District 9

In the evening, around nine o'clock.

Boss Qin is sitting on the sofa at home, coaxing his daughter and son to play. In recent years, he has invested significantly more energy in his family. He is no longer like before, only busy outside and not caring about anything at home. .

When the father and son were having fun, Lin Nianlei put on a facial mask and walked down from the second floor: "Okay, don't do anything, Xiaoyi, wash up quickly and go back to the room to sleep."

"Mom, I want to play for a while longer." Ziyi protested naively.

Lin Nianlei didn't say anything, just stood next to the sofa, looking at her son like a ghost.

The boy looked at Lin Nianlei aggrievedly for a few seconds, then put his arms around Qin Yu's neck and said, "Good night, dad."

"Good night." Qin Yu touched his son's head.

"Hmph." Xiao Ziyi looked at Lin Nianlei and snorted twice before running towards the second floor.

"What's wrong? You didn't go well at work today. Are you taking it out on my son?" Qin Yu asked teasingly.

"Shit, when you are happy, you completely disrupt our schedule." Lin Nianlei bent over and sat on the sofa, picked up the fruit and said, "Your brother's wife is looking for me."

Qin Yu was startled for a moment: "Ye Lin? I know, didn't you two go to dinner that day?"

"Yeah." Lin Nianlei nodded: "She mentioned to me that she wanted to be in charge of mining in District 4, but I told her that I couldn't make the decision."

Qin Yu hugged his daughter: "Ye Lin is very capable and is good at business. I will take the time to talk to Wu Di. If he doesn't object, I will leave this matter to her."

"Yeah." Lin Nianlei continued while eating the fruit: "There is one more thing."

"What's going on?"

"A few days after Ye Lin finished dinner with me, Wang Zongtang also called me." Lin Nianlei replied softly: "After talking a lot, I didn't understand what he meant at first, but after thinking about it, He may want to get involved in some projects on Salt Island.”

"Haha." Qin Yu laughed when he heard this: "Minister Lin, you can do it now. Do the people in Sichuan Mansion have to tell you in advance whatever they want to do?"

"Butt." Lin Nianlei rolled her eyes: "It's not easy for them to tell you, I'm just an exaggeration."

Qin Yu blinked: "The Wang family is from outside, and their local influence in Sichuan is limited. If I ask them to work on the main project of Yandao, I'm afraid they won't be able to survive, and they will have few resources to allocate."

"...I think the Wang family has been protecting you since you were in Songjiang." Lin Nianlei persuaded appropriately: "Now that they are in Sichuan Mansion, they have no resources except you to rely on. Don't forget Got someone else."

Qin Yu thought about Lin Nianlei's words carefully and nodded slowly: "Yes, when I first came to Sichuan, there was a shortage of people and resources. It was Wang Zongtang who brought a group of people from his hometown to help our mixed brigade with infrastructure construction and expansion. In terms of military resources, Tianhui has done well in the army in recent years."

"Then you can make up your own mind." Lin Nianlei reached out and hugged the girl: "I'm going to coax her to sleep."

"Yeah." Qin Yu nodded.

Lin Nianlei only played the role of interlocutor on whether to use Ye Lin and Wang Zongtang, but she did not take the initiative to persuade or interfere with the Sichuan government's government affairs. After saying enough, she took her children and went upstairs.

Qin Yu sat on the sofa and thought about it carefully. He knew that the Wang family actually had many connections in the upper echelons of Sichuan Mansion. Ma Laoer, Lao Li, Lao Mao, Zhu Wei, and the old people from the Songjiang Clan of Sichuan Mansion were closely related to them. The relationship is good.

The reason why Wang Zongtang didn't ask these people to spread the word was actually for his own reasons. He didn't want to give Qin Yu the impression that the Songjiang Clique was very cliquey and engaged in clique politics, so he directly approached Lin Nianlei to bring up the matter.

Currently in Sichuan Mansion, the Wang family does not have many resources, because the local Xu family, Ruan family, and Qi family are all very influential. They relied on their prestige in Sichuan Mansion to help Qin Yu do a lot of things. Son, it is naturally more active and more reused.

But the Wang family is different. They are from outside and have a weak local foundation. They do not have their own small territory like the other three families, so they are currently in a state of neither advancement nor inferiority.

Qin Yu held his chin, considered it carefully, then raised his head and shouted: "Xiao Mang!"

"What's wrong? Commander!" Xiao Sang ran out of the bedroom on the first floor.

"Go to Wang's house tomorrow morning and help me bring Wang Zongtang to the headquarters." Qin Yu ordered with a smile.

"Okay." Xiao Sang nodded.

"Well, let's go to sleep!" Qin Yu stood up with his legs up.

…

That night.

In the Tianmen Prison in Chongqing, a young man with blond hair and blue eyes was lifted out and pulled to the headquarters.

This prison is not an ordinary prison, but a prison specially used to detain political prisoners and enemy agents. The management is very strict.

The blond and blue-eyed young man was sitting in the car, feeling very depressed. He had been in Chongdu for a year. He was locked in a small, dark room all day long and was not allowed to relax or communicate with other prisoners. It seems that I have almost forgotten what the sun looks like.

This man was the free-spirited brigade commander He Dachuan and the others captured, Kirill Khambarov.

Late at night, the car arrived at the Sichuan Army headquarters. An officer who was proficient in Russian briefly questioned him, but the latter was very resistant and basically did not reply during the entire process.

This attitude does not mean that this young man is tough, but that he knows that he cannot talk nonsense, because he does not know what the Sichuan government is going to do. Once he talks too much, he will easily die, and he will Cause trouble at home.

…

Early the next morning.

Xiao Sang went to pick up Wang Zongtang, and Qin Yu and Cha Meng arrived at the headquarters first.

As soon as he entered the office, the officer on duty in the guard room rushed over to report: "Commander, we tried to interrogate this Kirill, but he was not very cooperative. He asked to call home first and then communicate with us."

Qin Yu took a sip of boiled water and suddenly asked: "Hey, how is that Fu Zhen doing?"

"He...he has recovered a little. He is in the backyard."

"Isn't he full of energy? Then give him a job and ask him to interrogate this Kirill, and then tidy him up first." Qin Yu put down the water glass: "He can be used for whatever he wants. I think he It’s quite appropriate.”

"He doesn't speak Russian, does he? There is a communication problem between the two parties. Should we match him with someone...!"

"I think zero communication is pretty good." Qin Yu said with a smile: "Let him do it first, you can just bring someone to review."

"Yes, Commander!"

…

morning.

The guard officer found Fu Zhen and said directly to him: "There are two jobs, one is to run in the mountains, and the other is to participate in interrogations, you choose one!"

"Who are you interrogating?" Fu Zhen wanted to curse, but after taking a look at the officer's expression and remembering all the experiences yesterday, he endured it.

"What a stupid officer!"

"Fuck him!" Fu Zhen suddenly jumped up: "I am willing to contribute to the interrogation cause of the Sichuan government!"

The officer looked at him, smiled, and murmured in a low voice: "This mania really doesn't affect your intelligence!"