District 9

Within the construction site.

Uncle Ma, who is quick and ruthless, used the simplest and most direct method to frighten all the horses on the opposite side. In addition, the unpopular Mr. Xing had been shot to death three times, so the young man on the opposite side basically did not resist. After Lao Mao, Guan Qi and others rushed in, they all put down their guns.

Qin Yu glanced at the situation inside the construction site and immediately turned around to look outside. He saw a car approaching at high speed in the distance. He immediately turned around and ordered: "Quick, let's go first. Let's go first."

In the crowd, Ma Laoer stared blankly at his stooped uncle without saying a word.

The corner of Lao Ma's mouth twitched as he looked at Xiao Liu who died tragically. He only bent down to help Uncle Liu Zi up without saying a word.

"Hel the person up, quickly." The old cat waved his hand.

Hearing the sound, everyone picked up Ma Laoer and Xiaoliu's body and turned around to run to the back of the construction site. At this moment, Qin Yu immediately shouted: "Take Xing Zihao's body with you, and take all the other horses away."

The old cat was stunned for a moment and turned back: "Everyone is dead, what are you doing with them?"

"Don't be annoying, just do whatever I ask you to do."

"The car can't fit in."

"You guys get in the car, Guan Qi, you take two more people, and we run to the left." Qin Yu ordered quickly: "Shoot once every ten meters and draw the remaining people on the opposite side over, hurry up."

Lao Ma was silent for a while, then turned around and responded: "Listen to Xiao Yu."

Everyone listened and obeyed.

A few seconds later, sporadic gunshots rang out at the construction site, and Ma Zai, who had lost contact with Xing Zihao, drove after him.

Two minutes later, Qin Yu led Guan Qi and the others around the tens of thousands of square meters of the construction site twice, put on their coats, stopped shooting, and left calmly.

…

In the car, Lao Ma was silent.

Ma Laoer raised his arm unconsciously and grabbed his uncle's thigh.

After the two were silent for a long time, Ma Laoer broke down and said with tears: "Uncle... I was wrong... I killed Xiao Liu and Mao Zi... You are right, I am nothing... nothing no."

Lao Ma lowered his head, grabbed Liu Zishu's and Ma Lao'er's wrists with his left and right hands respectively, and replied in a calm voice: "I'm already this age, you can't always point at me."

When Ma Laoer heard this, he burst into tears.

…

Late at night, in the wasteland on the outskirts of Fengbei City.

Qin Yu stood next to the half-meter-deep snow shell, lowering his head and smoking a cigarette with Lao Ma.

After the two were silent for a long time, Lao Ma raised his head and said, "Xiao Yu, after struggling for so long, our Ma family still can't help you. I'm really sorry for you."

When Qin Yu heard this, he frowned and replied: "Uncle, actually you shouldn't kill Xing Zihao."

"If I don't kill him, the people on the other side won't be convinced. If the gunshots ring out again, and the rest of the cavalry catch up, we'll all be choked and can run away." Lao Ma responded in a steady voice.

"Too."

Qin Yu sighed and nodded helplessly.

"Don't worry, although Xing Zihao is dead, the problem will fall on the Ma family. No matter how much commotion there is outside, I will not cheat you kids." Lao Ma responded in a low voice: "You and Lao Mao, Guan Qi, please leave in a moment."

Qin Yu took a puff of cigarette: "Then what are you going to do?"

"To be honest, I haven't thought about it." Lao Ma nodded: "But for now, let the second brother and uncle Zi leave the special zone. Whether they can leave depends on fate."

"And you?"

"Even if I don't, I have to stay on the dirt street." Lao Ma responded without hesitation: "Young and old men have praised us, I can't run away with a reputation of selling fake medicine... this matter If I can't clean my son, even if I submit to the law, I will submit to the law of humanity and let the people on Tuzh Street judge me."

Qin Yu looked at Lao Ma blankly and nodded: "Uncle, I obey you."

"...Haha, we met late. If we had met a few years earlier, we might have been able to accomplish something." Lao Ma also smiled.

Qin Yu stared at his old face and said after a long silence: "Uncle, we may not lose now."

Lao Ma was stunned when he heard the sound: "What do you mean?"

"There is still time."

"Bullshit! If Xiaoqu is dead, we must not be able to explain the counterfeit medicine clearly." Lao Ma looked at Qin Yu and replied: "In addition, once Xing Zihao is gone, Longxing Company must be anxious, and they and Yuan Hua is not on the same level. To put it bluntly, if Xing Zihao’s father says hello, maybe even your old Li will have to come in.”

"Xing Zihao is dead, who knows?" Qin Yu suddenly asked with a smile.

When Lao Ma heard this, he was instantly stunned.

"Uncle Ma, I admire you as a person and work, and I am willing to work with you again." Qin Yu said with a very serious face.

Lao Ma came to his senses and immediately asked: "Then what do you want to do?"

"If you want to buy a gun, first treat the injuries of the second son and uncle Zi." Qin Yu whispered: "Let the doctor come over. When the person arrives, just hold him and won't let him go."

"I understand." Lao Ma nodded.

"We can't let go of any of Xing Zihao's cavalry we just brought back." Qin Yu warned again: "No matter how burdensome they are, they must be controlled."

"Can't the wind leak out?" Lao Ma asked tentatively.

"Yes." Qin Yu nodded.

Lao Ma frowned and looked at him, then thought for a while and asked, "What about the rest?"

"This will do the rest." Qin Yu took out Xing Zihao's cell phone from his pocket: "We'll wait for a call."

Lao Ma blinked his eyes and nodded immediately: "Okay, then just wait."

…

About forty minutes later.

While Lao Ma was contacting him about selling guns, the phone in Qin Yu's trouser pocket suddenly rang.

"Don't make any noise." Qin Yu waved to everyone with a serious face.

Beside the car, everyone looked back at Qin Yu and kept silent.

Qin Yu wiped the sweat from his palms and pressed the answer button: "Hello?!"

"..." The other party was silent.

"Haha, Lao Yuan, or Mr. Xing?" Qin Yu asked with a smile.

The other party remained silent.

"Don't want to talk? Then I'll hang up."

"Where's Xing Zihao?" Yuan Hua's voice sounded.

"First tell me who you are, and then we can talk." Qin Yu responded in a pretending to be relaxed tone.

"I am Yuan Hua."

"Ah, Boss Yuan," Qin Yu nodded: "Do you want Xing Zihao?"

"Don't talk nonsense." Yuan Hua's voice was gloomy.

"Haha, then I want a little song." Qin Yu responded with a smile.

"Xiao Qu is dead, shall I give you the body?" Yuan Hua responded with Qin Yu's tone.

Qin Yu scratched his head: "There is no Xiaoqu. It's hard for us to explain the fake medicine thing."

Yuan Hua responded in a low voice: "You are a little brat. I can't talk to you. You let me take care of you."

"Forget it, since the little song is gone, then I want Yongdong." Qin Yu said calmly: "Two days later, I will give you a time and place, and you let Yongdong come by himself. If he doesn't come, then I I can only put Master Xing’s ashes in an urn and send them to you.”

After saying that, Qin Yu immediately hung up the phone and pressed the power off button.

"Xing Zihao didn't even call him, can he believe it?" Lao Mao asked immediately.

Qin Yu responded with a smile: "The young master's family has been kidnapped. Does Yuan Hua dare not believe it?"

The old cat's eyes lit up when he heard the sound: "What a bastard, you've borrowed your corpse and come back to life."

"Why do you have to wait two days? Isn't it too long?" Guan Qi asked worriedly.

Qin Yu put the phone in his pocket, turned around and responded: "The two days are not for us, they are for Yuan Hua. I want to use a dead man to let them fight first."