District 9

"It shouldn't be Qin Yu." Brother Feng shook his head: "Uncle Zi is in Kaiyuan. He wants to buy Liu Zhixiong's casino. If he wants to, he won't do it now."

"Who is that?" Ye Lin asked in confusion.

"Han Yu called me." After thinking for a while, Brother Feng said in a cryptic voice, "He thinks Liu Zhixiong knows a lot and may be a trouble."

Since Xile Palace had a cooperative relationship with Xiao San before, Liu Zhixiong was indeed very close to Han Sanqian when he was in Kaiyuan and knew a lot of inside information.

"you mean?"

"... It's probably Han Yu who did it." Brother Feng nodded and said, "He was probably afraid that Liu Zhixiong wouldn't be able to get out, so he went in and talked nonsense."

"To the outside world, just pretend that you don't know." Ye Lin said with an ugly face, "But if Uncle Zi asks, just tell him the truth."

Brother Feng was taken aback: "Tell Uncle Zi that maybe Han Yu did this. Isn't that not good?"

"You don't understand what Han Yu is going to do. He is not only afraid that Liu Zhixiong will be lax." Ye Lin frowned and said, "This guy is becoming more and more careless in doing things. We won't take the blame for him."

Brother Feng thought about it for a long time: "Okay, I understand."

…

On the road out of the district, Liu Zhixiong, who used to be a great influencer in Kaiyuan, never expected that he would be stabbed to death by three unknown people.

The world of martial arts is like this. Some people rely on violent means to rise up and make a lot of money, and then there will be fierce rising stars who want to become famous in one battle.

After the three children stabbed Liu Zhixiong, they took several guns and disappeared.

Soon, the joint defense personnel closest to the crime scene drove to the scene and disposed of the body. At this time, Uncle Liu, who was happily waiting to buy a casino, also heard about this and immediately called Brother Feng and asked him if he knew the inside story. Brother Feng followed Ye Lin's instructions and reminded him in good faith: "Get the casino as soon as possible."

After Liu Zishu thought about it carefully, he immediately asked the casino manager to contact Liu Zhixiong's partner.

…

Late at night, in downtown Songjiang.

The third young master hid under a bridge, lowered his head and dialed Xiaoyao's number on his new mobile phone: "Hey, how are your arrangements going?"

"Go through the four major checkpoints, and you may be able to get out. The inspections there are too strict now." Xiao Yao thought for a while and then replied: "I have someone outside the district contact a car that goes into the city to pull food. You hide in it. , take the highway first into Changji, and then we will find a way out of the area."

"Is it stable?" Third Young Master asked with a frown.

"This truck that pulls food usually carries some private goods." Xiao Yao said softly: "And they use the highway truck, and they know each other there, so there should be no problem."

"Okay, then I'll wait for your call."

"Where are you? Give me your address and I'll have someone pick you up." Xiao Yao asked bluntly.

The third young master raised his head when he heard the sound and glanced at the street sign on the roadside: "I'm next to the stone bridge in the middle of Xinhong Road, Pingdao."

"I'll have people rush to Pingdao first, and then you go find them. It's safer this way." Xiao Yao instructed.

"Okay." The third young master nodded.

"……that's all."

"Wait a minute!" The third young master shouted.

"What's wrong?" Xiaoyao asked.

"Did... did my dad call you?" The third young master lowered his head and asked with a trembling voice.

"I called." Xiaoyao replied softly: "But I followed your instructions and didn't answer."

"Well, don't answer his call." The third young master nodded slowly.

"Wait for my letter."

"good."

As soon as the words fell, the two ended the call.

…

Inside Songjiang Prison.

Yuan Ke sat restlessly in the prison guard's office, smoking a cigarette with his head down.

After waiting for a short while, the door was pulled open, and a middle-aged man in his forties walked in.

"Brother Wang." Yuan Ke stood up and called out.

"What's the matter, so urgent?" Brother Wang said with a big belly, "I've already gone home to sleep, and you're tormenting me again."

Yuan Ke walked to the door and pushed the door open: "There is a big matter and I need your help."

"What are you doing, trying to escape from prison? Haha!" Brother Wang picked up the water glass and smiled.

"I don't want to stay in Songjiang anymore," Yuan Ke said in a low voice: "Please help me run it."

Brother Wang was stunned for a long time: "Damn it, you don't really want to escape from prison, do you? Brother, I can't help you with this."

"What are you thinking about?" Yuan Ke waved his hand and replied: "I mean, you think of a way to transfer me to Fengbei."

Brother Wang frowned: "The place where you committed the crime is Songjiang, why should I transfer you to Fengbei? There is no reason?!"

"I've thought of a good reason. Listen to me..." Yuan Ke looked very uneasy and urgently leaned into Brother Wang's ear and whispered to him.

…

It's past twelve o'clock in the morning.

The third young master squatted in the bridge cave and received Xiaoyao's call again. The other party told him that the car had arrived at the intersection of Xinhong Road and Xinbei Road.

After the two communicated, the third young master immediately stood up, wearing a scarf and woolen hat, put his hands in his pockets, and hurried to the place where he got on the bus.

After walking for more than 20 minutes, the Third Young Master saw the sign of Xinbei Road, but after two rounds of walking, he could not find the truck Xiaoyao was talking about.

It was extremely cold outside, and there were scattered snowflakes. The third young master stood on the roadside, frowning and taking out his mobile phone, preparing to call Xiaoyao again to inquire about the situation.

"Tap!"

At this moment, two middle-aged men came towards the fork in the road. They opened their mouths and shouted: "Hey, brother! Brother!"

The third young master turned around when he heard the sound, put his right hand in his pocket and firmly grasped the handle of the S-gun.

"Hey, little brother, hehe, I want to find out where there is a place to play here. Do you know?" The middle-aged man on the left asked with a smile.

The third young master was stunned: "I'm not a local either, so I don't know."

"Is Xinhong Road that way?" the middle-aged man asked, pointing diagonally ahead.

"Yes." The third young master nodded.

"Ah, thank you." The middle-aged man nodded and turned around to leave.

The third young master turned his head and glanced at the two of them, holding the gun in his right hand, and was about to leave quickly.

"Snapped!"

At this moment, the middle-aged man on the left suddenly turned around and held down the third young master's arm.

"Gudong!"

Another middle-aged man directly hugged the third young master's upper body with his hands.

"do not move!"

"Don't move, we are from Fengbei Police Station."

The two of them shouted loudly while pressing down the third young master.

"Squeak!"

There was a sudden sound of braking on the roadside, and an off-road vehicle stopped like lightning. Two more people jumped out of the vehicle, both holding rifles.

The third young master was pinned down on the snow, completely stunned, his eyes widened, and he seemed to have forgotten to struggle.

"Look, we are from Fengbei Police Station." The person who got off the car showed his work ID and immediately waved his hand and shouted: "Come, take him away."

The third young master clenched his fists, his eyes were red, and he instantly realized that he might have been betrayed by Xiao Yao.

But if you think about it carefully, it’s wrong. Xiaoyao has already left Songjiang. It is impossible for him to be caught by the police so quickly. So what reason does he have to sell himself out?

And why did the person who arrested him come from Fengbei Police Station?