District 9

In a shopping mall with only four floors in Songjiang City.

Qin Yu had bags hanging on almost all the organs that could be discharged. He shouted to Coco with a very broken expression: "Sister, I don't understand. Why are you buying so many things when someone is getting married? "

"Does this look good?" Coco asked, pointing to a pair of jeans.

"good."

"What about this?" Coco pointed to the down jacket next to her.

"good."

"...Holy shit, please give me some advice!" Coco held up a piece of underwear and asked, "Is this sexy?"

Qin Yu collapsed: "Sister, I'm in love with you, can you please stop thinking about me?"

"Don't I have no one to ask?" Coco said anxiously, "Those brats have stopped shopping. I'm going back to rest, and you will be with me."

"You have to understand that the bride is not you. Why do you feel so involved?"

"It's not easy for me to go to the city once. I want to buy everything I see." Coco pursed her lips and said to the chair in the store: "Put your things down and sit there for a while."

Qin Yu bent down and put down the various bags on his body, wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Look, I'm going to the toilet."

"What are you going to the toilet for?"

"What do you think we can do in the toilet? Besides peeing and pooping." Qin Yu rolled his eyes and walked out.

"Come back quickly, I haven't looked over there yet."

"I know." Qin Yu turned and left.

…

A few minutes later, in the toilet.

Qin Yu took out two public tissues and squatted in the pit at the back of the toilet.

"Zhizhi...!"

Before Qin Yu could pull it out, he heard the sound of wooden boards shaking next door.

"???Um?"

Qin Yu turned his head slightly confused and looked in the direction of the sound.

"Call daddy."

"...Get out of here, don't be so strong!"

"How strong?"

"...!"

A very low voice sounded from the next door.

After listening to Kuanghan, Qin Yu instantly recognized the voices of the man and the woman, and immediately prepared to leave this place full of artillery fire.

…

Inside the Black Street Superintendent.

Lao Mao was sitting at his desk, smoking a cigarette, lowering his head and fiddling with his cell phone, preparing to edit a text message asking for leave.

"Dong dong dong!"

There was a knock on the door, and a police officer from the third team opened the door and walked in: "Captain, the director asked you to come over."

"Call me over?" The old cat was stunned.

"Yes, let you go now."

"Okay, I understand." Old Cat stood up, pointed to the door and said, "Go back, I'll go over now."

"Yes." The police officer responded, turned and left.

Less than five minutes later, Old Mao knocked on the door and entered Feng Yunian's office: "Director, are you looking for me?"

"Do you still have a deadline to solve the case on hand?" Feng Yunian sat at his desk and asked without any nonsense.

The old cat was stunned for a moment and replied: "Yes, there is one, the one who committed serial robberies and murders."

"Please hand over this case to the second team." Feng Yunian ordered in a low voice.

Lao Mao was a little confused when he heard this. He bent down and sat across from Feng Yunian, stretched his neck and asked: "Director, we are about to take this case, why do we suddenly have to hand it over to the second team? Do you not have enough cigarettes?" Smoked it? It’s okay, I still have it over there.”

"Haha, don't talk nonsense to me, okay?" Feng Yunian could act cold and resolute to everyone, but he was the only one who couldn't deal with Lao Mao, because this guy really didn't have any regard for what he said.

"I just don't understand. How can you do it well and then suddenly have to hand it over to someone else?"

"It's okay. After this case is completed, your three teams will have a lot of achievements." Feng Yunyan said in a low voice: "I have good things to do with you."

"What's the good thing?" asked the old cat.

"The city is going to hold a gathering of people from all walks of life. The Propaganda Department will take the lead in organizing it, and many people will go. We have a quota here, and I will sign it up for you." Feng Yunian lowered his head and glanced at his watch: "You will handle the handover this afternoon. , go directly to the Municipal Publicity Department to report at seven o’clock in the evening.”

Old Mao looked at Feng Yunian in confusion: "Such a good thing? Why is it my turn?"

"Didn't you bring me cigarettes? Then I have to take care of you!" Feng Yunian smiled: "Go, get ready to go."

This kind of activity organized by the city is actually very beneficial to individuals. First, it is very effective in allowing you to expand your circle; second, this kind of quota is rare, so everyone who participates means that he is a highly regarded role in this department or unit; third, people within the system participate This kind of activity is sometimes a signal for promotion. So no matter which angle you look at it, it seems like a good thing.

But Lao Mao had no intention of doing this, and was still thinking about going to Fengbei with Qin Yu and the others. He just wanted to ask for leave in the office, so he reluctantly said: "Boss, this is a good opportunity... but I have something going on at home recently, I..."

"Don't make excuses for me. I've reported it to you. You have to go." Feng Yunian waved his hand and said, "That's it."

The old cat blinked and said with a helpless expression: "Okay, then I understand."

"Go ahead." After Feng Yunian waved his hand, he turned around and continued to look at the computer.

The old cat glanced sideways at the other party, walked out in a bad mood, and muttered: "I still haven't sent enough cigarettes."

…

In a shopping mall restroom.

After Qin Yu put on his belt, he opened the toilet door lightly and walked out of the door.

"Bang!"

At this moment, the door to the bathroom next door was pushed open, and a wet head poked out first.

Qin Yu felt awkward for a moment, and instinctively turned his head away.

"Dip Lingling!"

At this moment, the phone rang loudly. Qin Yu lowered his head and saw Yu Jinnian and his fiancée Tang You emerging from the toilet together.

The three of them looked at each other for a long time.

Qin Yu scratched his head in embarrassment, and said with a red face: "Where...are you here? Your sister is still looking for you two."

"I...I'm going out first." Tang You's face turned red and she turned around and left first.

Yu Jinnian bared his teeth and smiled: "...my wife...my wife...has a bad heart and feels uncomfortable. She just went to the toilet and vomited."

"Ah!" Qin Yu was stunned for a long time and nodded: "Well, I heard it, and I vomited quite badly."

"I'm going out first." Yu Jinnian wiped the sweat from his face, turned around and left.

Qin Yu looked at his back and sweated: "This kid is too unreliable."

After saying that, Qin Yu answered the phone: "Hello?"

"Tai, I can't go to Fengbei...!" Old Cat's voice sounded.

…

Inside the downtown clubhouse.

A beautiful woman with a very classical appearance and fairy spirit was sitting in the hall playing the piano.

"How is it? Is it top quality?" Wu Di asked the third young master.

After the third young master took a sip of water, he looked at the beauty and asked, "Are the arrangements finished?"

"Well, it's a total of three days of collecting." Wu Di nodded.

The Third Young Master put down the water bottle, pointed at the beauty and said, "I heard that that guy is just as cowardly as you. Haha!"

Wu Di was stunned when he heard the sound and fell into deep thought.

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