District 9

Qin Yu originally had no interest in the four men and one woman, but when the old cat said it, he also looked towards the window with his peripheral vision. The four men were uniformly dressed in fur coats, overalls, and worn leather boots. Their eyes were sharp, and the exposed skin was a little red.

"I don't think he is from the special zone." Qin Yu lowered his head and reminded him.

"How did you tell?" The old cat was a little curious.

"Wearing too thick clothes, I have frostbite on my body," Qin Yu replied succinctly: "He looks like a thunder child in the area to be planned."

"What is Lei Zi?"

"You eat on the edge of the knife." Qin Yu scratched his nose.

When Lao Mao heard this, he felt a little embarrassed: "Then we are blind and brave enough to beat them, right?"

"Do you have a gun?" Qin Yu asked.

"Come here for dinner, I must not have brought you." The old cat shook his head.

"Then I suggest you don't move for now," Qin Yu frowned and thought for a moment before replying, "Call the team."

While the two were talking quickly, the four men had already led the girl to stand up and started to pay and prepare to leave.

"Damn, they're leaving." Old Mao picked up the wine glass with trembling hands, and said incoherently from nervousness: "Can't we follow?"

"You are Nezha, what are you doing with Hot Wheels?" Qin Yu responded speechlessly: "They drove here, and you followed with two legs? Are you kidding me?!"

“I fucking forgot….”

Qin Yu glanced at the four men and added with a slight frown: "If these four thieves are really in trouble, they are 100% carrying something with them. Even if we jump out, we can't stop them."

Lao Mao was actually very nervous, because although he was also on the frontline case handling team, he was a Sanxian-level figure, and dangerous jobs were not his turn at all. Therefore, the gun below is usually much easier to use than the gun in my hand, and I have never participated in any large-scale actual arrests. But even so, he still said to Qin Yu: "If we were ordinary people, we would be in trouble, but we are wearing this kind of skin, so we can't ignore it when we meet. You quickly think of a way..."

"I don't have anything on me, I don't have an advantage in numbers, and I can't keep up. It's too late to notify the team now... I'll try to find a way." Qin Yu sweated furiously: "Unless a miracle happens, otherwise... .”

Just then the door of the hotel opened, and six burly young men walked in. After turning their heads and scanning the surroundings, the leader, the third child, opened his mouth and shouted: "Qin Yu!"

As soon as the words fell, Qin Yu and Lao Mao turned around and looked at the group of Lao San and others in shock. They almost muttered with bright eyes: "Fuck, a miracle happened."

The third child, wearing a light green police uniform, led the five brothers in the team over, tilted his neck, looked at Qin Yu with an e-cigarette in his mouth, and cursed: "You just went to a restaurant when you came here, you still have some in your pocket." Goods? Come on, come out, I’ll follow you..."

"Lao San, are you here to investigate the case?!" Before Qin Yu could say anything, Lao Mao stepped forward, took the other party's arm and asked.

The third child looked confused: "What kind of fraud?"

"Didn't you follow me here?" The old cat looked confused.

"Yes! I asked around and heard that he is here."

"That's right. How many people are you bringing? Are there any brothers from the team outside?"

"...!" The third child became more and more confused as he talked: "No, what are you talking about?"

"Are you stupid?! I bumped into you too, why are you hiding it from me?" The old cat slapped him on the arm and asked in an urgent voice: "Catch him here, or go out and catch him?"

"No, we don't seem to be talking about the same thing." Lao San pointed at Qin Yu and said, "I'm here to find him."

The old cat was startled, and pointed at the four men at the bar in a subtle way: "Aren't you the one who caught those people?"

"Catch them? What happened to them?"

"What a coincidence." Old Mao said in a low voice with beads of sweat on his forehead: "Those four people held a girl hostage and let us bump into each other. Just now Qin Yu and I were discussing how to deal with it, and you came... ...Don’t say anything, just press here for them, we’ve had enough.”

"???" The third child looked confused and held it in for a long time: "Damn it, I...I...you...I'm here to see Qin Yu."

"The second sister's hotel is not under the jurisdiction of your team? Why are you looking for Qin Yu at this time?!" The old cat said in a low voice: "You figure out how to catch him."

"I...I'm going to see a spy...I'm not prepared?!" The third child was so frustrated that he raised his head and glanced at the four people again: "I don't even know what they do."

As soon as Lao San and others entered the room, the four people opposite had already seen it. When they saw this group of people wearing police uniforms and meeting Lao Mao and Qin Yu, they suddenly felt a little guilty.

The four of them exchanged glances with each other, immediately sandwiched the girl in the middle, lowered their heads and started to walk out.

"Stop being impatient, let's see how we catch them and come up with a plan...?!" Old Mao's heart was beating loudly, and he lowered his head and urged Lao San and the others.

The third child was so frustrated that he took a step back and said, "It happened between you two. I want to come up with a JB plan?"

"You are the main force, we both have nothing."

"The main force NMB!" Lao San sweated violently, turned around and said to the police brothers he brought with him: "You can't ignore it when you encounter him...Old cat is a fool, let's run away, he is easy to snitch."

"How to do it?"

"Xiao Hu informed the team that the others should spread out." Lao San lowered his head and ordered: "Guo'er went up for inspection and asked them to ask for their residence permit. If they don't have it, they will need proof of entry and exit from the Special Economic Zone... They must be willing to take action. Just shoot.”

"Should I go for a check-up, brother?" The young man named Guo Er almost cried: "You let Lao Mao go!"

"They are not wearing any clothes, so you can go ahead."

"...Fuck, you're so fucking miserable." Guo Er cursed and took two steps sideways, blocking the way of the four men: "You're from the Underworld Superintendent, show me your residence permit."

The four of them stopped when they heard the sound and looked at Lao San and the others expressionlessly.

The girl stood among the four of them, with sweat pouring from her temples and clenched pink fists.

"I'm talking to you, take out your residence permit and let me take a look." Guo Er repeated again.

"We waited for the planning area to come over to purchase goods," the short middle-aged man said in a low voice, "We don't have a long-term residence permit."

"Show me the access certificate." Guo Er stretched out his palm.

"Okay." The short man lowered his head and ran into his trouser pocket.

The third child was also an experienced veteran. He glanced at the opponent's clothes and unconsciously took a step back. He pretended to put his right hand behind his back, but his original intention was to touch the gun.

As soon as the short man put his hands in his trouser pockets, the girl suddenly screamed: "Save me, they kidnapped me."

"Don't even move!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the companion next to the short man flicked his sleeves, holding a T-34 soldier in his right hand and shouted: "The bolt is pulled out, if you move, you will die."

"ah!!!"

In an instant, there was chaos in the hotel, and the diners scattered around with their heads in their hands.

The short man grabbed the girl and backed away, saying with a calm expression: "Cover, I'll go through the back door."

The third child was sweating heavily on his forehead. He put his right hand on the holster and pointed at the middle-aged man holding the thunderbolt. "Don't get excited, brother, it's one thing if this thing doesn't go off, but it's another thing if it goes off."

"Bang!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lao Mao suddenly got angry, picked up a wine bottle on the table and hit the other person's wrist with a bang.

"Whoosh!"

The middle-aged man took a step back, his expression extremely fierce, and he threw thunder at the crowd without any hesitation.

Qin Yu suddenly got angry, grabbed the old cat by the neck and took several steps back.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, a large crater rose from the ground, countless brick fragments flew into the air, two tables were shattered and scattered, and three police officers were injured by shrapnel and splashes and fell to the ground.

The third child lay on the ground and shouted loudly: "Hide and shoot the one with the thunder..."

"Kang Kang!"

Two gunshots rang out, and just as Lao San was about to get up, a cloud of blood mist suddenly burst out from his buttocks, and he fell down again with a thud.

"Fuck, fuck!" Lao San touched his butt in panic. After seeing the blood flowing out, he glared and cursed: "I'm going to fuck your mother, old cat... you are really a dead mother..." !”