District 9

Near Nanyang Road.

A small electric motorcycle rolled over the snow and stopped on the right side of the street.

The young man got out of the car carrying four large leather bags and walked hurriedly to a small supermarket.

In the room, more than a dozen people immediately surrounded him when they saw the young man approaching.

"Did the medicine come?"

"Hurry up and send it, it's been a long time."

"...!"

Everyone was chirping and urging the young man.

"Don't be crowded, don't be crowded. There is still no limit today. Line up one by one to get it." The young man leaned next to the counter, bent down and opened four leather bags, and shouted concisely: "Pay the money with one hand, take the medicine with the other, hurry up and get it" .”

After hearing the sound, everyone lined up and started buying medicine one by one.

During the transaction between the two parties, at least five or six people wanted to buy more medicine, but they didn't have that much money, but the young man gave them all the money on credit without exception.

Others may not have the confidence to lend goods to others on credit these days, but Pei Deyong does. Because he has enough ruthless means to support this confidence. And it is precisely because Pei De is brave enough to do this and the medicine is not limited, so his business near Nanyang has exploded recently, and he can really be regarded as making money every day.

In less than twenty minutes, after placing the goods, the young man left in a hurry and rode his motorcycle towards the big warehouse again.

Halfway through the journey of the scooter, the young man parked the scooter on the road as a habit and turned around to buy some takeaway from the nearby snack bar.

"Squeak!"

There was a rapid sound of braking, and a dazzling light shone on the young man's face.

"What the hell, are you going to die?!" the young man cursed while covering his face.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The back seat door of the car popped open, and three people rushed out in a hurry.

"What are you doing?" The young man felt something was wrong and turned around to run away.

The three people swarmed up and grabbed the young man's neck collar from behind, instantly trapping him in the middle.

"Do you know what this is?" The man on the left took out a knife and put it on the young man's stomach.

"Then do you know who I am? I am from Nanyang Pei Deyong." The young man lowered his head and glanced behind the knife and replied without even frowning.

"Bang!"

The young man on the right punched him: "How many people do Pei Deyong have? It's you who will be arrested."

The young man was stunned when he heard the sound.

"Don't move, I'll stab you to death." The strong man and a companion grabbed the young man and dragged him to the car, while the other man pushed his motorcycle towards the dirty alley where no one went.

…

A few minutes later.

The off-road vehicle left in a hurry, heading towards Tuzhu Street.

In the car, the young man looked at Ma Laoer in complete confusion: "You arrest me, what do you want to do?"

"I'll say a few lines, just listen." Ma Laoer sat in the passenger seat and looked back.

"What do you mean?" the young man asked with a cold face.

Ma Laoer turned around, reached out and grabbed the young man's collar and asked, "Is Niu Zhen stronger than you?"

The young man was stunned.

"He didn't let me cut him down in Magou, and his mother doesn't even recognize him?" Ma Laoer asked again.

After the young man heard this, his eyes changed, and he instantly remembered the Battle of Magou.

"I said, listen." Ma Laoer pointed at the other person's cheek and asked, "Are you from Changji and have a sick mother at home?"

The young man was stunned and did not reply.

"I'm asking you!" Ma Laoer shouted with his eyes wide open.

The young man was startled: "No... no, you said it, do you want me to listen?"

"Trough, you should say something back."

"Did you check me?" The young man blinked at Ma Lao Er and asked with a guilty conscience: "Second brother, you said I'm just an errand boy. Why are you checking me out?"

"Did I ask you to ask a question?"

"...!" The young man closed his mouth speechlessly.

Ma Laoer looked at him, considered for a while and then said: "In a while, you call your friend on the road and tell him that your mother is dead and you have to go back to Changji as soon as possible."

The young man was confused and looked at Ma Laoer with puzzled eyes: "Second brother...my mother is alive and well."

"You have to disappear for a while, so you have to find a reason to leave, do you understand?" Ma Laoer said with a sullen face: "For this reason, you can leave immediately without even returning to the warehouse."

"But my mother...!"

"The matter is urgent, please be patient with your mother." Ma Laoer was too lazy to talk nonsense: "Call me and say she is dead, and you have to go back to Changji tonight."

"Second brother, you...what are you going to do?" The more the young man heard, the more unsure he became.

"Do me a favor."

"Second brother, please don't mess with me, I...I just do some small work." The young man was forced to look pleading on his face.

Ma Laoer reached into his bag and took out two things, a gun and a wad of five thousand dollars.

The young man was stunned.

"Which one to choose?" Ma Laoer asked.

"Brother, I don't want to choose either one..."

"If you don't choose, I'll serve you with this." The strong man on the left also drew his sword.

Ma Laoer looked at the other party and said succinctly: "Don't act like you are wronged. You can earn a living by moving bricks on the construction site, but why are you running around? There is a lot of money in this industry, but the risks are also high! If you walk in, something will happen. Don’t blame you, son, this is the same for everyone.”

The young man lowered his head and did not dare to contradict.

"Which one to choose?!" Ma Laoer asked in a roar.

"Then...then I must choose money!"

"After what happened, I will give you another ten thousand." Ma Laoer immediately put the money into the young man's hand and said concisely: "Call."

A few minutes later.

The young man's face turned red, and he looked out of the car with blurred eyes. He held it in for a long time before he said to the phone: "Then... then what, Xiao Xiao, uh... my mother is dead..."

…

Two days later, in the evening.

Qi Lin's motorcade was less than 130 kilometers away from Songjiang.

At the entrance of the boarding and lodging shop along the road, Qi Lin took the phone and said: "You come to pick up the goods tonight, I will be there soon."

"Okay, see you tonight." Ma Laoer nodded.

"You make arrangements in Songjiang in the evening. I will take a few brothers into the city to relax." Qi Lin asked.

"Hey, you took the initiative to let me make arrangements. This is so rare."

"It's difficult to deliver the goods this time, so we have to ask Yaoguang's brother."

"Yes." Ma Laoer nodded: "Okay, then don't worry about it, I will take care of it."

"Okay, that's it."

At this point, the two ended the call.

Qi Lin put his cell phone in his pocket, looked back at Cha Meng and said, "Tell the brothers that you can take a nap for a while. If you are hungry, just order food. When it gets dark again, we will set off."

"If you're in a hurry, we can leave now." Cha Meng responded.

"That won't work. The second brother has to arrange the checkpoint." Qi Lin said with a smile: "It's okay, you guys take a rest first."

"Okay."

When Cha Meng heard the sound, he went to call the other brothers.

Qi Lin lowered his head and lit a cigarette. He looked up and looked around as a habit, and suddenly found a car with the joint defense logo parked behind the hotel.

"Gee, did the joint defense vehicle drive this far?" Qi Lin muttered in confusion.