District 9

late at night.

Ding Guozhen sat in the car, lowered his head and answered Brother Feng's phone: "Hello?"

"It's done. Come here, or should I send you back?" Brother Feng asked with a smile.

Ding Guozhen glanced at his watch: "I'll go pick him up."

"Okay, call me when you get there."

"Um."

After the words fell, the two ended the call. Then Ding Guozhen turned to look at the back of the car and shouted: "Zhuang Zhuang, you guys go upstairs, and we will bring Director Pi back."

"Go upstairs?" The young man named Zhuangzhuang was stunned for a moment: "What are you going to do?"

"...I'm still a little worried about Lao Pi's son." Ding Guozhen frowned and replied: "That kid is a little stunned at first sight. He is not a worry-free product. There will be a press conference tomorrow, let's be safe."

"We are protecting, not supervising. Can they let us into the house?" Zhuang Zhuang asked a little embarrassed.

"Why did we risk our lives to protect their safety and stay in their houses?" Ding Guozhen cursed carelessly: "Don't worry about their emotions, let's just do our own thing and be done with it."

"That's okay."

"Um."

After saying that, Zhuang Zhuang got out of the car with two colleagues, and then Ding Guozhen and the driver drove an off-road vehicle to the Joy Palace.

…

The police officers Qin Yu called to protect Director Pi were all clean-blooded. Most of them are from Changji or Fengbei, and they have been working as superintendent for less than a year. They are the kind of children who don't know how to stand in line or side with each other. Therefore, these people have very good personalities. They are not only obedient, but also serious about what they do.

Zhuangzhuang's residence is located in Changji. As his name suggests, he is 1.85 meters tall and weighs nearly 200 kilograms. His body is full of muscles, but he has a delicate face and looks quite handsome.

After Ding Guozhen left, Zhuang Zhuang led two colleagues upstairs and knocked on the apartment door.

"What's wrong?" Director Pi's wife asked with a frown.

"The team leader said we have to stay here tonight." Zhuang Zhuang replied politely.

Although the daughter-in-law didn't know what Lao Pi was doing outside, she was an adult with a normal IQ after all. She knew in her heart that the other party was coming to ensure the safety of her family of three, so she didn't say much: "Then you come in. .”

"Hey!" Zhuang Zhuang nodded and entered the house.

"This house has few rooms, so you can stay in the living room." The daughter-in-law warned expressionlessly: "Don't smoke in the house and don't make too much noise."

Zhuang Zhuang was stunned for a moment and immediately asked: "Where is your son?"

"He didn't know what he was doing in the bedroom."

"...!" Zhuang Zhuang blinked: "Can I go in and take a look?"

"He's in that room." After pointing to the bedroom on the left, the wife returned to her room.

He walked vigorously to the door of the bedroom on the left, stretched out his hand and knocked on the door: "Open the door."

There was no movement in the house.

"Open the door, we belong to the superintendent." Zhuang Zhuang shouted again.

"You are fucking sick," Pi Chenglong shouted in a sharp voice in the room: "You are not allowed to sleep anymore?!"

"Crack!"

Zhuangzhuang turned the door lock, and after seeing that it was locked, he immediately shouted: "Open it for me quickly, or I will kick it open."

"Bang!"

The door opened. Pi Chenglong was neatly dressed, his hair was sprayed with hair wax, and his face was covered with nightclub special foundation. He asked: "You...?"

"Snapped!"

Zhuang Zhuang pushed him away and walked into the room, only to see that the bed was completely covered with quilt lining.

"What are you doing?" Pi Chenglong stretched out his hand to stop him.

"Don't move." Another police officer pushed Pi Chenglong away.

Zhuang Zhuang walked to the window, pulled back the curtains, opened the window, lowered his head and looked down, and saw a rope twisted from bedding sheets, leading directly to the downstairs.

Zhuang Zhuang turned around and looked at Pi Chenglong speechlessly: "Are you mentally ill? Aren't you afraid of being thrown to death?!"

"You take care of me." Pi Chenglong looked like he was going to die and responded without distinguishing between good and bad.

"If I hadn't been on a mission, it would have nothing to do with me whether a person like you is alive or dead." Zhuang Zhuang closed the window and ordered expressionlessly: "Keep an eye on him tonight and leave one person here with him. House to live in.”

…

Less than an hour later, Ding Guozhen and others returned to their residence together with Director Pi.

In the living room.

Director Pi said to Ding Guozhen politely: "Thank you for your hard work."

"It's okay." Ding Guozhen lowered his head and glanced at his watch: "Tomorrow is the press conference. To be safe, we will stay in the house tonight."

"Okay, okay." Director Pi nodded: "This room is a bit small, so you can feel sorry for yourself in the living room."

"It's okay, it's okay."

"Xiao Yao, get some quilts for these little brothers." Director Pi shouted.

"No, we can just sit down." Ding Guozhen immediately stopped him: "Stay up for one night, and after tomorrow, it will be fine."

"All right."

"You should be busy with your business and don't worry about us."

"Thank you so much."

After the two exchanged pleasantries, Ding Guozhen and others sat on the sofa in the room, while Director Pi walked back to the master bedroom and closed the door.

Inside, the wife was lying on the bed in her pajamas and asked, "What kind of trouble did you cause outside? Why did you bring all the police officers here and you still can't go home?"

Director Pi put down his black suitcase, sat on the bed with a sigh, and lit a cigarette.

"Speak!" the wife urged.

Director Pi turned to look at her and said with a haggard expression: "I can't be an official anymore. After tomorrow, I may have to be called away by the Independent Commission Against Corruption for investigation. Songjiang is not very safe. You and Jackie Chan should leave first."

"What happened?" When the wife heard this, she also panicked.

…

In the cold community, the bartender wore gloves and dialed the third son's number with a frown.

"Hello?"

"The dog is following too closely, and the kid probably won't be able to get out." The bartender frowned and said, "The target has just gone home."

"You have nothing to do?" the third young master asked.

"The other side doesn't give you a chance to take action at all. He's following you too hard." The bartender scratched his nose and said, "It's easy to kill him, but it's hard to achieve your goal."

The third young master was silent upon hearing this.

…

In the No. 88 compound.

Qin Yu dialed Ding Guozhen's mobile phone.

"Hello, brother?"

"Can you hold on?" Qin Yu asked while drinking porridge, "If you're too tired, I'll have someone come over and replace you."

"It's okay, I'm at Lao Pi's house." Ding Guozhen replied with a smile: "Their family is all within sight. Don't worry, I will deliver them safely to the scene tomorrow morning."

Qin Yu has been very fond of Zhenzhen recently, because he has discovered more and more that this cute little fat man, although he doesn't have many ideas when doing things and his brain is not very smart, he is serious and responsible and extremely Make fewer mistakes.

"Then work harder and I'll send someone over tomorrow morning."

"Hehe, okay." Ding Guozhen nodded.

…

Joy Palace.

Wu Di is currently chatting with some media bosses all night long, and these people are the main players at tomorrow's press conference.