District 9

While watching a movie, Lao Mao's head was full of small movies. For a moment, he even thought about going to the hotel for a late-night snack or something after the night was over.

The two-hour movie ended and the sparse audience left.

The old cat got up, stretched his waist, stretched out his hand and said, "It's a bit dark, slow down."

Zheng Ya took Lao Mao's hand and walked out with him.

In the crowded exit passage, Lao Mao suddenly said: "Are you going back tonight?"

Zheng Ya turned to look at him and asked with a smile, "What else?"

"Let them go back and I'll take you for a walk." The old cat began to hint crazily.

"What are you shopping for? Where are you going?" Zheng Ya is no longer in a listening state as before.

The old cat blinked: "Anywhere will do?"

"Then where are you going after shopping?" Zheng Ya stared at the old cat, suddenly approached and asked: "Going to the hotel?"

"Haha." The old cat bared his teeth and smiled: "If it's too late..."

"Why are you going to the hotel?" Zheng Ya tilted her head and looked at him: "What do you want to do with me...?"

Lao Mao felt that her tone was wrong and was speechless for a moment.

"You don't think that if you go out to have a meal or watch a movie with me, I will sleep with you?" Zheng Ya asked without hesitation.

The old cat was a little embarrassed: "I mean..."

"You don't want to say that you want me to find a free soul with you, do you?" Zheng Ya asked aggressively with a smile on her pretty face and crooked eyes.

"Well……!"

"Hey, how long has it been since you had a formal date with a woman?" Zheng Ya asked casually, "I'm talking about a formal date, not for money."

"No, you may have misunderstood..." Old Cat wanted to explain.

"It's time to update your skills, old pua man." Zheng Ya winked at the old cat with her left eye cutely.

The old cat was confused.

"Send me back, thank you." Zheng Ya said with a smile.

"Uh, okay." The old cat looked calm on the outside, but was panicking inside, and actually felt a little embarrassed. He originally thought that tonight's show was a sure thing, but he didn't expect that Zheng Ya would fall out after watching the movie, and she was so angry that he didn't want it.

The two walked out of the passage. The guard not far away pointed downstairs, indicating that he would drive first. The old cat nodded in response with his eyelids raised.

"Wait a moment, there are many people." Old Mao stood at the entrance of the passage and turned to Zheng Ya and said.

"Oh." Zheng Ya held her bag and stood quietly beside the crowd waiting.

The more the old cat thought about it, the more angry he became, and his sense of invincibility disappeared. He moved to Zheng Ya and whispered: "Actually, you just..."

"Don't explain. The more you explain, the more embarrassed you will appear." Zheng Yaxiao looked at him and said.

The old cat looked at this woman and felt that the rhythm was completely out of his control. If he continued beeping, he would look very ungraceful.

After a while, the second elevator came up, and the old cat made an invitation gesture: "Let's go."

Zheng Ya took the lead in stepping into the elevator, lowered her head and initiated the text message.

There were already a lot fewer people in the elevator this time, because there were two elevators at the entrance, and the movie was very niche and not many people watched it, so there were only Lao Mao and Zheng Ya in the elevator.

The elevator door slowly closed. Lao Mao turned around and was about to talk to Zheng Ya when he heard someone outside shouting: "Wait a minute."

The old cat looked up and saw two middle-aged men running in from outside. One of them smiled and said, "Sorry, I didn't see the elevator coming."

After saying that, the two of them stood near the elevator door with their backs to Lao Mao, while Lao Mao frowned and glanced at their backs.

The door closed and the elevator started going down.

After Old Mao looked the two of them up and down, he suddenly reached out and held Zheng Ya, who instinctively raised her head.

The two looked at each other, and the old cat smiled and said: "Hey, if you can't live here, the hotel in this shopping mall is not bad."

Zheng Ya looked at the old cat suspiciously and was about to sneer.

"That's it." The old cat pouted at the two people in front of him, stepped forward, and pressed the button on the fifth floor.

Zheng Ya looked at the old cat's movements, did not resist, and took his arm naturally.

In front of the elevator door, the man on the left glanced at the illuminated fifth floor button and immediately frowned.

"Ding dong!"

When the elevator door opened, Lao Mao took out his arm, gently held Zheng Ya's back, pushed her and said, "Let's go."

Zheng Ya stepped out of the elevator first, while Lao Mao followed sideways.

The two came to the corridor, turned around and walked to the left. Zheng Ya pushed up her glasses and asked, "What's wrong?"

Lao Mao gently pushed Zheng Ya's back with his right hand: "Those two people seem to be following us."

Zheng Ya listened to Lao Mao's words and said nothing, but only quickened her pace.

"Go to the stairwell." Old Cat reminded him as he followed.

Zheng Ya walked forward quickly for about twenty meters, reached out and pushed open the door of the stairwell, and walked in.

After Lao Mao followed, he left the stairwell door ajar and looked toward the elevator, but after waiting for about two minutes, there was no movement there.

At the same time, there were no footsteps in the stairwell.

"Is it too sensitive?" Zheng Ya asked.

Lao Mao is the top executive of the Sichuan government, and his personal safety risks are constantly increasing as the political status of the Sichuan government increases. In addition, he was originally a police officer and has never left the industry, so his personal vigilance has indeed reached an overly sensitive level.

The old cat thought for a moment, lowered his head, took out the phone, and dialed the guard's number.

The call was quickly answered: "Hello, Director Li."

"Is the car on the way?" asked the old cat.

"It's on, what's wrong?"

The old cat raised his head and glanced at the top of the iron door, and said softly: "I'm in the stairwell No. 4. You park the car at the door of the first floor and come up to pick me up."

"Okay." The guard responded and asked nervously: "What's wrong?"

"It seems like someone is following me," the old cat frowned and replied, "Just pick it up."

"Can you confirm the identity of the other party? Could it be a reporter following him to take pictures?"

"Not sure." The old cat shook his head.

"Okay, don't move, wait for me."

"good!"

After that, the two ended the call.

In the darkness, Zheng Ya looked up at the old cat and said, "Are you sure you are following us?"

"They came out of the cinema. There were a lot of people at the beginning. We didn't leave, but we didn't see them. This is very strange." The old cat said in a low voice: "And two grown men, watching a niche love story Movie, isn’t this abnormal?”

Zheng Ya heard this and said nothing.

The old cat saw that she was a little nervous and held her little hand again.

"Bang!"

At this moment, there was a sound of pushing the door downstairs, and the voice-activated light that had been extinguished came on again.

Zheng Ya suddenly became very nervous. Old Mao made a silent gesture towards her and pointed in the direction of the corridor, meaning don't make any noise and go out first...