District 9

When Xu Yang returned to the hotel box, his face was full of smiles: "Haha, the leader is gone, let's stop carrying it. Come on, ask the service boy to bring a few more bottles of wine, and let's open it up."

"This group of big men are having fun drinking." Ma Laoer said with little interest, "You can fix some major projects, we need to be happy!"

"There are plenty of programs, why are you in a hurry." Xu Yang bent down and sat down, waving his hands and shouting: "I have made all the arrangements that need to be arranged. Let's eat and drink first, and we will go there together in a while."

"Then you can get some blood tonight. My body is famous for being great." Liu Zishu replied with a smile.

"Can I find eight for you? Can you accept it?"

"It's done."

"Haha." Xu Yang smiled and greeted with a cheerful face: "Come, come, let's have a drink together."

After speaking, everyone poured wine and raised their glasses.

At this moment, without Mr. Dong in the room, everyone's "nature" was released. Talking about drinking, bragging, and driving were all on the table.

After Xu Yang had two drinks with everyone, he suddenly asked: "Hey, that's not right. Why is there so few people in this room?"

"Who is it?" Old Cat turned around and asked.

"Where is Qin Yu?" Xu Yang glanced at the room again and asked with straight eyes.

"I don't know, I didn't pay attention." The old cat stretched out his hand and wiped the corner of his mouth.

While the two were talking, the private room door was pushed open again, and Qin Yu walked in from the outside, shaking off the water stains on his hands.

"Thai, I thought you ran away along the sewer." Xu Yang stood up and asked, "What did you do?"

"My brother has something to do in the army. I went to the toilet and made a call." Qin Yu replied smoothly.

"Then why do you still have water on your hands? Why did you pee on your hands?" Xu Yang joked.

"Well, my hands are too cold, so I took a pee and wiped it out." Qin Yu chatted with Xu Yang and bent down to sit next to him.

"Fuck!" Xu Yang waved his hand and greeted his brother: "Why are you so ignorant? Dong Si is gone, who is the protagonist in this room? Can't you see a 123? Come on, hurry up, hurry up Let’s toast Captain Qin one by one.”

"I'm too drunk to drink." Qin Yu immediately covered his glass and said, "I know how to drink. I know how to drink. Let's drink slowly."

"Why don't you give us a bunch of face?" Xu Yang asked sideways.

"...Well, I don't want to give it." Qin Yu nodded obediently.

"Captain Qin, if you don't have a drink with me, I'll keep holding it up." One of Xu Yang's brothers stood up and said with a smile.

Qin Yu was helpless and could only say helplessly: "Damn it, come on one by one!"

"Toast!" Xu Yang waved his hands and shouted.

After everyone heard the sound, they toasted one by one.

After Qin Yu drank two drinks in a row, his face became even redder, and he wiped the corners of his mouth with a grimace on his face. He suddenly turned to look at Xu Yang and asked, "What did you do just now?"

Xu Yang was stunned: "Didn't I tell you? There is something going on at home, and I have been calling my wife."

"Ah!" Qin Yu nodded: "Is there something urgent at home? That won't work, just go back and take a look first."

"It's okay, it's okay." Xu Yang waved his hands casually: "We'll talk about it later, let's eat."

"Yeah." Qin Yu responded and stopped trying to persuade him.

…

After Mr. Dong left, the frequency of toasts at the banquet suddenly became very cruel, so everyone drank in the private room for less than an hour and a half, and almost everyone had their drink.

Xu Yang lowered his head and glanced at his watch. He felt that the time was almost up, so he greeted everyone and went to the designated hotel opposite to play together. However, several police officers within the superintendent felt that it was not good to get too close to Xu Yang when they first met. In addition, Qin Yu and Lao Mao were both there, so it was not convenient for them. They could do something with the leader. , so I made an excuse and left directly.

In the lobby of the entertainment city, after Xu Yang saw off the police officers who had left, he looked back at the crowd and found that there were only fifteen or six people left. He then ordered his followers to go to the hotel opposite first. Arrange the room within.

While everyone was drinking tea and chatting in the hall, Qin Yu secretly came to the bathroom. Resisting his drunkenness and headache, he bent over and squatted next to the toilet, and then used the secret technique of Jianghu, two-finger Zen.

Putting his fingers into his mouth and stirring twice, Qin Yu threw up into the toilet.

After vomiting continuously for two or three minutes, Qin Yu felt more awake and his stomach was no longer so distended and painful.

…

Ten minutes later.

The group of people crossed the street and arrived at the hotel across the street. Then they each took their key cards and walked into the private rooms in groups.

In the third-floor corridor.

Xu Yang hugged the old cat's neck and said softly: "The one I arranged for you has a nickname."

"What?" the old cat asked sideways.

"The best tongue in Songjiang." Xu Yang said with a slightly vulgar expression.

When Lao Mao heard this, his eyes suddenly brightened, and he pointed at Xu Yang and responded: "Young man, your road is really getting wider and wider."

“The happiness of the Cats is the happiness of all of us.”

"Go ahead." The old cat nodded with satisfaction.

"Okay, don't leave. You are in this room, and I am in front." Xu Yang grabbed the old cat, pointed to the door of the private room on the left and said, "Go in, someone will be here soon."

"Isn't anyone inside yet?" the old cat asked in a daze.

"It'll be there soon." Xu Yang responded softly: "I always ask people to select high-quality ones, and then have them delivered together. You can go in, take a shower, and wait for a while."

"Then I won't be polite."

"Go quickly."

"Okay." The old cat nodded with a smile, reached out to swipe the door card, and got into the room.

Xu Yang watched the other party enter before continuing to walk towards the corridor in front.

…

A few minutes later.

Xu Yang was sitting in the private room smoking a cigarette. The smile on his face was no longer there, but his expression was dull and his eyes were uneasy.

The burning cigarette butt flickered in the dim room. Xu Yang sat on the sofa and smoked four or five cigarettes in a row before he made a decision. He lowered his head and took out his phone and edited a text message.

…

Another little while passed.

In a bungalow in Jiangnan District, Songjiang, Pei Deyong was playing with an S-gun in his left hand and looking out the window blankly.

"Dip Lingling!"

There was a rapid ringing of the phone.

"Hello?" Pei Deyong immediately answered the phone.

"He sent me a text message," Wang Hong's voice sounded: "He said he could do something."

When Pei Deyong heard this, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief: "This is a move of last resort, and it can only be used on Xu Yang like this once. You must do things well."

"I know." Wang Hong nodded.

…

Inside the hotel.

A girl carried a small box to the door of a private room on the fourth floor and pressed the doorbell several times, but there was no response for a long time.

The girl frowned, lowered her head and took out her mobile phone, about to call and ask.

"Bang!"

At this moment, the door to the room next to her opened, and Ding Guozhen stuck his head in and shouted: "Come on, sister, just go into my room."