District 9

After Qin Yu finished handling Niu Zhen's matter, he left the police station hospital and went to visit Liu Zishu and other brothers.

…

after an hour.

In a residential building on Tuzh Street, Uncle Liu scratched and bit the pillow in pain, his face turned red and his body twitched.

"Be patient, I have to disinfect." Doctor Hei held the alcohol cotton and said in a soft tone: "Relax, relax a little."

"Hold him down." Ma Laoer frowned and said to the brother next to him.

"Huh...huh...!"

Liu Zishu gasped loudly: "Give me some medicine and let me slow down."

"Take some chicken-feather medicine and be stiff for a while." Ma Laoer turned around and shouted, "I asked you to hold him down, didn't you hear me?!"

The four young men heard the sound and stepped forward, reaching out to hold Liu Zishu down.

"Didn't find the ears?" Qin Yu asked with a frown.

"No." Ma Laoer shook his head: "It fell on the road. Where can I find it?"

Qin Yu felt a little sorry for Liu Zishu. He lost half of his ears at such a young age, and his appearance was also disfigured. But when you are hanging out on the ground and eating the food of the world, no one can avoid injuries and recuperation.

After deliberation for a long time, Qin Yu said to Ma Laoer: "Financial compensation, I will handle it."

"No need," Ma Laoer replied after being stunned, "I'll just make up for it."

"The medicine line has just recovered, how much compensation can you make?" Qin Yu looked at him and whispered: "I will take care of it."

On the sofa, Uncle Liu felt a little warm in his heart as he listened to Qin Yu's words. Because he is from the Ma family, and Qin Yu can always think of him at critical moments, which shows that the other party takes him seriously, not just as a leader who can fight and kill.

…

At around two o'clock in the morning, Pei Deyong was sitting in a car on the street opposite the Black Street Superintendent, waiting with a solemn expression.

After a while, Fu Xiaohao walked out of the superintendent's compound alone and walked through the snow to the car.

Pei Deyong hesitated, then stretched out his hand to open the car door: "Come up."

"We can't get on." Fu Xiaohao bent down and looked inside the car, and asked expressionlessly: "Have you been waiting for a long time, Boss Pei?"

"I'll wait until you raise your hands." Pei Deyong replied patiently.

"We received Captain Miller's call." Fu Xiaohao nodded in response.

"I'm causing trouble to you." Pei Deyong asked softly: "When can I take my little brother away?"

Fu Xiaohao turned around and looked around, reached out and patted his pockets, and replied briefly: "White-collar workers, let's go, Boss Pei?"

Pei Deyong was stunned when he heard the sound, and looked at Fu Xiaohao blankly, speechless for a moment.

"In the middle of the night, the superintendent dispatched 50 or 60 people. What a hassle!" Fu Xiaohao turned around and spit, bared his teeth and asked, "Boss Pei doesn't care about our health?"

"Haha." Pei Deyong smiled: "Then why do you care?"

Fu Xiaohao held out five fingers: "That's about it."

Pei Deyong clenched his fists when he heard the sound: "Okay, just wait a moment and I'll make a call."

"I won't wait for you." Fu Xiaohao shook his head: "I am a public official and I have contact with the bail bondsman. Shouldn't I let people gossip? You can make a call here and wait until we complete the formalities."

Pei Deyong was stunned: "Okay, okay."

"Wear more clothes at night, don't catch a cold." After giving a kind reminder, Fu Xiaohao reached out and patted the car door, then strolled back to the superintendent.

In the car, the driver turned back to Pei Deyong and said, "Damn, this Qin Yu is so useless. He beat people, and the money is even worse."

Pei Deyong had a sullen face and did not reply.

"Brother, why don't you just call Captain Miller and ask him to put pressure on you?" the young man on the co-pilot reminded.

"Miller is your father?! Can he say hello and ask Qin Yu to raise his hand? Can he also say hello and ask the other party to ask for no favors? Have you grown a brain?!" Pei Deyong scolded angrily: "cnm, this matter I admit it and drive back to get the money."

After saying that, the driver took Pei Deyong back to Nanyang Road. After withdrawing some cash from home, he returned to the superintendent's door.

An hour passed.

Three hours passed.

In a flash, the sky lit up...

Pei Deyong was sitting in the car and had fallen asleep.

"Boom!"

There was a knock on the car window. Pei Deyong rubbed his eyes and looked up. He saw two young men sitting on an electric motorcycle outside the car. They all wore helmets on their heads, and their faces could not be seen clearly.

The car window was lowered, Pei Deyong frowned and asked, "What are you doing?"

The young man on the back seat of the motorcycle reached out and patted the canvas bag on his waist.

"How much?" Pei Deyong asked.

The other person held out five fingers.

Pei Deyong gritted his teeth, lowered his head, took out 50,000 in cash from his bag, and stuffed it into the other person's canvas bag through the car door.

"Boss Pei is awesome." The young man raised his big female finger, smiled and said to his fellow cyclist: "Let's go!"

"Weng!"

The motorcycle drove away along the street.

…

Half past eight in the morning.

More than 20 people from the street in Nanyang came out of the superintendent's room in small groups with their heads hunched.

"Brother, people are out." The driver reminded.

Pei Deyong frowned: "Tell them to go back to the warehouse."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Yu took long strides and led Ding Guozhen and others from the sidewalk.

After Pei Deyong turned around and saw Qin Yu, he suddenly opened the car door: "Hey, Captain Qin!"

Qin Yu turned around when he heard the voice: "Who are you?"

"I am Pei Deyong."

"Ah, Mr. Pei." Qin Yu nodded: "Staying here early in the morning. Why, you just finished your morning practice?"

"Haha." Pei Deyong smiled: "I have a long memory for what happened yesterday."

"Okay, as long as you have a long memory." Qin Yu nodded.

Pei Deyong looked at Qin Yu with a gloomy smile: "You can give Ma Laoer a message for me. Even if he increases the dividend by 40%, this cooperation will be impossible. I think the sale of drugs is a long-term project, and we don't want to Be anxious and look back to see what happens."

Qin Yu stepped forward after hearing the sound, stood on the curb with his hands behind his back, looked at Pei Deyong, and said word by word: "If you want to remember, just lie down for me in Nanyang. If you are on the ground, you are not too much, and if you are missing, it is not. Young Master, I'm looking forward and I don't bother to talk to you. But if you feel that you still have some abilities that you haven't used yet, I'll ask Nanyang to talk to you differently."

"Haha." Pei Deyong smiled and nodded: "Hey, I understand."

"You'd better understand." Qin Yu said this and turned around to leave.

Pei Deyong stared at Qin Yu's back, gritted his teeth and said, "Drive, go back."

…

In the office area of ​​the legal column of the webcast station.

Zhao Bao strode to Lin Nianlei's desk and said, "There will be a meeting later, you can go there for me."

"Then what are you doing? I couldn't find you yesterday?" Lin Nianlei asked with a frown.

"I have a new case, which is very interesting." Zhao Bao said with a smile: "I'm going to meet a freelance writer."

"What case?" Lin Nianlei asked curiously.

"You will know when the time comes." Zhao Bao smiled, turned and left.

A few hours later, Zhao Bao met Tang Yuan again, but this time it was at the latter's home.