District 9

After Lin Chengdong and others arrived at the Life Village, Lao Zhou was taken away by the three people who had just picked them up.

The car kept driving southeast, and after driving about five or six kilometers, it stopped at the door of a private house.

"What on earth do you do?" Lao Zhou was held up by the two men and asked nervously: "What does this mean?!"

The three people ignored him, took him indoors, tied him to a chair, and began to wipe his face with wet towels.

Lao Zhou looked at the few people in front of him and realized in his heart that they were definitely not the same as Lin Chengdong. But he couldn't figure it out. The kidnappers were originally planning to kill him, so why did they hand him over to these people again?

Have you been fucking sold?

After the three people wiped Lao Zhou's face, they took photos of him with cameras and even took his fingerprint samples.

…

It's about two o'clock in the morning.

The Military Supervision Branch of the First War Zone of the Seventh District received Lao Zhou's photo. The branch director was smoking a cigarette, sitting in front of the computer and asked: "Have you shown it to the insider in the Fifth District?"

"Look, no one knows him." The officer shook his head.

The branch director pondered for a long time: "Send the photo to the Special Military Intelligence Division and ask Chen Jun's people to check it in the EU area. After the firing on the northwest front, there were frequent actions in the EU area. This person may not be from the fifth area. Otherwise, it is impossible for our informant to have no information about him at all."

"Okay." The officer saluted and nodded.

…

Border areas.

Trucks with military flags hanging on them were slowly driving southwest.

Li Zhan sat in the car and yelled with a walkie-talkie: "There is too much snow on the road. Tell the team in the front to drive slowly. We are not in a hurry this time and don't cause an accident."

"receive!"

"Passing through the Living Village along the way, each battalion should spread out the convoys. Don't walk together. It will make a buzzing noise and affect the rest of the local people." Li Zhan asked again.

"clear!"

"receive!"

"...!"

The troops set off and moved from the border to Sichuan. Thousands of people marched together in dense convoys, and the scene was spectacular.

…

There was nothing to say that night, and it was around 11 noon the next day.

Outside the Fifth District, Pu Sheng from the Pu Clan Corps sat in a military vehicle and waited for about ten minutes before he saw a convoy approaching not far away.

Pu Sheng opened the car door and led the officer down to greet him.

The convoy driving over looked very mixed, including private armed forces with local flags and armed cross-country vehicles with the logo of a security company. There were more than 20 vehicles whirring and cheering, and they looked quite imposing.

After the motorcade came to a halt, an old man in his fifties got out of the car and waved to Pu Sheng with a smile: "Chief Pu, long time no see!"

"Hello, Chief Pu!" A bald middle-aged man also came over.

Pu Sheng looked at everyone and smiled, clasped his fists and said: "The two major companies and the four major families in the Sichuan area are here, which can be regarded as a favor to me, Pu Sheng. Thank you, thank you!"

"No, one family didn't come." Baldhead said in Pu Sheng's ear.

Pu Sheng was stunned: "Which family didn't come?"

"The Ruan family."

"I see their car is at the back." Pu Sheng pointed at the motorcade and said.

"The people who come are all fooling around and can't make the decision." Baldhead responded with a smile.

Pu Sheng glanced at the back of the motorcade again, then changed the topic lightly and said: "Mr. Li has hosted a banquet in Yishi to receive everyone. Let's not talk here and go into the city together."

After saying that, everyone got in the car again, and under the leadership of Pu Sheng, they rushed to the city together.

…

On the outskirts of Sichuan Prefecture, Ruan Ming, who once had a relationship with Daya in Fengbei, asked softly to his uncle: "Should I make this call?"

"Yes, you fight. You communicate directly with the younger one." The uncle nodded.

"Okay, I understand." Ruan Ming stood up and said, "I'll go out and fight."

"Um!"

A few minutes later, Ruan Ming walked outside the main building, sat on the front of the car and dialed Sha Yong's phone.

"Hello? Brother Ruan Ming!"

"Haha, Chief Sha, what are you busy with?" Ruan Ming asked with a smile.

"We are busy drawing up land in Songjiang. Oh, our military and political affairs have just come in. There are troubles everywhere." Sha Yong asked with a smile; "What's the matter, Brother Ruan Ming, do you have anything to do with calling me?" ?”

"Does your Ninth District have a troop stationed in the Sichuan area?" Ruan Ming asked.

"Yes, it is an independent mixed brigade in the World War II zone, the same unit that participated in the war on the northwest front." Sha Yong asked with some confusion: "What's wrong?"

"Let me remind you, there are many mountains and narrow roads in Sichuan Province, and the roads are not so easy to walk." Ruan Ming said with a smile: "Before coming, it is best to be prepared."

Sha Yong was stunned and immediately asked: "Brother Ruan Ming, have you heard anything?"

"Someone invited my uncle to drink tea in District 5 today. He heard that the discussion at the table might have something to do with the garrison in District 9, so he made an excuse to push it away." Ruan Ming said almost straightforwardly: "But, in the Sichuan Prefecture area Some of the people have passed away.”

"Ah, then I understand." Sha Yong nodded.

"Well, you just need to have an idea in mind." Ruan Ming pointed out: "In terms of attitude, our Ruan family is still based on the Ninth District, and here in the Ninth District, we only recognize the Sha family."

"This is certain. Our Sha and Ruan families are an iron alliance, brothers Ruan Ming!"

"Haha, that's it."

"Okay, okay!"

After the two exchanged pleasantries, they ended the call.

Sha Yong stood on the streets of Xinyuan District. After thinking for a long time, he called Shen Yin and explained Ruan Ming's words to him clearly.

"Ruan Ming called you directly?" Shen Yin asked after listening.

"Yes." Sha Yong nodded: "As you mentioned, do you want to remind us about the World War II zone?"

"hehe."

Shen Yin smiled and said briefly: "There is no conclusive information. Why are you trying to remind me? What's more, Lao Wu's Military Supervision Bureau is not much more powerful than us. Why are we talking so much? You talk too much. , people in the World War II Zone might think you are nosy!"

When Sha Yong heard this, he already understood what Shen Yin meant: "Then just pretend not to know!"

"That's right, we can't even take care of Songjiang's affairs, why should we care about Sichuan Mansion?"

"Understood."

"Okay, let's talk tonight."

"Okay." Sha Yong hung up the phone and looked at the phone screen with a slight frown: "Oh, don't offend anyone, Master Shen!"

The information that could have been known in advance was suppressed by Sha Yong due to Shen Yin's intervention. And what is about to happen in Sichuan Mansion exceeds many people's expectations.

It's about three o'clock in the afternoon.

When Li Zhixun was entertaining the people Pu Sheng invited, a plane stopped at Yishi International Airport. Han Sanqian led Han Tong and slowly walked out of the cabin.

…

at the same time.

Chen Jun "fired with all his strength" inside the EU zone and finally found out some information about Lao Zhou.