District 9

On the front line, small-scale military conflicts have begun to break out, and large-scale corps battles centered on the old triangle area are inevitable.

But just when the military forces of each major region were focusing on the front line, the interior of the three major regions was also filled with swords and swords.

…

In the evening, around 9:30, we were in a living village in a planned area in the Zangyuan area.

A middle-aged man walked out of the compound quickly, his arms wrapped in a military coat, his neck curled up, facing the cold wind, and kept sniffling.

"Brother Zhang!" A young man followed him out of the courtyard and raised his head and shouted.

Brother Zhang turned back to look at him: "What's wrong?"

"Are you still going out?" The young man ran over and asked.

"Well, I'm going out to do some errands and I'll be back in a minute." Brother Zhang wiped his nose with the back of his hand and replied softly.

"Brother, what did we say last time?" The young man looked at him and replied with a little anger on his face: "Didn't you promise me to quit and not touch that thing?!"

Brother Zhang was startled for a moment, then replied with a smile: "Where are you thinking? I'm going to find that girl in the butcher shop."

"Then I'll go with you." The young man insisted.

"What do you think you are doing...?!"

"Brother!" The young man glared and grabbed Brother Zhang's wrist: "You really can't play anymore. If you continue to play, you will be useless."

Brother Zhang became anxious when he heard this. He shook off the other party's palm and replied with a frown: "Little brat, why are you still taking care of me now? When I was fooling around, you were still wearing crotchless pants!"

"Brother, I'm doing this for your own good."

"If I can hold it back, do you want me to tell you the pros and cons?" Brother Zhang replied anxiously: "Stop being so nagging, go back quickly. I'll get some and come back."

"Brother, please bear with me, let's go back and play cards..."

"Hit me a few times." Brother Zhang lost his usual composure and sophistication at this moment, and instead was just impatient and losing his mind.

The young man pulled Brother Zhang a few times, but still couldn't hold him. The latter quickly disappeared into the night along the path outside the compound.

"well!"

The young man sighed and returned to his room in the compound.

Six or seven men were playing cards in the room. One of the strong men turned around and asked, "Didn't you stop me?"

"Well." The young man sat on the chair and frowned and said, "I am such a good person, why is this happening now."

"We agreed to go to the no-man's land together, but because of this thing, we are stuck here and won't leave." The middle-aged man held the poker and replied with a slight frown: "Brothers, we have to let Lao Zhang do this. , if the guarantee is not complete, something will happen one day. What I mean is, if it doesn’t work, the team will disperse, and everyone will go their own way, and everyone will feel at ease.”

"Other than this problem, Lao Zhang behaves well in other matters." The person next to him persuaded: "After all, we have been brothers for so many years. We worked together when we were in Songjiang, but now we have broken up. , it’s so heart-breaking.”

"Is this your first day out running on the road?" the middle-aged man asked with eyes wide open, "Don't you know how many people are involved in this kind of thing?"

When everyone heard this, they no longer thought about playing poker. They sat on their chairs and stared in a daze.

After a while, the young man who just ran out to stop Brother Zhang suddenly raised his head and said: "If you can't tell the superiors about his situation, let the superiors take care of him. Brother Zhang is still very obedient..."

"If you dare to tell the boss about this, do you believe that Lao Zhang can risk his life with you?" the middle-aged man replied while smoking a cigarette.

When everyone heard this, they fell silent again.

…

At the edge of the living village, at the door of a dilapidated private house, Brother Zhang was smoking a cigarette and turning his head habitually to look around.

"Squeak!"

The iron door opened, and a dog barked from the courtyard. Four middle-aged men wearing leather jackets came out. The leader smiled and said, "Here we come."

Brother Zhang glanced back at the other party, keeping his right hand in his pocket, and took out a wad of money from his left hand: "Where are the things?"

The middle-aged man grinned and winked at Ma Zai next to him.

A man stepped forward, took out four ten-gram bags from his pocket, and handed them to Brother Zhang.

Brother Zhang was not short of money either. After he finished exchanging things with the other party, he just put them in his pocket without even looking at them and was ready to leave.

"Hey, brother!" the middle-aged leader of the other party shouted.

"What's wrong?" Brother Zhang turned around.

"We've got some good stuff, would you like to try it?" the middle-aged leader asked with a smile.

"What good stuff?" Brother Zhang came back again.

"It comes from the factory in the south," the middle-aged man in charge replied in a low voice, "It's only a hundred grams in total."

"Let's go and take a look." Brother Zhang replied with a sniff.

"Brother, that means we are familiar with each other, otherwise I wouldn't let this stuff go out." The middle-aged leader walked into the courtyard and said to Brother Zhang: "These are all things old bugs play, just pure Very good!"

Brother Zhang said nothing and followed them into the middle room in the courtyard.

After entering the house, three middle-aged people stood in the hall without moving. The leading middle-aged man pointed to the room on the left and said, "Wait a moment, I will go to the backyard to get it for you."

"Geez, why don't you lock this broken thing in a safe?" Brother Zhang didn't listen to his arrangement and only said softly: "Hurry up!"

"Hey, wait a moment." The middle-aged leader replied, and walked to the corridor leading to the back room.

Brother Zhang took out his cigarette case, lowered his head and was about to light another cigarette when all the lights in the room suddenly went out.

"Uh-huh!"

Brother Zhang suddenly raised his head and quickly took out the gun from his pocket.

"Bang!"

The door outside opened, and three men standing at the door of the hall rushed out instantly and shouted: "People are in the house!"

"Kangkongkangkang!"

Brother Zhang turned around and fired three shots at the door, but no one fell to the ground and only sparks were seen rising.

"grass!"

Brother Zhang turned around and ran to the room on the left, but as soon as he entered the room, two black figures rushed over.

"Kangkongkangkong...!"

Brother Zhang pulled the trigger to the end, but the two figures did not fall, only a burst of sparks lit up.

"Hooraa!"

More than a dozen people rushed out from outside the door, indoors, and in the corridor, holding explosion-proof shields and knocking Brother Zhang to the ground.

"cnm, are you trying to hack me?" Brother Zhang fell to the ground and cursed angrily.

"Uh-huh!"

The lights in the room came back on, and a man in a black woolen coat bent down and grabbed Brother Zhang's hair, and asked with a smile: "Zhang Liwei, right?"

Brother Zhang looked at the other party's clothes and the thing he was holding, and immediately replied in a daze: "You... you are not selling medicine!"

"Selling medicine? Haha, do you think I look like me?" The man in a woolen coat slowly stood up and shouted with a walkie-talkie: "They'll take it over there too."

five minutes later.

Fierce gunfire also erupted in the compound where Brother Zhang was originally hiding...