District 9

On the wall on the right side of the main entrance of the orphanage, Dahuang waved his hand and said: "The gate is closed. The two gatekeepers are in the courtyard. You squat down and I will use my strength to take a look."

The companion next to him nodded and squatted down with his right arm close to the wall.

Dahuang took two steps back and started running. He put his right foot on his companion's back and shouted: "Get up."

After hearing the order, his companion pushed his waist and abdomen upwards. Dahuang grabbed the edge of the two-meter-high wall with both hands and looked up.

On the wall, the iron fences, which are more than ten centimeters high, all have spikes extending outwards, almost piercing Dahuang's face: "Don't move, don't move yet."

"What's wrong?"

"There's a wire mesh."

"Damn it, did you make a mistake? The welfare home has iron nets?" The companion below was puzzled.

"Is it powered on?" Another person looked up and asked.

"Give me the knife with the plastic handle." Dahuang turned around and greeted.

The companion heard the sound and pulled out the dagger specially used to pry the car door, and handed it to Dahuang upside down. After the latter took it, he poked the iron net twice with the blade. When he saw that there were no sparks or abnormal sounds after the metal collision, he said, "It's okay. It's not electricity, so it can move."

Upon hearing this, his companion took off his thick cotton-padded jacket and handed it to Dahuang.

Dahuang was bold and cautious. He raised his head and glanced in the direction of the car. He put his clothes directly on the iron net with both hands. He kicked the wall with his right foot and climbed up with extremely neat movements.

In just two or three minutes, the three of them climbed over the wall and reached the side of the motorcade with their waists bent.

In the dormitory on the first floor of the welfare home, a strong-backed old woman reached out and grabbed the hair of a 13.4-year-old girl, and shouted with a ferocious expression: "Are you crying like chicken feathers?! I usually raise you for nothing? Hold it back."

"Aunt Hong, I don't want to go. I beg you, don't let me go." The little girl is already sensible and can guess what she will face after being selected.

"You don't want to go, then let me go? I can go, but what are you doing?" The old lady was ignorant and evil-hearted. She raised her strong arms and slapped him across the face.

There was a crisp sound, and the thin little girl fell to the ground on the spot.

"Bang!"

The old ladies followed up and kicked each other in the head: "Are you going or not?"

Beside the wall at the door, the remaining little girls were trembling as they looked at their beaten companions, not daring to say anything or resist.

"Aunt Hong, can I work for you? I beg you, don't let me go..."

"Okay, you're not going, are you? You're making me lose face!" Aunt Hong pointed at the little girl and cursed in a fierce voice: "I tell you, no matter how strong a horse stays with me for two months, she has to be gregarious. Just wait, I'll take care of you later."

After saying that, the fat lady turned around and shouted: "Everyone else, follow me."

The little girls at the door looked at the fat black pig timidly, and even if they were unwilling to do so, they could only follow him.

"Remember what I told you, pay attention to your words. If you call him grandpa and he is unhappy, then you call him dad..." The fat lady reminded softly as she walked.

outside the window.

A man wearing a military coat secretly glanced at the room with a look of dismay on his face.

"Don't look at it. The old sow has become anxious for a while. Is it okay to scold you?" my companion shouted while standing next to the car.

"You think this fat bitch doesn't have any children of her own?" The man shook his head and turned around, saying with a helpless look on his face: "Why is she so cruel?"

"I'll give you 10,000 yuan a month to do this job, will you do it?" my companion asked while smoking a low-quality e-cigarette.

The man was stunned and immediately replied: "I definitely won't do it, it's too damaging."

"Where's one hundred thousand?" the companion asked again.

The man blinked: "I can't make that much money, so I'd better look at the gate."

"It's one thing to say it, but it's another thing to put money in your face." The companion sighed with his lips curled up.

"Brother, lend me a fire,"

Just then, there was a shouting next to the car.

The smoker turned around suddenly when he heard the sound.

"Snapped!"

Dahuang held a knife in his right hand and put it directly on the opponent's neck: "Shh, don't make any noise. Come on, walk this way."

The man standing next to the window was stunned, lowered his head and was about to take out his dick.

"Bang!"

The other two people came up and kicked him on the waist.

"Squat down!" Brother Xiao's brother ordered with a gun.

…

Songjiang, north side of Nanyang Road.

Wang Hong, who officially "took command" for the first time, was followed by forty or fifty brothers. He was so proud that he took the lead and rushed towards the gambling stalls.

Beside the trees on both sides of the road, two groups of people bumped into each other in the blink of an eye. Without any nonsense, they started to fight while swinging the murder weapon.

"Bang!"

The young man holding a Guan Dao kicked a fat man away with his feet, swung his hands diagonally, and struck the opponent's shoulder blade with a single blow.

"puff!"

When the blade was raised, a large amount of blood spurted out from the fat man's shoulder blade, instantly staining the entire snowfield red.

"cnm, can you challenge Lao Pei in Nanyang?!" Wang Hong led seven or eight people and pounced on the Guandao guy. Relying entirely on his numerical advantage, he raised his sword and slashed hard.

In the car fifty or sixty meters away, Liu Zishu shouted with a walkie-talkie: "It's time to start, should I move?"

"Xiao Yu asked us to move, then move." Ma Laoer replied briefly: "Tonight on the ground in Xu Yang, as long as there is someone on the opposite side, you will beat me to death."

"knew."

After Liu Zishu replied, he reached out to push the car door open and stepped out.

There was a sound of pushing the car door, and more than thirty strong young men stepped out of the car, put on their gloves calmly, and picked up their weapons.

Liu Zishu carried a meter-long Kan Dao on his shoulder and shouted succinctly: "Let's go!"

Dozens of people heard the sound and acted together. They followed Liu Zishu in neat formation and arrived at the fighting site.

Wang Hong raised his head and looked at the crowd approaching not far away, and immediately froze on the spot: "Holy crap, they are really here."

Liu Zishu shook his neck, held the knife in his right hand and shouted forward: "From today on, the Ma family officially enters the Nanyang ground. CNM, chop forward for me, kill Wang Hong, and let Pei Deyong come in person."

"Hooraa!"

After giving the order, more than thirty people who drove over from Tuzhu Street immediately swarmed forward and rushed into the melee crowd in an instant.

…

Inside the tallest apartment building on Nanyang Road.

Pei Deyong stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking down at the night view of the entire street with one hand in his pocket, and said with a smile on his face: "You have come to my place many times, but you really looked down from here carefully. ?"

On the sofa, a young man smoked a cigarette with his head down and did not reply.

Pei Deyong slowly bent over, pressed his cheek against the floor-to-ceiling window, and carefully looked at the bright neon lights on the street: "If you look at this street from below, it is dirty and messy, with everyone there, and can tolerate all kinds of bad things. . But if you stand here and look at it, everything on the road is very small, the mess is covered up, and the bad things can’t be seen. There is only feasting and traffic, and there is a lot of traffic.”

The young man slowly raised his head, stared at Pei Deyong and asked, "Then Wei Zhi's death was also covered up?"