District 9

"Hello?" Qin Yu answered the phone and asked, "Who is this?"

"Are you going to leave seclusion?" A man said bluntly on the phone: "Something happened just now and I couldn't answer the phone."

Qin Yu was overjoyed when he heard this: "Yes, we are leaving the customs. Can we leave now?"

"Where are you?" the other party asked.

Qin Yu was stunned for a moment and remained silent without replying.

"Fuck, don't be afraid. I just want to ask if you can get in from Liguan." Seeing Qin Yu's hesitation, the other party immediately added in a lazy voice: "Forget it, I'll give you an address and you can just come over."

"You can leave tonight, right?" Qin Yu asked.

"can."

"Okay, then tell me the address."

"Please remember..." After the other party said a place name, he hung up the phone.

…

Nanyuan Life Village is very close to the checkpoint, and this is why Qin Yu chose such a place to rob Yongdong. After walking around the wasteland for about half an hour, they saw a large wall several meters high. The shape was a bit like the border wall built by the United States in California.

In the center of the wall, on a majestic cement horizontal pillar, there are eight characters translated in Chinese and English as the capital of the Ninth Special Administrative Region Fengbei. Below is a road dozens of meters wide, with some electric railings visible to the naked eye, and seven or eight military vehicles.

Qin Yu and others squatted in the snow shells on both sides of the road to rest for a while, and then dialed the number they had just called.

"Hey, we're where you said we were."

"Have you seen the customs clearance building on the left side of the road?" The other party's voice was noisy, so he shouted and asked.

"I saw it." Qin Yu nodded.

"You go to the garage behind the building, I'll come and pick you up right away."

"Well," Qin Yu was stunned for a moment: "Shall we just walk over?"

"Yes, just come over here."

"What should I do if I bump into a patrolman?" Qin Yu asked, feeling a bit nonsense.

"Fuck, just come over if I ask you to. It'll be okay." The other party responded carelessly: "The people on duty tonight are all our own people, it'll be okay."

"All right."

"Well, that's it." The other party hurriedly hung up the phone.

Qin Yu squatted there and thought for a long time, still feeling uneasy, and then called Lao Li and asked: "Uncle, are you looking for someone who can support you? Why do I feel a little wandering in my work... He can't even connect. I did not answer."

"The military system is different from the local system. They are not used to doing things according to the rules." Li Si responded softly: "I asked a senior to handle this matter, so there should be no problem."

"Okay, I understand." Qin Yu nodded and said, "Then we are ready to leave."

"Okay."

After finishing his words, Qin Yu hung up the phone, turned around and said, "Let's go, go directly."

…

Twenty minutes later, everyone walked through the deep ditch on the roadside, bypassed the exit building, and arrived near the garage.

Qin Yu was afraid of bumping into the patrolman, so he contacted him again.

After waiting for a while, a figure rushed over from the back of the immigration building. Holding a flashlight in his right hand, he came to the iron fence, opened his mouth and shouted: "Where is the person?"

Qin Yu hesitated, stood up and said, "Here."

The figure shined a flashlight in the direction of Qin Yu and said with surprise: "Fuck, there are so many people? Isn't it just a few?"

"There was an accident, there were a few more." Qin Yu lay down outside the iron net and looked at the sergeant carefully.

He was wearing a very thin winter military uniform and a pair of casual leather boots. He still smelled of smoke and was completely unlike his normal on-duty attire.

"Come on, come in." The sergeant opened the iron mesh door and waved to everyone.

Qin Yu bent down and got in, and asked in a low voice: "Are you on duty?"

"Yeah, what's wrong?" the sergeant nodded.

Qin Yu looked at the other party's clothes again, with a puzzled look on his face.

"Haha, don't you think I'm wearing the right clothes?" The sergeant noticed Qin Yu's eyes and immediately responded with a smile: "Do you know what unit this is? This is the Capital Garrison Brigade, the Third Regiment of the Customs. What the hell are we doing? The mayor has no right to interfere with the work."

Qin Yu frowned at the somewhat arrogant sergeant, but it was hard to say anything.

"You guys wait in the garage for a while. When the car comes, I'll take you up." The sergeant ordered with a yawn.

Qin Yu followed the sergeant and immediately asked, "I called you just now, why didn't you get in touch?"

"The crazy inspectors are causing trouble. They suddenly wanted to investigate something about lucky substances, so they called everyone in our class over for questioning." The young sergeant responded smoothly: "We were frightened, so we hid the communication equipment. Woke up."

"It's being strictly investigated by the superiors. Can we still leave tonight?" Qin Yu asked, stunned for a moment.

"The inspector is just pretending to ask for money from our unit." The sergeant waved his hand: "It's okay, everything has been settled. The boss has spoken, and everything is business as usual."

"Ah!" Qin Yu nodded as if he understood.

A few minutes later, the sergeant opened the garage door, waved his hand and shouted to everyone: "There is water inside, please sit for a while. When the car comes, you can get in here and you can get out of the customs directly."

"Thank you," Qin Yu nodded: "As for the money..."

"No, the cost of your exit has been paid by me, just wait." After saying this, the sergeant locked the door and left.

…

In the brightly lit garage, Yongdong sat on a chair and drank a bottle of water. He said, "Although the garrison brigade has a lot of autonomy, this person is really a little jumpy."

"It's not very reliable." Old Cat nodded.

"It's impossible for Lao Li to personally choose who will send us out." Qin Yu turned around and responded: "This is all a way out of relationships. We should be vigilant. As long as we leave the customs and are some distance away from Fengbei, We'll get off right away."

"If I had known that the control here was so loose, we wouldn't have thrown away those big bangers." Lao Ma asked regretfully: "How many more bangers do we have?"

"Six or seven short ones."

"Split one point and get ready."

"good."

Everyone moved when they heard the sound.

After Qin Yu saw that everyone was preparing to ring, he immediately walked aside, lowered his head and took his mobile phone to send a few text messages.

…

Inside the garage.

Everyone waited for about an hour with extreme anxiety and disbelief in the sergeant, when the deafening sound of a motor came from outside.

Immediately after the main door of the warehouse was opened, four military trucks were parked in a row in the courtyard. Then the sergeant held a cigarette in his mouth, waved his hand and shouted: "You can go."

"Go, go."

Qin Yu said hello, bent down and ran out with everyone, and got into the last military truck.

In the canvas truck compartment, Qin Yu moved several large piles of unbundled military coats, turned around and glanced inside and said, "This is the truck that delivers clothes."

"I'll follow the car, too." The sergeant shouted loudly: "You lie down on your clothes and sleep for two hours, and then you'll be there."

"Okay." Qin Yu nodded in response.

The carriage door was locked, and after a while, everyone left in the carriage.

When they came out of seclusion, Lao Ma, Yong Dong and others held guns in their hands and were so nervous that they forgot to breathe.

However, the military vehicle was exempted from inspection all the way, passed three checkpoints in a row, and drove into the area to be planned.

At this time, everyone was completely relieved, and the old cat bared his teeth and muttered: "What kind of department is Garrison? Is it so awesome?"

"As someone who is mainly responsible for garrisoning the capital, do you think he is awesome or not?!" Yongdong responded with a much more relaxed expression.

…

In front of the Longxing Building, two cars stopped, and Fatty Xing stepped down.

"Mr. Xing!"

Yuan Hua, who had been waiting, rushed over at a trot.

Fatty Xing frowned and glanced at the other party. He didn't bother to talk to him and just ran to the hall.

“Mr.

Fatty Xing thought about it for a long time before he stopped and looked back with his hands behind his back.