District 9

In the apartment bedroom.

Director Pi sat on the bed, frowned at his wife and replied, "I won't go into details about the outside affairs with you. It won't do you any good if you know more about it."

"Weren't everything fine before? Why suddenly...?"

"You play mahjong and do beauty treatments every day. You are not exposed to wind or rain, so you are not always fine." Director Pi sighed: "Do you know where our son's car came from? "

The daughter-in-law was stunned: "Didn't they earn it from doing business together as a few children?"

"That's because I stood in line, and someone specially gave it to him through connections. Otherwise, what kind of business can he do if he's such a bear? If he doesn't step on the horse and pay for it, it's not bad." Director Pi rubbed his cheeks. He stood up, picked up the black suitcase, placed it on the bed and opened it: "There is one million in it, you can take it away tomorrow."

"So much money...?!" The daughter-in-law was a little surprised, because although Lao Pi was the director, he used to be a sinecure and didn't have much gray income at all, so she had never seen so much cash.

"This is the money someone paid for my mouth," Director Pi said in a low voice: "From now on, our lives will depend on it. Listen to me, I will send you away early tomorrow morning. You go to Fengbei first. Then transfer to the ninth district and leave. Everything on the way will be arranged. Also, you have to keep an eye on your son. This kid has intellectual problems and never thinks too much about things. Don't let him tell others about where he is going. explain."

"Then... what about you?" Although the wife no longer has any love with Lao Pi, they are still relatives, so she is very worried about him.

"I estimate that I will be detained in Songjiang for a while, but not for long." Director Pi replied in a low voice: "You are safe, I will have someone send you an email. If I haven't found you after a month, You, just contact the person above according to the email address."

"well."

"Hide the money." Director Pi looked a little disappointed: "This is what I have earned after working for half my life."

Upon hearing the sound, the daughter-in-law immediately jumped out of bed and started packing her things overnight.

Director Pi stood at the window and looked downstairs blankly. His heart was filled with infinite unwillingness, but he could not change anything.

"Some people make mistakes again and again, but they are still at the top; some people have worked hard for half a lifetime, being careful and prudent everywhere, but one mistake will result in their being shattered into pieces." Director Pi smoked a cigarette and sighed: "This is the system... …There is no human kindness, only one’s origin and background.”

…

Early morning.

Ding Guozhen was so sleepy that she wanted to hold her eyelids up with a toothpick when the alarm rang. Zhuang Zhuang rubbed his eyes and sat up: "Team leader, I'll leave you alone. You can take a nap."

"You can sleep a little longer, I can still hold on."

"Farewell, I'm almost asleep." Zhuang Zhuang yawned: "I'm going to the bathroom to wash my face, you can go to sleep."

"Then I'll sleep!"

"Go to sleep, go to sleep."

"...!" Ding Guozhen stretched his waist, leaned on the sofa and fell asleep.

…

It was around three o'clock in the middle of the night.

At the gate of Songjiang Beiguan, six men, all aged 35 and above, successfully passed the security check and entered.

At the fork in the road, a dilapidated van was parked on the side of the road. A man with a shaved head and a fierce face was standing beside the car, smoking a cigarette.

Six men walked down the street and walked over. One of them saw the bald man and smiled: "Fuck, when did you come out?"

"I've been out for more than a month." The man bared his teeth and replied.

"You've been out for more than a month, why haven't your hair grown out yet? Haha!" the leader opposite joked.

"Damn, shave your head inside, I'm used to it." The man touched his bald head and greeted with a smile: "Let's go, get in the car."

After hearing the sound, everyone got into the van and closed the door.

The leading man glanced at him and asked, "Have you really changed your employer?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to change, my eldest brother is gone." The bald man sighed: "And I can come out because the new owner does it."

"Ah." The man nodded and said nothing more.

"Time is a little tight, so I won't arrange anything for you today." The bald man glanced at his watch: "Let's do some things first."

"no problem."

…

It was around six o'clock the next morning.

Zhuang Zhuang was holding his mobile phone and watching an exciting video when he suddenly heard someone next to him yell: "Oh, fuck me!!"

"What are you doing?"

Zhuangzhuang was startled and looked to the right in a moment of clarity.

Ding Guozhen sat on the sofa covered in sweat, looking straight at Zhuang Zhuang, his face turned pale.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhuang Zhuang asked with lingering fear.

Ding Guozhen waited for a long time before reaching out and rubbing his face: "Damn, I had a nightmare...it scared me to death."

"Did you dream about ghosts?"

"No." Ding Guozhen waved his hand: "I dreamed of a gun battle, and we were all shot to death. Then, Brother Yu came, and I was fine again. But when I returned to the superintendent, I saw that the courtyard was full of people. The wreaths and spiritual cloth strips... scared me awake at once."

"Maybe I've been under too much mental pressure recently." Zhuangzhuang comforted softly: "This matter is over, you can rest for a few days."

"Well, I haven't had much rest during this period." Ding Guozhen yawned, looked down at his watch and said, "Okay, don't sleep anymore, wash your face and get ready to go."

"Yeah." Zhuang Zhuang nodded and started to wake up his colleagues.

…

At half past seven, inside the Black Street Superintendent, Feng Yunian looked up at Qin Yu and said, "Take some people and go to the press conference to maintain order at the venue."

"Thank you, leader." Qin Yu knew that this was a convenience Feng Yunian had brought for him to prevent anyone from secretly contacting Director Pi at the critical moment, so he bared his teeth and replied.

"Has Wu Di settled the deal with that person?" Feng Yunian asked with a smile.

"Yeah," Qin Yu nodded: "I'll start biting today."

Feng Yunian heard this and sighed: "This Wu Di is not very old, but he does have a lot of ruthlessness in what he does, and he also knows how to take advantage of the situation. He is a character."

"Since the scandal was exposed, Wu Di has not let the Third Young Master take a breath and has been making up for it." Qin Yu responded with approval: "Among people of our age, I have never seen anyone who can combine the system and the Public opinion is used for this purpose.”

"Do you know Wu Di's family background?" Feng Yunian asked.

"I heard him mention it vaguely, but I don't know much about it." Qin Yu responded truthfully.

"Let me tell you, the energy in his family is no worse than that of Lao Xu." Feng Yunian tactfully reminded: "Outsiders think that Wu Di is a white glove who only works for the leaders behind the scenes, but this is not the case."

Qin Yu was startled when he heard the sound.

"Okay, you go ahead and do your work. We'll talk later."

"Okay." Qin Yu nodded.

…

It's not even eight o'clock.

Three police patrol cars rushed downstairs, and Lao Mao personally picked up Director Pi.

A storm has officially begun.