District 9

There is a living village on the right side of the Second Battalion of the Patrol Regiment, about three kilometers away. There are about a hundred households living here, and they also have their own food and lodging shops, small supermarkets, and a very low-level autonomous management association. And this living village is obviously richer. Because it is close to Songjiang, many people can apply for temporary entry into the city and work there. In addition, the transportation is more convenient, so the population is relatively prosperous.

At the end of the village on the left side of the Living Village, there is an unused courtyard and two small buildings. This is a land settled by the president of the management committee. It is usually rented to people who run on the road as a resting and parking place.

A week ago, this compound was no longer available for rent, but tonight it was brightly lit.

Li Yan, deputy commander of the Second Battalion, stood next to several vans and shouted to more than 20 people: "Move quickly, scatter the goods, and return to camp immediately."

"Are you in such a hurry?" Yang Nan asked standing aside.

"I pulled people out. Although the superiors have acquiesced, we can't go too far." Li Yan replied with his hands behind his back: "Otherwise, the military supervisor will come to check tomorrow morning, and so many of us are not here, and they will beep again. "

"Yes." Yang Nan nodded.

"Hurry up and load the car according to the order given by the president." After Li Yan roared again, he said hello to Yang Nan: "Let's go, let's go into the house."

…

Ten minutes later.

On the second floor of a single-family building on the right side of the courtyard, the president of the Life Village Management Association walked into the room with some vegetables in his hands and bared his big yellow teeth: "Oh, they're all here."

"Put the pot on and take a bite." Li Yan replied while sitting on the sofa.

"Brother, the conditions here are poor and we don't have anything good to entertain you. Let's just have a quick bite and wait until I go back to Songjiang to treat you properly." The president of the management committee smiled and said a polite word to Yang Nan.

"Haha, it's okay." Yang Nan waved her hand.

The president nodded, placed the copper pot for cooking mutton on the table, and placed the washed vegetables in a large iron basin. Then he took out the beef and mutton that had been frozen outside and cut them on the chopping board himself. It became thin and even slices of meat.

Yang Nan looked at the president from the side and said with a smile: "This knife skill is good."

"Served by others, haha." The president nodded humbly, and then continued to eat the sumptuous supper.

About twenty minutes later, three sergeants walked in from the door. One of them said to Li Yan: "The trucks have dispersed. I asked the others to return to camp."

"Okay." Li Yan nodded: "Then you can go back too."

"Okay." The sergeant nodded.

"oops."

When Yang Nan heard this, he immediately added: "We have been busy all night, please let these brothers stay together for a warm meal."

"They have something to do tomorrow morning." Li Yan replied with a frown.

"Oh, no matter how urgent it is, we can't wait until now." Yang Nan persuaded him out of politeness: "These brothers have worked hard tonight, so we stay together to eat."

Li Yan thought about it for a long time: "Okay, then you can stay and go back before dawn."

"Otherwise we'd better go."

"Tai, stay and have a drink. Your battalion commander and the military supervisor are all brothers. What are you afraid of?" Yang Nan greeted with a smile.

After several people looked at each other, they sat next to Li Yan.

…

After everyone arrived, the president lit the copper pot with rare charcoal, and less than ten people sat down around the table.

Li Yan lowered his head and poured a glass of wine, then raised his head and said to Yang Nan: "Brother, you are very particular about how you do things. Not only did you pay for the transportation fee, but you also gave away the goods. I have to give you a toast no matter what."

"What are you talking about?" Yang Nan grinned: "Without your help this time, we would not be comfortable in Songjiang in the future. We still have the old saying, help each other and make money together."

"Done." Li Yan nodded and clinked glasses with Yang Nan.

In this way, after everyone had said everything they needed to say, they began to eat and drink.

After three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.

The people sitting at the table were all a little drunk, and they also got closer to each other.

Li Yan squinted his eyes and looked at Yang Nan with a flushed face and said, "Can you play for a while?"

"What are you playing for?" Yang Nan was stunned.

"A woman."

"Forget it, forget it, the women here are boring." Yang Nan refused with a rather high-minded attitude.

Li Yanjian gave a whooshing smile: "She is not an ordinary woman, she is the president's wife."

Yang Nan was stunned and turned to look at the president of the management committee who was smiling at him frequently. His eyes were surprised: "This... what kind of rule is this?"

"The president belongs to me, but my wife belongs to everyone." Li Yan whispered: "I often play, can you play?"

"... Are you trying to be popular?" Yang Nan was already a little excited when she heard this.

"Yes, he bought that woman and uses her often." Li Yan nodded.

"Then I have to give it a try." Yang Nan responded immediately: "After drinking, I will have a chat with the president's wife."

"Okay, I'll let him arrange it later." Li Yan licked his lips, looked at Yang Nan with a lewd look and asked, "Hey, brother, I heard that your eldest brother Pei Deyong has stopped selling people recently?"

"Well, we won't do medicine threads now!" Yang Nan nodded.

"Then can you do me a favor?"

"What are you busy with?"

"Can you give me a younger girl? I'll keep her for a long time." Li Yan, under the influence of alcohol, began to stop thinking about human affairs: "I want her to be good-looking."

"How small is it?"

"This thing... the younger it is, the better." Li Yan leaned into Yang Nan's ear and said: "I met a fortune teller. He said that I was having a hard time this year and asked me to find a teenage boy to cheer me up... .”

"It's simple. I'll have someone look for it for you. You can buy one with money. If you don't find the right one, tie one up." Yang Nan didn't regard this as an important matter at all, and agreed immediately.

"Thank you, brother."

"Little things."

"Come on, let's drink."

The two looked at each other, smiled, and drank again.

…

It's around four in the morning.

When the banquet was about to break up, Yang Nan had already gone to the second floor, preparing to have an in-depth chat with the president's wife. Li Yan, on the other hand, was a little drunk and was sitting on the sofa talking to a few sergeants about putting goods out.

The few people chatted for five or six minutes. Li Yan said in a hurry: "I'm going to the toilet on the second floor. You guys wait for a while, sober up, and then go back quickly."

"Okay, I understand." The leading sergeant nodded.

After finishing speaking, Li Yan was about to walk to the second floor when there was a muffled sound at the front door.

"Thai, who are you?!" the president asked.

Outside, Qi Lin was wearing a thick military coat and covered with a layer of white snow. He grabbed the president's neck and said, "Fuck inside."

The six people behind him rushed into the house when they heard the sound.

"Pfft!"

Qi Lin stabbed the president in the abdomen.

"Brother...brother...," the president looked back in panic: "It has nothing to do with me."

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

After Qi Lin stabbed him twice, the president fell to his knees with a bang and coughed up blood.

Qi Lin held his jab in his hand, wiped the blood on his cuffs, and stepped into the room on the right side of the first floor: "cnm, my horse-shot speed this time is okay?!"