the other person's face and had countless impulses in his heart to pull his mouth back, but his reason told him that he could only endure it.

From the last incident when Ma Laoer pointed a gun at Yongdong and he was forced to kneel down, it can be seen that this person is a character who has choices and can be extremely patient. So after being silent for a while, he immediately changed the subject and said, "Mr. Xing, you should consider what I said."

"Damn it!" Xing Zihao cursed, immediately took out his phone, frowned and dialed a number.

"Hey, Mr. Xing."

"I asked you to do something. There has been no news for several hours. Do you take my words as fart?" Xing Zihao asked in a stiff tone.

"I've checked it out a long time ago, but I couldn't get through to you when I called you last night." The other party replied aggrievedly.

"Tell me, have you found the man named Wen Tao?" Xing Zihao asked.

"Checked it out." After the other party organized his speech, he immediately responded softly: "Wen Tao has no relatives in Fengbei, and he lives far away from the MG Carnival..."

…

In the urban area, in a dilapidated tube building built by a relief agency, Wen Tao was sitting on a wooden chair, wearing a cotton coat. He frowned and looked at Xiaoqu and asked: "Okay, what did you say you were making trouble? You were doing it at Ma's house." Isn’t it great?”

Xiaoqu ate his food and sipped his wine and replied: "What's good? Do you know how strict Songjiang's drug control is now? I sell five boxes of medicine a day, and I can't make more than a hundred yuan if nothing goes wrong. But if something goes wrong, If things go wrong, then I will have to stay in there for a few years. Even if one day it is not right and both sides start fighting, I may be hacked to death on the street by the Yuan family. "

Wen Tao sighed and said nothing.

"Brother, even if we want to work hard, we have to earn cost-effective money." Xiaoqu frowned and said again: "I think there is no future for hanging out with the Ma family. Sooner or later, they will be destroyed by Yuan Hua, so I still Why not just take advantage of this to feed yourself."

"That's right. Nowadays, it's difficult for me to live, so why should I talk to my boss about morality?" Wen Tao nodded.

"Xiao Tao, although we don't have the same surname, we are brothers who have experienced big things." Xiao Qu said with the strength of wine: "I won't hide it from you. I brought some money with me this time. Just listen to me Yes, hurry up and quit your job at MG, let’s do something else together, I’ll pay for it.”

"Resigned, am I doing well now?" Wen Tao was stunned for a moment: "As long as you work hard, you can survive droughts and floods, and you don't have to worry about food and drink."

Xiaoqu was silent for a long time: "I want to use my gun, but I can't trust others. If you have a better idea, come with me. I have channels and we met in Songjiang."

Wen Tao fell into silence.

"What else are you thinking about?! Being a coder will always make money for the boss. If you want to live a decent life, you have to do something yourself." Xiaoqu persuaded again: "Listen to me and do your work. Resign, and we two brothers will make a fortune together."

Wen Tao put down his chopsticks: "How many books do you have? Are they enough for this?"

"It's definitely not possible to make big changes, but it's definitely enough to start small."

"Okay, let's work together." Wen Tao stared at his eyes and slapped his thigh: "If it doesn't work, the worst we can do is go back together and work as coders. The person in charge of MG has a good relationship with me. As long as I want to go back, it will be him. It’s just a matter of words.”

"Fuck, we haven't done it yet, why can't you think about it?" Xiaoqu said speechlessly: "You have to believe that we can definitely do it."

"Yes, it will definitely work. Let's do it." Wen Tao picked up the wine glass: "I'll go back to MG in a while to say hello to the person in charge and pick up something by the way."

Xiaoqu was stunned for a moment: "What else are you going to do? Why don't you just make a phone call?"

"My share of this month is still with MG, I have to go back and get it."

"...Don't go back." Xiao Qu was a little worried: "Many people in Songjiang know that I have a good relationship with you, and I'm afraid that people over there will come looking for me."

"Don't worry, I'll just go back to get some money and say hello. It won't take more than an hour." Wen Tao said nonchalantly, "Besides, I'll have someone drive to pick me up, so they can't keep an eye on me."

"You have to be careful, the Ma family is looking for me like crazy now."

"Are you a coward? This is Fengbei. Don't say they haven't shown up yet. Even if they really show up, they won't dare to do anything to me at MG." Wen Tao greeted me with a glass of wine: "Come on, let's do it. Yes, I’ll be there in a minute.”

…

In the evening, Wen Tao asked a friend of MG to pick him up in a car. Wearing a peaked cap, he returned to the venue in a low-key manner.

In the accommodation opposite MG, when Ma Laoer was about to contact Qin Yu, his cell phone suddenly rang.

"Hello?"

"I was playing cards in the field," Liu Zishu said in a low voice, "That Wen Tao is back."