District 9

After the meeting at the police station, Qin Yu said to Feng Yunian in the corridor: "Uncle, I have a friend who is coming back from Fengbei. I have to go there. If there is nothing else to do these days, I will make an appointment with you alone. Let’s talk about things in the department.”

"Okay." Feng Yunian nodded slowly and reminded softly: "Your first term is coming soon. Keep a low profile recently and don't let the higher ups catch you, otherwise there may be problems with your re-election."

Qin Yu was startled: "Well, I know what's going on."

"Okay, go ahead."

"Okay."

After the two separated, Qin Yu came outside the hospital and got into Zhu Wei's car and immediately asked, "Did Xiao Qi write you a letter?"

"Yes." Zhu Wei nodded: "He called me inside and said that the prison has a special commutation quota this year. He has made a connection there himself. If we spend some money, he can go home early."

"Is it easy to handle?" Qin Yu frowned and asked, "Will there be any jams in Fengbei Prison?"

Since the Dragon City incident ended, Tiancheng Group and Longxing Pharmaceutical have been at each other's throats, both overtly and covertly. Because Xing Ziwei also died in the hands of Qin Yu and his gang. Although Fatty Xing did not dare to take any big action due to the warnings from above, he also frantically blocked Tiancheng in the pharmaceutical market, so Qin Yu asked what the meaning of this was. Yes, if Guan Qi wants to come out, will the other party deliberately seek connections to get stuck on this matter?

"Probably not." Zhu Wei narrated softly: "Guan Qi told me that he got along very well with the warden of the first ward in the prison. It was the warden from the first district who approached him and told him that there was such an opportunity, but it would cost some money. "

"It doesn't matter if you spend some money." Qin Yu responded after thinking for a long time: "If you do this, we won't come forward to deal with this matter. You can find a better law firm and let them handle it, preferably outside the district. of……."

"Can't we let our company's legal affairs handle it?" Zhu Wei asked.

"Definitely not. If the company's legal affairs handle it, what's the difference between it and you?" Qin Yu shook his head: "What I mean is that this matter should be done as low-key as possible and don't let the wind leak out. Otherwise, it will be fucked up. If Long Xing hears about it, he will definitely find some connections to get involved in this matter."

"Yes." Zhu Wei nodded slowly: "Then I go to Yanbei to find a bigger law firm?"

"Okay." Qin Yu nodded immediately and replied slightly domineeringly: "My brother Qi has suffered a lot in the past few years. We don't have a budget to do this, as long as people can come out."

"Okay, I'll fly to Yanbei myself."

When Qin Yu first joined the police force, thanks to old people like Zhu Wei and Guan Qi helping him, the relationship between the three of them was also very good. Later, in Fengbei's first encounter with the Longxing Group, Xing Zihao was beaten to death, the incident caused a big fuss, and Guan Qi was also imprisoned. Although Uncle Ma took most of the things on his shoulders, Guan Qi couldn't pick them all off and has been squatting inside until now.

Since it was Xing Zihao who died and the crime occurred in Fengbei, Guan Qi, who could have been sentenced to two or three years in prison, was sentenced to a heavy sentence under the intervention of Fatty Xing, so his release from prison was put into motion. It’s very troublesome and you’ll encounter resistance at every turn. Otherwise, if he had been detained in Songjiang, Qin Yu would have found a way to get him out. And if he hadn't been in prison for these five years, with the relationship between Guan Qi and Qin Yu, he might be a deputy director-level figure now.

…

That afternoon.

Zhu Wei first arrived in Fengbei, and then immediately flew to the Eighth District, where he asked someone he knew to find a large law firm, and did his best to help Guan Qi run the business.

Three days later.

The legal team arrived at Fengbei with Zhu Wei, and they came forward to connect Guan Qi's connections inside. After a series of operations under the table, Guan Qi signed the commutation notice and release certificate inside without waiting for two days.

Less than a week later, Zhu Wei called Qin Yu in Fengbei: "Brother, we will get home in the evening. Please prepare to make arrangements."

"Where is he? Is he out yet?" Qin Yu asked happily: "Give him the phone and I'll have a few words with him."

"Fuck, I'm not in prison, I'm waiting outside." Zhu Wei replied speechlessly: "It's time to worry. When he comes out, I'll ask him to call you."

"Okay, you guys hurry up and get excited, I'll let Xiao Hao book a hotel."

"Okay."

"Okay, that's it."

After the words fell, the two ended the call. Qin Yu shouted outside very happily: "General Manager Fu, where is General Manager Fu?"

Fu Xiaohao heard the sound and pushed open the office door and asked with a smile: "What are you doing? It's like calling a ghost?!"

"Book a hotel and send a notice in the text message group, saying that Mr. Qi is back and asking everyone to prepare their share of the money." Qin Yu said with a smile: "Come over and get together tonight."

"Is Viagra available so quickly?" Fu Xiaohao was a little surprised.

"Haha, six or seven hundred thousand has been spent. How can that be unpleasant?"

"Okay, then I'll make the call now."

"Okay." Qin Yu stood up, stretched his waist and said, "That's a good thing."

Recently, Qin Yu has been very upset because of his promotion and re-election. But fortunately, Guan Qi came back smoothly, which made him feel relieved a lot, and he felt happy from the bottom of his heart.

…

At about 8:30 in the evening, the door of Fengbei No. 1 Prison Area slowly opened. Guan Qi, who had been isolated from the world for nearly five years, walked out slowly, carrying a washed and white luggage bag.

Zhu Wei had the best personal relationship with him. When he saw him, he walked over to him very excitedly, threw his arms around his neck and cursed: "Damn it, don't you think about me!"

Guan Qi grinned: "I heard that you are going to be promoted to deputy director."

"Haha, we are getting along well with Boss Qin." Zhu Wei reached out to take Guan Qi's luggage and said in a cheerful voice: "What else are you doing with this piece of shit? It's unlucky, so throw it away."

"Hey, don't throw it away!" Guan Qi immediately stopped him: "I have used the things inside for several years and have feelings for them, so don't throw them away."

"Fuck, why are you so nostalgic?"

"When I was there, I read a comic that children read more than twenty times." Guan Qi chuckled and replied, "Brother, you don't understand what it feels like to live like a year."

Zhu Wei was silent for a while, then patted his arm: "Xiao Yu said that we will not let you suffer the sins of the past few years in vain."

Guan Qi paused and replied slowly: "I really miss you..."

"Okay, let's not talk anymore. Let's walk and go home quickly. People over there are waiting." Zhu Wei pulled him, waved to the driver and said, "Bring the car over."

A minute later, the two cars left the prison gate and headed straight for Songjiang.

…

Salt island in the sea.

Lin Chengdong turned around and glanced around, and whispered: "We are working overtime tonight. The roll call will be postponed for about an hour and a half. There is still fog on the sea and the visibility is very low. Ask them to wait at the beach. I have the key to the speedboat. Let's wait for a while. Just move.”

"Okay." The strong man next to him nodded.