District 9

On the rooftop.

Ding Guozhen didn't feel cold at all. Instead, his blood boiled with excitement: "Should I say it or not, Lao Wang still had a few moments. He breathed out on the glass. Do you think it was violent or not?"

"Show me," the driver said urgently, "I've never seen it before."

"Fuck, it's gone."

"Why is it gone?"

"I changed places and went back to the sofa. I can't take the picture anymore." Ding Guozhen lowered his head and immediately checked the scene captured in the camera, and then said: "...it's okay, it's quite clear."

"You can develop two photos for me later. If you have nothing to do in the evening, I will study it and learn from Wang Shu's style." The driver didn't see it at a glance, but he was also very excited and covered with sweat.

"Don't make any noise, I'll look at other things." Ding Guozhen adjusted his posture, took the camera and scanned the villa again, and then said with a little disappointment: "Damn, this position is facing the room, and I can't take pictures of the hall. , there’s no one in the other rooms.”

…

Twenty minutes later.

On the second floor of the villa, Director Wang returned to the hall refreshed and met the third young master.

"How was the discussion, Mr. Wang?" Third Young Master asked with a smile.

"Very good." Director Wang replied with his hands behind his back: "These friends of yours are really experts in their understanding of finance and economics. We people are ashamed of ourselves. It seems that we should communicate more and learn more in the future. .”

"Wang Director is being humble." The third young master smiled and said to him in a low voice: "Old Wen talked to me. He said that he was not very comfortable in the dark street and Qin Yu was always oppressing him... you Let’s see if our department can give him some support?”

Director Wang looked at the Third Young Master with his hands behind his back, and replied vaguely: "We will have a meeting later to study it."

The third young master was stunned for a moment: "Okay, as long as you know what's going on."

"Xiao San, you are really capable and have a bright future."

"No way, we have to rely on your uncles and elders for support." The third young master replied politely.

The two of them stood in the corner, exchanged greetings, and then walked towards the crowd and began to exchange cups and cups to communicate with other people.

…

About two hours later.

Ding Guozhen squatted on the platform of the warehouse and stretched her almost frozen limbs. Then she turned to the driver and said, "We can't take any pictures here. Let's go out first. The party is probably over soon."

"Okay." The driver nodded.

As soon as they finished speaking, the two of them walked towards the back of the rooftop, preparing to continue climbing down the small iron ladder.

At this moment, a large number of outgoing guests began to arrive at the main entrance of the villa. Many familiar faces on the ground in Songjiang were among them: including the new superintendent of Kaiyuan District, Wen Yonggang, Lao Wang, and several leaders of the Medical Department. .

On the rooftop, the driver was lying on the cement floor, squinting at the door of the villa, and suddenly exclaimed: "Holy shit, this mistress has enough connections. If you just pick up a random person here, he will stomp on the ground." Tremble."

"Shh, don't make any noise." Ding Guozhen pressed the driver's head and said, "Stay too close, don't let them hear."

"Take pictures, take pictures quickly." The driver reminded: "Did you see that Jin Yuting was mixed with a ghost guy, and they were still holding arms."

Ding Guozhen covered the camera with a military coat, pressed the shutter button, and took n groups of ten consecutive shots facing the main entrance of the villa.

…

Ten minutes later.

After the guests exchanged greetings, they dispersed in their cars. The Third Young Master led Xiaoxing and several other core members back to the villa.

"Walk."

Ding Guozhen greeted in an urgent tone: "Get down quickly and follow Jin Yuzhan's car."

When the driver heard the sound, he rushed to the edge of the rooftop first and climbed down the small iron ladder in a neat movement.

"Ouch!"

At this moment, a large black-backed wolfdog jumped out of the kennel, which was as tall as a person. It looked at the driver with its big tongue hanging out.

"Fuck me!"

The driver was startled and immediately took two steps back.

"What are you looking at? Let's go?!"

Ding Guozhen jumped down and said hello.

"Don't move, there's a dog." The driver immediately warned.

"Woof!"

The big wolf dog jumped up instantly and rushed towards Ding Guozhen.

The driver's forehead was sweating, and he quickly pulled out the dagger: "You cover me, and I'll stab it."

Ding Guozhen was thrown to the ground, stared at her eyes and cursed: "I'm covering you! They've already taken out me."

The driver held the knife and was about to step forward eagerly when he saw Ding Guozhen, who was slightly fat, stand up and punch the dog's head with two fists. The attack was fierce and Tyson-style.

"Poke it, poke it!" Ding Guozhen said through gritted teeth.

"Get up, I'm afraid I'll prick you."

"cnm, you are such a waste." Ding Guozhen was anxious, and he jumped on the wolf dog, and with a powerful punch, he and the dog were hit into the kennel together.

"Bite again, bite again?!" After being bitten twice, Ding Guozhen became completely anxious. There was foam at the corner of his mouth. He scolded and punched the dog while holding it down.

"Fuck, come out, why are you playing with it?" The driver rushed to the kennel and stretched out his hand to grab the belt on Ding Guozhen's back: "Brother, forget it, forget it... don't be like it."

"Spicy next door, I can't punish you!" Ding Guozhen crawled out panting, sat on the ground and shouted: "Where are my shoes?"

The wolf dog's eyes were so beaten that it couldn't open, and its mouth with its red tongue stuck out was closed. It was wandering around helplessly in the big kennel, not daring to come out at all.

The clothes on Ding Guozhen's arms were completely bitten open, but he didn't care. He lowered his head to pick up his shoes and left with the driver.

The two climbed over the wall, and the driver gave a thumbs up and said, "Brother, you are so fierce."

"...I can't beat people, but I can't beat dogs?!" Ding Guozhen replied with a squinting look: "My second uncle used to run a dog factory. I helped him kill sick dogs when I was a child, and they smelled bad. Do you understand?"

"Bullshit!" The driver nodded.

…

On the car.

James was sitting in the passenger seat smelling of alcohol, holding a phone in his hand and cursing: "You bitch, these shameless politicians will never be fed enough."

Jin Yu stopped driving the car and frowned immediately after listening to James's words.

"Give him some more benefits. If he is still greedy, find someone to deal with him." James cursed with straight eyes: "Stupid guy, don't call me again tonight."

Jin Yuting was stunned for a moment, then pretended not to hear anything and continued driving.

James lay on the passenger seat, closed his eyes drunkenly, and started snoring after a while.

…

Within the city.

Qin Yu took the phone and dialed Ding Guozhen's number: "How did things go?"

"I got it. I'll go back after following Jin Yuzhang for a while." Ding Guozhen replied softly.

"be safe."

"It's okay." Ding Guozhen whispered back: "Brother, Third Young Master's energy is stronger than we thought."