District 9

In a car traveling at high speed.

Ma Laoer grabbed Wen Tao's hair and asked, "Where is Xiaoqu?"

"Brother, don't pull my hair. Let's talk about it if we have something to say." Wen Tao pushed up hard, trying to sit up straight.

"I asked you where is the little song?!" Ma Laoer shouted with his eyes wide open.

"Who is Xiaoqu, I don't know." Wen Tao's body was deformed due to the squeeze, and he was breathing heavily when he spoke.

"You don't know me?!" Ma Laoer gritted his teeth and stabbed Wen Tao in the left thigh.

"Si!"

Blood surged wildly, and the right side of Liu Zishu's upper body was covered in blood.

"Damn it, you bitch, stab me to death!" Wen Tao shouted with his eyes wide open.

Ma Laoer suddenly moved the knife to the left, and there was a stabbing sound, and Wen Tao's crotch was cut open in an instant.

"What are you doing?" Wen Tao panicked immediately.

"Is the knife cold?" Ma Laoer asked with his eyes widened: "If I move again, you will immediately lose the joy of being a man."

"...!" Wen Tao swallowed with cold sweat on his forehead.

"You must know why I'm looking for you." Ma Laoer said with a fierce look: "I came here from Songjiang for some small grudge? I won't find him if you don't tell me. Is it done? Huh?!”

"Brother, you...move the knife away."

"I'll ask you one last time, where is the little song?" Ma Laoer suddenly shouted: "For the last time!"

"I...he...brother, please move the knife away first."

"I'm going to wear candied haws for you." Ma Laoer raised the knife and was about to stab Wen Tao in the crotch.

"Don't prick him, don't prick him, I said... I said." Wen Tao collapsed and yelled: "He is in my house, he is in my house, don't prick him."

"He and how many people are at your house?"

"Just... just myself." Wen Tao may not be afraid that Ma Laoer will stab him a few times, and he may not even care about being disabled, but he is definitely afraid that the other party will make him cut off his descendants, so he responded emotionally out of control.

"Tell me how to get to your house quickly." Liu Zishu urged.

"Go...turn left in front." Wen Tao stuttered in response.

…

In the urban area, behind a butcher shop.

Lao Ma lowered his head to check the firearm, then turned around and said, "Xiao Qi, give him the money."

Upon hearing this, Guan Qi took out the cash and handed it to a middle-aged stranger. The other party took the money, checked it carefully, and then said with a smile: "How big a deal are you going to do in Fengbei? You got two rings in three days?"

"Are you checking your household registration?" Lao Ma asked with a frown.

"Haha, just ask." The middle-aged man smiled and greeted softly: "Okay, that's it. I still have the goods in hand. If you want to take it, call me anytime."

Lao Ma glanced at him, turned around and said, "Let's go."

After everyone heard the sound, they followed the old horse and left.

…

Inside Wen Tao's home.

Xiao Qu, who had been waiting, had gradually lost his patience. In addition, after his phone failed to contact Wen Tao, he felt a little panicked.

After sitting on the bed and thinking about it for a long time, Xiaoqu immediately used the phone to check the reservation number of the MG Carnival front desk and dialed it.

After tens of seconds, the call was connected: "Hello, this is MG Carnival."

"Hello, let me ask, is Wen Tao here?"

"This is the reservation phone number at the front desk. If you want to find Wen Tao, just call his cell phone?"

"I'm sorry, he can't get through on his cell phone. I'm his friend. I need to call him if there's something urgent. Can you call him for me?" Xiaoqu asked politely.

"I didn't see him today."

"Ask me, when I contacted him in the morning, he told me that he wanted to go back." Xiaoqu said patiently: "Help, beauty, I'm really in a hurry."

"Then just wait a moment."

"OK."

After the two chatted, Xiaoqu probably waited for less than three minutes before the other party picked up the phone again and said, "Are you still there?"

"Here I am."

"Wen Tao has left."

"How long have you been gone?"

"It's been a while."

"...!" Xiao Qu frowned, and after thinking for a while, he replied: "Okay, I understand, please excuse me."

"It's okay." The receptionist hung up the phone.

Indoors, Xiaoqu looked down at the time again, then suddenly stood up and started to get dressed very neatly.

…

in the car.

Ma Laoer dialed Qin Yu's number: "Where are you?"

"Eating." Qin Yu responded in a low voice: "Your uncle went to get Xiang'er, we are waiting for him."

"I caught Wen Tao," Ma Laoer went straight to the point: "He vomited in less than 60 seconds."

Qin Yu was stunned, put down his chopsticks and asked, "Why didn't you tell me if you did it?"

"I called you just now, but your line was busy." Ma Laoer frowned and responded: "Besides, it's all about arrests. Do you still need to call to study this matter?"

"He threw up, didn't he?"

"Yes." Ma Laoer nodded.

Qin Yu stood up when he heard the sound and responded quickly: "Then give me the address and I will rush there right away."

"It's too late for you to come over now." Ma Laoer shook his head and responded: "I'm already very close to Wen Tao's house. Why don't you say hello to Li Si right away and ask him to find a connection with Bian Ka. I’ll grab Xiaoqu and we’ll leave directly. We can cross the border and enter Songjiang in less than two hours.”

"What do you mean, do you want to sing a tune now?"

"Yes." Ma Laoer nodded and said, "I asked Wen Tao, and he said that Xiao Qu is at home alone."

"No, no, no!" Qin Yu shook his head: "You'd better wait until we are all gone before taking action. It's safer this way. Because you also know that we already met with Yongdong and the people from the drug company yesterday, and there are already people on the other side. You know we are in Fengbei, do you understand?"

…

The entrance to the MG Carnival Lounge.

A young man wearing a black uniform asked breathlessly: "Did Wen Tao come back just now?"

"Well, he came back to resign and pick up some things." The janitor who was playing with his mobile phone in the lounge replied casually.

"Fuck, I just saw him at the door." The young man wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "There were three or four men who pushed him into the car and took him away."

"It's impossible. We just sent him to the door."

"He was pushed away next to the parking space."

"Then why didn't you help? What were those people doing to suppress him?" The coder stood up.

"...How can I help? Those people have knives and noises. Fortunately, I ran fast, otherwise they would have pounced on me." The young man was still frightened.

While the two were talking, the manager who had just helped Wen Tao pay his salary came over and asked softly: "What are we talking about? Who was kicked out?"

"Wen Tao." The young man turned around and responded, "This kid probably took some money that he shouldn't have taken again, and people are keeping an eye on him."

"I'll call Wen Tao later. You should work and don't talk around here." The manager scolded and walked to the side.

Less than two minutes later, the manager stood in the empty stairwell, nodded and said, "Yes, yes... I heard that he was pushed away at the door, but I don't know the specific situation."