District 9

After thinking over and over again, he replied succinctly: "Meng Xi is suitable for this position."

"The first thing I thought of was him." Qin Yu said with a slight frown: "But we don't know the old man's background at all. The position of the head of the office is very critical. You must be well-rounded externally and internally. We need to know what we are doing. Not only do we require the person in charge to be capable, but we also require him to be loyal. Otherwise, if this person is a little biased, our external relations may collapse."

"I understand what you mean." Li Zhan nodded slowly and replied: "It stands to reason that Meng Xi has experienced two life-and-death missions. Normally, he would not have any problems. But...but this job of yours , I can’t afford to gamble.”

"Yes." Qin Yu nodded.

After thinking about it for a long time, he suddenly said: "How about arranging a deputy for him?"

When Qin Yu heard this, he fell into deep thought: "It's also a way."

"The idea of ​​dividing the nine districts was proposed by Meng Xi." Li Zhan said softly: "I still think it is most appropriate to put him in this position."

"Okay, I'll think about it." Qin Yu nodded.

"Haha, we won't be able to figure out what happened to Meng Xi for a while, but you can decide what happens in the future."

"What's going on?" Qin Yu was a little confused by what Li Zhan said.

"Meng Xi has no family, then you introduce him to someone in Sichuan Mansion, let him marry a wife, and have children. Wouldn't this person be completely tied to us?" Li Zhan said very thiefly: " This is called starting a family first and then establishing a career.”

"Haha." Qin Yu heard the sound and smiled: "General Li, your political skills are quite good now."

"It's just mediocre. I'm just making some nonsense. I can't compare with you, Master." Li Zhan replied humbly.

"Meng Xi is a smart man. If you use these tactics with him, it will easily push him away." Qin Yu thought for a moment and said, "Let nature take its course. Let me think about what to do about this matter."

"Okay, then you can study it."

"Okay."

After saying that, the two ended the call.

In fact, Qin Yu was cautious, but he was really not a particularly suspicious person. In recent years, he has been relatively broad-minded and well-organized in the appointment of cadres and personnel transfers in the Sichuan government. Many talents introduced from the Eighth and Seventh Districts have been entrusted with important tasks by the Autonomous Association, which is very rare in other regions.

There are disadvantages to doing this, because there have been several cases in Qin Yu's place in recent years, where senior cadres leaked secrets, or they were simply enemy military intelligence personnel. And so far, there must be such a spy hidden in the Sichuan government and has not been identified.

But it is precisely because Qin Yu dares to employ people and is courageous that Sichuan Mansion can now recruit talents. Young people can see the future and their own upward path here, so they are willing to accept the hardships and tiredness now.

However, the office to be established in District 9 was too important. If this link went wrong, the consequences would be disastrous, so Qin Yu was hesitant. He was thinking, if he uses Meng Xi, how can he ensure that everything is foolproof?

…

Nothing to say during the day.

In the evening, at around five o'clock, in Erlonggang Shengxing Living Village, five military intelligence officers from District 8 drove a very dilapidated off-road vehicle and slowly stopped in front of Xiaoli's foot massage shop.

"Is this here?" the person sitting in the passenger seat asked.

"Yes." The driver nodded.

The person in the passenger seat glanced at the foot massage shop, frowned and muttered: "The lights are not on, and the door is closed. Is it closed?"

"Shall I go down and take a look?" the person in the back seat asked.

"Well, you go down and inquire." The co-pilot nodded.

As soon as he finished speaking, the two middle-aged people stepped out of the car, walked across the road, and came to the door of Xiaoli's foot massage shop and knocked on the door.

"Bah bang bang!"

There was a loud knock on the rolling shutter door, and no one in the house responded.

The middle-aged man on the left leaned against the window and glanced in. He saw that the hall was also dark, with no lights on at all.

"For what?"

At this moment, an old man, probably in his sixties, walked out of a house on the left side of Xiaoli's Foot Spa. He held a cardboard box with both hands and raised his head to ask the two of them.

The middle-aged man turned his head and said with a smile: "What are you doing here? Looking for a woman."

"Stop knocking, it's closed." The old man replied expressionlessly.

"Is it closed?" The middle-aged man walked up to the old man, took out a pack of good cigarettes from his pocket, and asked with a smile: "When was it closed?"

"It's closed, why don't you go to another restaurant?" The old man looked at the middle-aged man strangely: "Why do you have to ask around?"

"Haha, come on, man, have a cigarette." The middle-aged man took out a cigarette and handed it to the other party.

The old man hesitated for a moment, then reached out and took the cigarette: "What on earth do you do?"

"Man, I won't hide it from you. There is a woman in this store who cheated me out of some money. I want to find her." The middle-aged man helped the other party light the cigarette: "Do you know when it closed? ?”

"Some time ago, something happened to this store. A large group of people came to arrest the murderer. After that, Xiaoli closed the store and left with the gang of sluts." The old man smoked a cigarette and pointed at the rolling shutter door and said: " This place was originally rented by Xiaoli, not her own house."

"Oh." The middle-aged man nodded: "Then do you know where they went to do it?"

"have no idea."

"Okay, I'll trouble you, sir."

"It's okay." The old man waved his hand.

After the two exchanged words, the two military intelligence officers walked across the road and returned to the car.

"what's the situation?"

"Run away." The middle-aged man replied in a low voice: "The judgment of the upper management should be correct. This pedicure shop must be related to Wang Nan and Liu Cheng."

"Well, let me make a call first." The man in the passenger seat took out his cell phone.

Five minutes later, Jiang Xue received the call and said with a slight frown: "Even the butcher shop has been evacuated, so we checked in this direction. So, tell the brothers in District 9 and ask them to evacuate." , I will pursue this line myself.”

…

At Beifengkou, in the VIP reception building, Qin Yu sat on the sofa and dialed a number after deliberation for a long time.

"Hello? Master Qin."

"What are you doing, Lao Jin?" Qin Yu asked with a smile.

"I'm fine. I'm playing cards with Lao Zhou and Chengdong." Kim Tae-soo replied in fluent Chinese.

…

An unknown area, inside a military camp.

Seven or eight officers were gathering together to play cards. One of the men had already lost fifty or sixty thousand. He was smoking a cigarette anxiously, frowning and said: "Xiao Liu, give me some money."

"Brother, stop playing with your back. It's pretty tight here."

"...Fuck, our big money is coming soon, can I owe you Huang?" The man shouted in disbelief: "Hurry up and get me some."