District 9

Second floor interior.

Qin Yu didn't have time to fight with his third uncle, so he went up and hit the opponent on the head with two pistols, and Zhu Wei put cuffs on him.

"Let's go, let's go quickly."

Qin Yu pulled his third uncle and rushed downstairs, shouting: "There is no need to chase small fish and shrimps. Those who catch them will be taken away immediately. Don't waste time."

While shouting, Qin Yu, Zhu Wei and others had already dragged their third uncle out of the store room. Ma Laoer, who was pinned down outside, acted like an animal. He opened his mouth and bit Qi Lin's palm, and shouted like crazy: "Fuck you, copycats, those gang of superintendents are here again."

As soon as there was a commotion on the street, the surrounding drug dealers immediately rushed out with their guys in hand. But Qin Yu had already made arrangements before he came. He saw Ma Lao Er opening his mouth to shout, rounding the butt of the gun with both arms, and hitting Ma Lao Er in the mouth with a bang.

"Ouch!"

Ma Laoer was rolling on the ground in pain. He turned his head and spit out two of his front teeth, and a bloody hole was made in his lip.

"Go sideways." Qin Yu stepped across the street at the back entrance of the store, waving his hands and urging: "Don't be so fucking impatient, just holding five kilograms of dirty goods is enough to give them a slam. What are you doing carrying boxes, idiots? ah?!"

After hearing this, the naive Lao Hei threw away the box, picked up two bags of antiviral drugs, and ran quickly into the alley on the opposite side of the road.

The streets were crowded with people, and dozens of people rushed over in strides.

"Kangkongkangkang!"

Qin Yu shot three times at the crowd, but the crowd still didn't disperse. They rushed forward like crazy and fired back.

"Damn, these drug dealers are dying." Qin Yu was stuck at the entrance of the alley. When he saw that he couldn't suppress the situation even by firing a gun, he immediately turned around and ran away.

Ten seconds later, as soon as everyone passed through the long and narrow alley, they heard two harsh screeching sounds of brakes.

"Get in the car." Lao Hei and Xiao Liu drove two cars, opened the door and shouted.

Qin Yu and others did not dare to stay, so they packed Ma Laoer, Third Uncle, and two accomplices into the police car, turned over and jumped into the back of the car.

There are two types of police vehicles in the Black Block, one is a seven-seater off-road vehicle, and the other is a five-seater pickup truck with a bed. As for pure sedan police vehicles, only Director Li and other senior cadres are eligible to ride in them. You can't see it at all during normal patrols. Because these days, everyone pays attention to affordability and practicality, and there are not many resources for you to show off. But fortunately, the structure of the police car is relatively affordable. At least it has a body to ride on, otherwise everyone would definitely not be able to squeeze into the space inside the car.

"Weng!"

After everyone got in the car, Lao Hei stepped on the accelerator and rushed towards the outskirts of Tuzh Street as fast as he could.

As the two cars were driving rapidly, gunfire sounded almost non-stop. The car was riddled with holes, and two Thai brothers from three groups basically suffered gunshot wounds to varying degrees because they were sitting on the outside.

"Damn it, don't hold me. If anyone stops you, I'll hit you while driving." Qin Yu squatted in the car and shouted.

Lao Hei didn't dare to raise his head and look forward normally. He just lowered his head above the steering wheel. After continuously adjusting the front of the car and knocking over several people, the crowd rushing towards him slowly dispersed.

The car drove at full speed in the Tuzhu Street area for more than a minute before it completely rushed out. Qin Yu looked back at the hundreds of people who were still pursuing him in the street, wiped the sweat from his face and sighed: "If this place is not well managed, it is hard to say what the layout of Songjiang will be."

"Snapped!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Yu heard a crisp sound on his head, followed by pain.

"What a bastard, brother!" Zhu Wei slapped Qin Yu and shouted, "You are very courageous, and you turned around beautifully."

Qin Yu frowned and glanced at the other party without saying a word.

…

It was around ten o'clock in the evening, inside the police superintendent's office building.

Qin Yu finished sewing up his injured palm in the health room and walked into the interrogation room.

Ma Laoer sat on the ground carelessly and looked at Qin Yu sideways: "You are in trouble. In less than three hours..."

"Bang!"

Qin Yu raised his foot and kicked Ma Laoer's head simply and roughly.

"grass!"

Ma Laoer's head hit the wall after being kicked, and stars suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"It's not easy to use five hundred people, is it?"

"Bang!"

"You're the best in Trash Street, aren't you?"

"Bang!"

"Fuck nm, are you taking the lead?"

"Bang bang bang!"

While Qin Yu was cursing, he kicked Ma Lao Er seven or eight times on the head. The man fell to the ground in shock, with blood coming from his nostrils and twitching all over.

"Come on, get some cold water. Quickly put out Brother Ma's boiling blood. Hurry up." Qin Yu turned around and shouted to Lao Hei.

Lao Hei was not polite and went to the bathroom to get a bucket of dirty water with ice in it, and poured it on Ma Lao Er's head with a splash.

After less than half a minute, Ma Laoer's eyes regained consciousness.

Qin Yu stepped on Ma Lao Er's calf, bent down and shouted at him, "Are you willing to watch the leaping frog?"

Ma Laoer looked at Qin Yu with a slightly frightened look in his eyes, and no longer dared to say harsh words.

"Kneel down!" Qin Yu suddenly roared.

Ma Laoer was frightened and immediately hid back.

"I'll make you kneel." Qin Yu pointed at the ground and shouted with squinty eyes.

Ma Laoer was confused and stammered: "Don't... don't make it look too ugly, okay?"

Qin Yu immediately raised his right leg upon hearing the sound.

"Plop!"

Before his foot could hit Ma Lao Er's head, he immediately stood up and knelt on the floor.

"Kneel down and jump frog. I'm not satisfied. You can't stop. Stop for a moment and I'll kick you." Qin Yu grabbed Ma Lao Er's hair and said word by word: "Do you understand?"

Two minutes later, Ma Laoer gritted his teeth, knelt on his knees, and jumped up in the room: "Okay... A good man will not suffer the loss in front of him... Damn it, I admit it."

…

outside the door.

"Are you going to work overtime tonight for interrogation?" Qi Lin asked.

"No, it's time to go to sleep." Qin Yu shook his head and replied: "Let's hang out for a night, and then interrogate the two young ones tomorrow morning to get evidence, otherwise Ma Lao Er and that third uncle will never vomit. These two people It’s easy to see that it’s not just a day or two to do this business.”

"Understood." Qi Lin nodded and asked, "Then you go back to the newly rented house and I'll take you there?"

"No, I'll be here tonight." Qin Yu shook his head: "Just spend the night and work tomorrow morning."

"good."

After the two exchanged a few words, Qin Yu turned around and went to the bathroom.

…

In an entertainment venue on a black street.

Yuan Ke answered the phone and asked with a little astonishment in his eyes: "Is it true or not? Qin Yu led a team to arrest people on Tuzha Street and succeeded?... Haha, this guy really gave me a surprise. "