Chapter 17:The crowd in District 9

Inside the dormitory.

Qin Yu lowered his head to polish his police gun, and looked at Old Black with a crooked neck and asked, "Brother, how did you come to the Ninth District?"

"Same as most people." Old Black lowered his head and softly responded, "When the disaster happened, the countries set up a joint government and formed eight districts to take refuge. But with such a large population in the world, how could all of them walk into the eight regions. More people, fewer resources, less places to live, so want to enter this eight areas, we have to wait for the joint government to the masses around the world, a random selection of permanent residency ... can be said to be a random selection, but most of the tickets are letting the elite class of the society to take, the remaining small portion of it, but also be speculated into a sky high price, close to the end of the time, a ticket to Thousands of millions of dollars ... and my hometown is in war torn Africa, it's hard to stay alive, where is the money to buy tickets."

As the words came out, that Thai G brother softly chimed in, "We went through the same thing."

"My father had a glimmer of hope at the time, he heard that the quota for Zone 7, Zone 8 was not yet full, and that permanent residency was still being issued randomly, so he tried everything to come to Asia, but all that awaited us was that the population was too full to be admitted." Old Black smiled and asked Qin Yu, "Do you know the origin of District 9?"

"I've heard some." Qin Yu nodded.

"Since the seventh and eighth districts, both of which are within your country, are the last two residential districts where the quota has not been filled, many people who had a glimmer of hope of extracting the right of residence at that time rushed here from all over the world to wait for that slim chance ... But after the seventh and eighth districts were filled, there were left here with on Ten million homeless people ... they can't survive not ... so riot in the case of someone to lead, attempting to storm the other residential areas, and the coalition government, which has no choice, decided to draw out some resources, permitted the establishment of the Ninth Special Administrative Region, but they do not have the ability to and enough resources to supply this side, and that's what ultimately gave us autonomy. This is the history of the Ninth District, he was a ray of life snatched by us, the bottom of the society, although it is very chaotic, but like a home, now you are asking me to go to the other eight districts, I may not be able to adapt." Old Black was optimistic and always showed a mouthful of white teeth when he spoke, giving people a very warm feeling.

Qin Yu was silent for a long time before asking, "Then who else is in your family?"

"No one, my mother and brother, died ... in the first military struggle in the ninth district!" Old Black's gaze slightly dimmed, "My father was one of the first police officers in the Ninth District, and he also died in a duty assignment."

Qin Yu froze, "Sorry."

"There's nothing wrong, I walked out long ago." Old Black smiled once again, "What about you? Do you have a family? How come you're in the pending planning area ...!"

"I, I'm probably even ... more than you!" Qin Yu hesitated for a long time before he had to spill his guts to his coworkers.

"Dri Ling Ling!"

Right at this moment, a phone rang.

"Hello?" Qin Yu picked up the police phone.

"That core of the Ma family, dragged old man Ma to the side of the third ring road, I observed for half a day, and I'm eighty percent certain that the person they met with should be the one who made the connection." Xiao Liu on the phone, his words succinctly introduced the situation.

"The specific number of people on the other side?"

"Whether the connector is here or not is something I judge through experience." Xiao Liu frowned and responded, "I didn't see him in person, but at the entrance of the hutong, there are at least 2-4 people on sentry duty."

"What about Old Man Ma's side?"

"He just went in on his own, the people he brought with him are waiting outside, there are a total of three people."

"Do you have any idea of the firepower?" Qin Yu asked again.

"I definitely can't tell by looking at it, but judging from experience, I think that these people are big thunderbolts and definitely have fierce firepower in their hands." Xiao Liu responded without hesitation.

"OK, I know, stay where you are, we'll be there soon."

"OK!"

After the two finished communicating, Qin Yu immediately clapped his hands and shouted at his other colleagues, "Organize your equipment, we're ready to work."

Old Black was the first to get up at the sound.

"Hehe, let's work first, let's talk about it later with a drink." Qin Yu patted Old Black's shoulder and said with a smile.

"Okay." Old Black has none of the petty problems of most of his non-Z compatriots, he works hard and is not lazy or afraid of anything, he can serve as an observer and a blaster, and he can shoot well, he is considered one of the few "fierce generals" of the three groups.

"Gather downstairs." Qin Yu threw down a sentence and turned around.

Qin Yu threw down a sentence, turned around and walked out of the dormitory, dialing Yuan Ke's number at the first opportunity.

"Hello? Little Qin!"

"Team Yuan, I'm requesting for some personnel assistance." Qin Yu's words were straightforward as he stated the request.

"Got the big fish?" Yuan Ke's eyes lit up.

"Can't be sure yet, I'll have to eat it to know." Qin Yu licked his lips, "The other side might have fierce firepower, and the number of people is initially judged to be around ten."

"How many people do you want?"

"At least one team."

"... It's hard for me to put together two teams for you now, our people are laying on the case." Yuan Ke felt a little tricky.

"If you don't give me people, I can't catch them." Qin Yu frowned and said, "You know the situation of the third group."

Yuan Ke deliberated for a long time, "I'll call the captain of the third team and ask them to send people to help, you wait downstairs."

"Old Cat's team?" Qin Yu froze.

"What's wrong? Can't you?"

"Yes, yes, it's okay to let him come." Qin Yu responded with satisfaction, "I know him well, good communication."

"That's it!"

...

About five minutes later.

Old Cat rushed out with twenty people, dressed in light green SWAT combat suits, with leather boots, a folding blast shield on his shoulder, and five M464 rifles in his hands, in large strides.

"Quite fast!" Qin Yu smiled and walked over.

"F*ck, I only came to help out when I heard that you were leading the team, if it was someone else's job, I would have definitely avoided it." The old cat showed his teeth and sold Qin Yu a favor: "That's all the people in the dormitory, the rest are all on the case!"

"Thanks."

"Don't talk about useless things, we are here to help, listen to your arrangement." The old cat waved his hand.

"Let's go, let's talk in the car!" Qin Yu pulled the old cat and turned back to his group and shouted, "Check the communication equipment and make an arrest plan on the way."

"Yes!"

The three groups shouted and got into their respective cars.

A few minutes later, four police patrol cars and one multi-functional combat van ran towards the Third Ring Road at the same time.

...

Inside the dark and damp room in the hutong.

A dragon eating corned beef, crooked neck looking at the old man Ma asked: "The matter you in the end can not be flat? If you can't, I'll just disperse the work to someone else's house."

"It can be leveled, you wait a little longer."

"I'll wait a week at most." A Long deliberated for a long time and answered, "I really can't delay any longer, in case the warehouse is swept, then I'll have to lose all my pants."

"I can understand." Old man Ma stood up, "Within a week, I'll solve the problem."

"Good!" Ah Long took a sip of white wine and looked up to greet, "See Brother Ma off!"

As Old Man Ma turned towards the door, he paused slightly, and suddenly turned back to ask, "Ah Long, we don't really have much competition in this business on the black street, just a few people. But other people's medicine prices are double ... higher than ours I just don't understand, why do you have to not let us raise our prices? How much less money do we make?"

A dragon deducted the eye poop, big prickly smile and responded: "Fuck! Just make a profit, how much is too much?"

Old man Ma pondered for a long time, "That's right, let's go first."

"Solve the problem quickly."

"Got it."

Old man Ma pushed open the door of the room and left the chamber with a step.

...

Three minutes later.

Xiao Liu dialed Qin Yu's phone, "Team Leader, there's a change in the situation, Old Man Ma has suddenly left ...!"

Qin Yu froze for half a day and immediately asked, "Is the person in the room still there?"

"In!"