District 9

Ma Laoer perked up when he heard the sound: "Are you sure it's him?"

"Sure, I saw someone saying hello to him." Liu Zishu nodded: "How about, can't you touch him?"

"No, no, don't move yet." Ma Laoer ordered in an urgent voice: "MG's place is not small. If there is any movement, you may not be able to come out. You keep an eye on him first, and I will go to the door immediately."

"Okay." Liu Zishu nodded.

After the two ended the call, Ma Laoer immediately called Qin Yu again, but the other party's line was busy.

…

On urban streets.

Qin Yu held the phone, frowned and said, "Yes, we have come out of the camp. Anyway, I have to thank you and your brother for this."

"...After what happened last night, it's hard for me to go out." Lin Nianlei blinked her big eyes and responded: "Please pay attention to your safety. I heard from my brother that the man named Xing Zihao is from a big pharmaceutical company in Fengbei. His dandy boy is quite well-connected."

"Yes, I know." Qin Yu nodded and responded: "I have something urgent, so I won't tell you now."

"Xiao Yu!"

"What's wrong?"

"Well...did my brother say anything too harsh to you?" Lin Nianlei asked hesitantly.

Qin Yu was stunned: "Haha, no, I just thanked him in the office."

"Oh, that's good." Lin Nianlei responded with a smile: "My brother is usually a bit sluggish and straightforward, and he likes to control me."

"It's pretty good too."

"Okay, go ahead and call me later."

"OK."

At this point, the two ended the call. Lin Nianlei was sitting on the bed in her boudoir, and she suddenly felt as if she was inexplicably distanced from Qin Yu and the others. The two parties were polite as if they had just met.

roadside.

The old cat turned to Qin Yu and said, "It's okay now. From now on, neither of us will think about her anymore. It's useless."

"I never thought about it." Qin Yu replied smoothly.

"Fart, you are more coquettish than me, you just don't say it." The old cat curled his lips.

Qin Yu touched the gauze wrapped around his thigh and immediately changed the subject and asked, "Did Uncle Ma and the others call you?"

"Hit." Old Mao lowered his head and glanced at his watch: "They went to get the gun."

"Then wait for a while. When they come back, let's go find Ma Laoer together." Qin Yu glanced at the roadside and greeted softly: "Come on, let's go get something to eat."

…

Inside the MG Carnival employee lounge.

Wen Tao used the key to open his own small cabinet, took out a bunch of clothes and lists, threw them on the table and said, "I just bought the uniforms last month. Anyone who wears them appropriately can take them. Customer lists, please One person can go there, I know all the people above, so when you contact me later, just say that I introduced you."

"You really quit? This is too sudden," the friend on the left asked with a smile, "Do you have any good deals?"

"No, a friend asked me to help him in his company." Wen Tao replied perfunctorily.

"Thank you, Ang." Another young man picked up the list on the table and copied the contact information into his own notebook.

"You're welcome, it's time to share." Wen Tao smiled and sat on the bed and said, "I'm quitting, and we won't lose contact in the future. You all took good care of me during my time at MG. Let's talk privately later. Get together."

"good."

"Okay, I'll treat you to dinner later."

"...!"

While everyone was chatting, a middle-aged man walked in from the door, holding a white envelope in his hand, and threw it to Wen Tao with a smile: "This is your salary."

"Oh, thank you manager."

"Thank you." The manager stood at the door and responded with a smile: "Since I quit, just hang out outside. Maybe one day I will have something to ask you for."

"The manager's words make people feel comfortable."

"Haha, okay, I'm busy." The manager smiled and turned around and left.

Wen Tao took the money, stood up, clasped his fists in a mocking manner and said, "Everyone, I'm going to leave now. We have a long way to go. See you in the future."

"Okay, let's go."

"Let's go, I'll see you off."

While talking, a group of people left the lounge and ran towards the hall.

Near the corner of the gambling table, Liu Zishu slowly took out his phone and whispered: "People are out."

Wen Tao's home.

Xiaoqu was lying on the bed, looking at his watch and muttering softly: "What's the trouble? How long can it take to fetch something?"

…

Ten minutes later.

Wen Tao stood at the entrance of MG. After saying goodbye to a large group of friends, he followed another brother and rushed to the parking space on the left.

At this moment, the sun was setting in the west and the sky was already dark. Wen Tao and his friends walked through the snow and walked to the car while chatting.

Not far away, a figure walked over quickly, turned his head and saw the two of them. Then he grinned and was about to shout, when Ma Laoer suddenly rushed up from the side with a dagger in his hand.

"Wen Tao!"

Ma Laoer shouted to confirm the other party's identity.

Wen Tao turned around after hearing the sound.

"Snapped!"

The blade of the knife was shining with light, and the sharp tip of the knife was pressed against Wen Tao's chest.

"What are you doing?!" The brother who drove Wen Tao to the store immediately frowned and yelled.

"Bang!"

Liu Zishu, Xiao Liu and others appeared, simply and roughly pressed the opponent's head, took out a gun and put it at his waist and growled: "If you say one more thing, I will kill you."

"Come on, lower your head and get in the car." Ma Laoer pulled Wen Tao and shouted.

Wen Tao was completely unprepared. At this moment, he glanced around in confusion and happened to see the person who was about to greet him just now.

"Xiao Lu!" Wen Tao pulled his neck and shouted.

When the figure not far away saw that Wen Tao's captor was already wielding a knife and a gun, he instinctively took a few steps back, turned around and ran away.

"Damn, I missed it." Xiaoliu took a step to chase after him.

"Stop chasing, stop chasing, come back." Ma Laoer stared at him and shouted: "As soon as he shouts, MG's people will come out and leave first."

In fact, even if Ma Laoer didn't yell, Xiaoliu would have been able to catch up with that person, because there was a distance of about ten meters between the two sides, and the other person was familiar with the terrain.

"Get in the car, hurry up." Ma Laoer put Wen Tao into the car and shouted again.

Xiao Liu turned around and returned, running up to the co-pilot in two steps.

In the car, the phone rang rapidly. Ma Laoer glanced at everyone with sweat on his forehead and immediately asked: "Whose phone is it?!"

Wen Tao's left arm was held down by Liu Zishu. His right hand touched the position of his trouser pocket and pressed it with his hand. The ringing of the phone went off.

"Damn, his phone number." Liu Zishu shouted.

"Take it out, hurry up." Ma Laoer urged with his eyes wide open.

…

Wen Tao's home.

Xiaoqu sat cross-legged on the bed, holding the phone in his right hand and muttering: "Why did you hang up on me? What do you mean?"