District 9

Qin Yu took Cha Meng and Fu Xiaohao to pick up Xu Yang, Ma Laoer and others at Tuzh Street, and immediately drove to the suburbs of Jiangnan District.

It's past 11 o'clock in the middle of the night.

Two cars stopped outside the compound of a trading company. Qin Yu got out of the car and dialed the number of the man who met him in the teahouse.

"Hey, I'm here."

"Are you at the entrance of the trading company's compound?" the other party asked.

"Yes." Qin Yu nodded.

"Okay, just wait for a while, I'll have someone pick you up." The man responded calmly.

"Money, money must be prepared, two million is definitely not enough." Qin Yu reminded.

"I know it well." The man nodded and hung up the phone.

…

In the municipal cadre compound in the city center, several luxury cars were parked at the entrance of a separate courtyard.

Seven or eight young people were standing on the steps, talking softly with solemn faces.

In the courtyard, in the lobby of a three-story building, a woman over fifty was sitting on the sofa crying, and seven or eight relatives next to her were also wiping their tears and softly comforting her.

After a while, the third young master walked down from the second floor wearing a suit with a livid face.

"Are you sure?" When the woman saw the third young master coming down, she immediately raised her head and asked.

The Third Young Master clenched his fists and said in a hoarse voice filled with infinite guilt: "Yes...I'm sorry, Mom."

After the woman was stunned for a moment, she cried more violently and looked very sad.

The third young master couldn't bear to see his mother crying, so he frowned and walked out of the house.

…

At the gate of the courtyard, seven or eight young men saw the third young master coming out and immediately surrounded him.

"Is something really wrong?"

"Did someone die in Jiangzhou?"

"Third brother, what's going on?"

"...!"

Everyone asked questions in a hurry.

The third young master glanced at everyone coldly and said briefly: "Xiaoxing, get in my car. You all should disperse. I will meet you at the club tomorrow."

Everyone was stunned and all fell silent.

The third young master reached out and pulled open the car door, bent down and sat in it. There was only one young man of similar age outside the car, who also followed the car, while the others stood still.

Tens of seconds later, the car slowly left, and the remaining young men started talking in low voices.

"It's over. Judging from Third Brother's reaction, he must be dead."

"That's a big deal."

"...Oh, how could it be like this?"

"...!"

Everyone was in a very low mood and looked sad.

…

in the car.

The driver asked the third young master with an anxious face, "Where are we going?"

"Go to Jiangnan Lao Li's place." The third young master replied expressionlessly.

"Okay." The driver nodded and concentrated on driving.

In the back seat, a young man named Xiaoxing frowned and asked, "Is uncle really...really gone?"

"call!"

The Third Young Master let out a long breath, closed his eyes and replied, "No more."

When Xiaoxing heard this, her head buzzed.

"...My uncle died unjustly," the third young master gritted his teeth and said in a hoarse voice: "The fault lies with Songjiang."

…

Qin Yu and others waited at the entrance of the trading company for about ten minutes before a shuttle bus that could carry more than a dozen people opened.

"Here we come." Qin Yu saw the shuttle bus and immediately went over to it.

"Mr. Qin, right?" the driver shouted while sitting in the car.

"Yes." Qin Yu nodded.

"Come up here, I'll take you into the factory." The driver waved his hand.

Everyone came forward after hearing the sound and found their own seats to sit on the shuttle bus.

After the driver saw everyone sitting down, he turned the car and drove into the compound again.

In the car, Qin Yu turned around and looked around, and found that the compound of the trading company was kept very neatly. The paint on the building is neat and tidy, the snow in the courtyard is piled up in an orderly manner, and even the small gravel paths have been cleaned very clean. It can be seen that the scale of this trading company is not small.

The car drove in the compound for about five or six minutes before arriving at the large warehouse directly opposite the back of the main building.

The driver turned off the car, waved his hand and shouted to everyone: "Everyone, get out of the car."

Ma Laoer raised his head and glanced at the large warehouse on the left, and asked with some curiosity: "With such a large area, how much business must be received in District 9 to keep the company running?!"

"This place is not only for business in the ninth district." The driver replied with a smile and stepped forward to say hello: "Come on, come this way."

Everyone followed the driver to Warehouse No. 2 and saw him using a wrench to open the heavy warehouse door, and then using both hands to push the two doors completely open.

As soon as the door opened, Qin Yu was stunned. There were two private helicopters parked in the No. 2 warehouse.

"Holy shit!" Xu Yang, who was usually calm, said with a face full of shock at this moment: "What does this new boss of yours do? This pocket is really rich."

"To be honest, I don't know who he is." Qin Yu came back to his senses and shook his head in response.

"What the fuck, is this plane supported? Can't it be thrown from the sky for us?" Ma Laoer squinted at Qin Yu and muttered: "Can the other party be trusted?"

"I don't know whether it's trustworthy or not. Anyway, he sent the money to Coco." Qin Yu rubbed his palms and replied: "Find wealth in the midst of danger."

While several people were talking, two men in flight uniforms walked in outside the door. They turned to Qin Yu and said: "We are applying for a waterway, please wait a moment."

"Okay." Qin Yu reached out and took out the cigarette case, handed the other party two cigarettes and asked: "This trading company is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger. Not only does it have helicopters, but it also has a dedicated driver!"

The pilot on the left lowered his head and lit the cigarette with Qin Yu's fire. After taking a deep breath, he said: "We are not from this trading company, but his friends. He likes flying, so he bought two decommissioned aircraft from the garrison. Wu Zhi is having fun."

Ma Laoer scratched his nose when he heard this, turned to Fu Xiaohao and muttered: "I bought two helicopters just for fun. Your brother Yu's new father is quite impressive!"

"Brother Yu is indeed admirable when it comes to finding his father." Fu Xiaohao nodded and agreed, "Songjiang is a famous father-seeker."

"Ha ha!"

Everyone looked at each other and smiled.

"What are you talking about for fun? Be serious." Qin Yu turned around and scolded him.

…

In Jiangnan District, in front of Lao Li's residence, the third young master got out of the car and greeted Xiaoxing softly: "You wait in the car, I will go in by myself."

"Okay." Xiaoxing nodded.

The third young master closed the car door smoothly, walked to Lao Li's door, reached out and rang the doorbell.

About two minutes later, Lao Li opened the door and walked out. He was stunned for a moment and asked, "Why are you here?"

"My uncle is dead. He died in Jiangzhou." The third young master said expressionlessly.

Lao Li was stunned and immediately frowned.

"Let's chat." The third young master walked into the room without greeting Lao Li.