District 9

Chapter 2072 Is it all my fault?

Lao Mao stood in the hospital corridor and had a phone call with Qin Yu for more than 20 minutes. After agreeing on many details of the negotiation with the Feng family, he walked into Feng Lei's ward.

During this period, Feng Lei has been under house arrest in the hospital. There are special soldiers guarding the outside, but they do not affect his private life or prevent him from contacting others. They simply prevent him from leaving.

As soon as the old cat entered the house, Feng Lei, who was joking with the family members, suddenly turned cold and did not take the initiative to say hello to the old cat.

"Haha, how is your recovery?" asked the old cat.

"It's okay. I'm just lucky that I didn't die." Feng Lei replied calmly.

Lao Mao put the gifts he brought on the table, pulled a chair sharply, bent down and sat next to Feng Lei: "Brother, are you still in the mood?"

Feng Lei glanced at the old cat: "I am a criminal suspect. If I am not shot to death in a daze, it is because the Buddha has blessed me. How can I have any emotions?"

Lao Mao still ignored the sarcastic words, took out the cigarette case from his pocket leisurely, and asked Feng Lei: "Want one, brother?"

"No." Feng Lei shook his head.

Old Mao lit his cigarette, looked up at the other Feng family members and said, "Please go out for a walk and I'll have a few words with Xiao Lei."

The three Feng family disciples looked at Feng Lei after hearing the sound, and the latter hesitated and nodded to them.

After the three people left, Lao Mao took a deep breath from the cigarette and asked Feng Lei in a low voice: "The gunman has nothing to do with you, but Wang Nan and Liu Cheng who got into the elevator with me were arranged by you, right?"

Feng Lei was stunned for a moment and said nothing.

"Zheng Ya and I went on a blind date, but I made you anxious. Brother, do you like me? Do you want to anal me?" Lao Mao asked seriously.

Feng Lei was speechless and asked coldly: "Do you mean what you said?"

"Haha." Old Mao smiled: "You asked two people to follow me and Zheng Ya, and a shooting happened again. Then tell me, if Zheng Qian doesn't doubt you, who does he doubt?"

"Then you mean, I deserve to be shot twice?" Feng Lei raised his eyebrows and said, "Brother Cat, what do you think I did to you? After the Battle of Salt Island, I was the first to go to Sichuan Mansion. Right? I'm the first one to arrange for you, right? To put it bluntly, I even gave the women around me to you... Isn't this attitude enthusiastic enough? Anyone can doubt me, but you have no reason to doubt me, right? ?”

"If I doubt you and want to trick you, can you leave the hotel alive that day?" Old Mao said succinctly: "If Wu Di and I don't go, do you think Zheng Qian can let you go with his character?" ?”

Feng Lei was silent.

"Wu Di and I went a step too late and didn't stop Zheng Qian, otherwise you wouldn't be in danger." Old Mao took a puff of cigarette and continued: "What I just want to say is that Zheng Qian did a good job in this matter." Impulsive, but you are also responsible, right? If you don’t get two people to keep an eye on me, then no one else can take advantage of you, right?"

"I'll send those two people...!"

"Brother, don't explain. You want to secretly see how far Zheng Ya and I have developed. I can understand this. After all, you are from the Feng family's position. If you were in my position, I might do the same." Old Mao waved his hand. Interrupted: "But the bad thing about this is that you were taken advantage of. They deliberately pinned these gunmen on you... and it did make Zheng Qian misunderstood. You also think about it from another angle, if it almost happened It’s your sister who died, so you’re going to take it too, right?”

Feng Lei was silent.

"After the accident, apart from restricting your freedom, we didn't make things difficult for you on other matters, right?" Old Mao looked at Feng Lei and continued: "And let me tell you, Xiao Yu, because of your incident, I specially called Jiang Xue from Sichuan Mansion to investigate this case. What is the purpose of this? Isn’t it just to help you give an explanation to the Zheng family? To clear your suspicions and ease your relationship in the World War II zone."

When Feng Lei heard this, he nodded unconsciously, expressing his agreement with Lao Mao's words. But he thought about it carefully and felt something was wrong. Then he raised his eyebrows and said: "Brother Cat, I was almost brainwashed by you. You said that, as if you made me irrational. People who have been shot twice Is it me? I almost died! Zheng Qian was going to kill me before he figured things out..."

"Brother, I won't say it anymore. Zheng Qian is also at fault." Old Mao cleverly picked out the Sichuan Mansion and only talked about the conflict between him and Zheng Qian.

"He must be at fault!" Feng Lei said with a sullen face: "I'm not afraid to tell you clearly that if your Sichuan government hadn't been caught in the middle, this matter would definitely not be over..."

"I know, I know." Old Mao nodded immediately: "Looking at the ninth district, who dares to touch you Feng Lei?! I know that you have betrayed the Sichuan government in this matter."

Feng Lei looked at the old cat speechlessly: "You are really good at speaking."

"Brother, Jiang Xue has almost investigated this case," Old Mao changed the topic and said: "Now we can basically rule out your suspicion. And the Wang Nan and Liu Cheng you sent must have been controlled by others. But who it is, we haven’t found out yet..."

"You must tell me if you find out!" Feng Lei gritted his teeth and cursed: "Fuck you, you are plotting against me behind my back and I almost died. If you want me to know who it is, I will dig up his ancestral grave."

"I will dig with you then." Old Mao agreed perfunctorily, and then immediately said: "I came to you today mainly because I want to resolve this contradiction, and then we can talk about the issue of District 9."

Feng Lei is also a good person. After thinking about it, he replied: "Brother Cat, since you have made your words clear, I, Feng Lei, am not a stingy person. I will take these two shots as if they were taken for you. Brother, admit it." .”

"Atmosphere!" Old Cat raised his finger.

"But as a junior, I can't make the decision regarding the ninth district. This matter depends on my grandfather's attitude." Feng Lei said.

"I have thought about it. I will personally take you back to Songjiang and explain to Mr. Feng." Old Mao agreed very politely.

Feng Lei was startled.

"I just finished a phone call with Commander Qin. Xiang Zehao's Self-Defense Forces, Wu Tianyin's mercenary group, and the Zhou troops in the World War II area are currently in line with our Sichuan government." Old Mao said this with a serious expression. : "If Mr. Feng is willing to come forward to deal with the situation, then we can sit down and talk."

Feng Lei blinked: "Okay, let's go back to Songjiang together."

"Okay, brother!" Old Cat stood up and said, "I'll make arrangements. Let's leave as soon as possible."

"Okay!" Feng Lei nodded.

When the old cat turned to leave, he suddenly turned around and said, "Brother, there is one more thing."

"What's going on?" Feng Lei asked.

"When will the donation you promised me last time be available? The financial department of our General Administration is still urging me." Old Mao said shamelessly: "Brother, your brother Mao has already blown away the money. If you can't get it, then what do you say...?"

Feng Lei sweated furiously: "Okay, I'll urge you."

"Don't fool me, brother, I trust you very much." The old cat said softly.

"Well, I understand, brother!" Feng Lei nodded.

North wind outlet.

Qin Yu took the phone to Li Zhan and said, "Inform Meng Xi and let him fly to the north wind outlet."

"Haha, are you still planning to use him?" Li Zhan asked with a smile.

"There's no time to hesitate, it's up to him." Qin Yu nodded.

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