District 9

The next day, it was around seven o'clock in the morning.

At Songjiang Station, in the Military Supervision Bureau, Ma Laoer called Director Wu and said briefly: "Secretary, I will handle Linlin's matter."

"It's not time to use you yet, just wait and see." Director Wu replied calmly.

"Bureau Wu, I...!"

"Do you know the Superintendent of Xinyuan District?" Director Wu suddenly changed the subject and asked.

"We know each other, that's a buddy." Ma Laoer immediately replied: "The superintendents of Xinyuan District and Black Street are all from our side."

"If you have nothing to do in the morning, go and walk around."

"Okay, I understand." Ma Laoer nodded.

"that's all."

After the two ended the call, Ma Laoer thought for a long time, raised his head and shouted: "Baojun, come with me to the Xinyuan District Superintendent."

"Okay." Baojun walked in and responded.

At about nine o'clock in the morning, in the office of the Superintendent of Police of Xinyuan District, Ma Laoer smiled and said to a middle-aged man: "It's not interesting. I want to play chess with you."

Xinyuan District was a new district planned by Songjiang Hou. At that time, Tiancheng went to war with the Wang family in Longcheng because of the issue of residence rights. Later, due to the internal division of the Wang family, Tiancheng won, and this district was all assigned to his own people.

The first director of Xinyuan District was Feng Yunian. Later, after Songjiang was taken over by the military, he naturally entered the police station and gradually took over the position of director. After him, the chiefs of the Xinyuan District Superintendent changed to two more people. The current one is called Li Hongbin. He used to be a captain of the Black Street Superintendent. He followed Lao Mao, Fu Xiaohao and others to make a living. of.

If the core members of Tiancheng do not leave, the position of Xinyuan District Superintendent of Police will not be filled by Li Hongbin. In terms of qualifications, Fu Xiaohao and Ding Guozhen are all ahead of him, so he is where he is today, partly because he has some abilities, and secondly, because he relies on the big ship Tiancheng to earn such dividends.

Within the superintendent.

Li Hongbin looked at Ma Laoer helplessly, smiled bitterly and said, "Come on, get off."

"You have to take care of my business today!" Ma Laoer bared his teeth and replied.

"Okay, as long as you don't want to eat people, I'll arrange everything." Li Hongbin personally took out the barely used chessboard from the cabinet.

…

In a flash, a day passed.

At around seven o'clock in the evening, Yang Cheng was sitting in the office, frowning at the file information, looking up at a military intelligence officer and asking: "Have you found the record of Ye Lin's transfer to them?"

"Not yet." The military intelligence officer nodded: "Zhang Liwei and the others have all followed Ye Lin a long time ago. They help with things not just for money. Of course... Ye Lin has not treated them badly in terms of money. . Our people are investigating. Before this incident, Ye Lin’s financial dealings with this group of people can be regarded as supporting evidence, which can at least prove the fact that Ye Lin kept this group of gunmen in captivity.”

Yang Cheng squinted his eyes: "Did you get the call records?"

"We've got it." The military intelligence officer immediately nodded and replied: "Zhang Liwei and Ye Lin used black cards to communicate before, but this record is not difficult to check. We have contacted the communications company, and they are sorting out the records and will give them to us right away. send."

"Yes." Yang Cheng took out his cigarette case, frowned and ordered: "Call records and confirmed monetary transactions are all important parts of the supporting evidence. You must implement them as soon as possible."

"clear!"

"I'll take a look at it after it's finished early tomorrow morning."

"Do we need to keep an eye on Wu Di?" the military intelligence officer asked.

"My wife and children are all in Songjiang. He won't run away." Yang Cheng said with a smile: "But keeping an eye on him can cause some psychological pressure on him. Inform the people in Fengbei and tell them that there is no need to hide his whereabouts. , just stare at him and disgust him."

"clear!"

"Okay, you go down."

"Okay!" The military intelligence officer left.

A few minutes later, just as Yang Cheng was about to go downstairs, the phone in his pocket rang.

"Hello? Battalion Commander Fang."

"What are you doing?" the battalion commander of the Municipal Regiment directly asked Yang Cheng with a smile on the phone.

"Working on a case. What's wrong? Is there anything wrong?" Yang Cheng asked politely.

"I'm at the Tianlan Club. If you're okay, come and sit down." Battalion Commander Fang invited and said, "We should combine work and rest!"

Yang Cheng was originally not very interested in this kind of thing, and in terms of level alone, Battalion Commander Fang couldn't compare with Yang Cheng. But currently, Compound No. 198 needs to be taken care of by the garrison, so Yang Cheng can't refute the opponent's face.

"Okay, I'll go there in a while." Yang Cheng thought for a moment and replied.

"Well, that's it!" Battalion Commander Fang hung up the phone.

Yang Cheng thought about it for a long time, then pulled his neck and shouted: "Xiao Zhuo!"

"Bang!"

The door opened and a civilian employee came in.

"Take two gold bars from the cabinet where you buy information and follow me to the Sky Blue Club." Yang Cheng ordered calmly.

"Oh, okay." The clerk asked softly, "Do you need to package it?"

"No, just a bunch of thugs will accept the money." Yang Cheng waved his hand: "After giving it to him, we will come back."

"good!"

…

It's about nine o'clock in the evening.

Three military off-road vehicles drove out of the No. 198 compound and headed for the Tianlan Club.

On the road.

Yang Cheng looked out the window with his right hand on his chin, still thinking about the next development direction of the case.

After thinking for a long time, Yang Cheng took out his cell phone and dialed Shen Fei's number.

"Hello?"

"Brother Shen, do you want me to try to contact people within the Military Supervision Bureau now?" Yang Cheng asked bluntly: "After arresting Ye Lin, I guess many people in the Military Supervision Bureau are not sure. Now is a good time to instigate a few rebels...!"

Inside the Xinyuan District Superintendent's Office, Li Hongbin sat on a chair, blinked and asked Ma Laoer, "Are you still going to do it? Brother, I'm about to vomit."

Ma Laoer lowered his head and glanced at his watch, and said as his patience was about to run out: "Two more bets, I'll go back after ten o'clock."

"Don't leave, let's chat for a while." Li Hongbin waved his hand, picked up the teacup and said, "Second brother, I heard that a lot of things happened within the Military Supervision Bureau recently, even Mr. Wu's...?"

at the same time.

On the outskirts of Jiangnan District, Songjiang, at an arsenal, more than 20 military trucks slowly drove out of the compound. The leading officer sat in the lead vehicle and shouted with a military walkie-talkie: "Drive slowly, don't be in a hurry."

Xinyuan District, on the street.

Yang Cheng was sitting in the car, holding his mobile phone and still asking Shen Fei for advice: "There is external pressure, now they should also cause chaos internally..."

Crossroads ahead.

"Squeak!"

A semi-truck rushed out.

"Squeak!"

Several driving cars braked suddenly and stopped on the side of the road.

"What's going on?" Yang Cheng raised his head and asked.