Ninth Special District

Chapter 108: Don't panic, Uncle Ma

Within the construction site.

Uncle Ma Kuai's ruthless horse, in the simplest and most direct way, shocked all the horses on the opposite side. In addition, Xing Shao, who was not very popular, was killed by three shots, so the guy on the opposite side basically did not resist. After the old cat, Guan Qi and others rushed in, they all put down their guns.

Qin Yu glanced at the situation on the construction site and immediately turned around to look out. When he saw a car driving at a speed in the distance, he immediately turned around and ordered, "Come on, go first, go and talk."

In the crowd, Ma's second dumbfounded staring at his uncle's uncle said nothing.

Lao Ma twitched at the miserable Xiao Liu, only bent down to support Uncle Liu Zi, and said nothing.

"Get up, hurry up." The old cat waved and greeted.

Everyone heard the sound and lifted the second eldest horse and the body of Xiaoliu. When they turned around, they ran to the rear of the construction site. At this time, Qin Yu immediately shouted: "Bring Xing Zihao's body, and all the other horses are taken away."

The old cat froze for a moment and then turned back: "Everyone is dead, what are you doing with them?"

"Don't grind, just do whatever you want."

"The car can't sit down."

"You get in the car, Guan Qi, you take two more people, and we run to the left." Qin Yu said quickly, "Ten shots at ten meters, lead the remaining people across, hurry up."

The old horse was silent for a long while, and turned to respond: "Listen to Xiao Yu."

Everyone did what they heard.

A few seconds later, sporadic gunshots rang at the construction site, and those who had lost contact with Xing Zihao drove over.

Two more minutes later, Qin Yu took Guan Qi and they turned around in the tens of thousands of square meters of the construction site twice. Instead, they put on their jackets and stopped shooting.

...

In the car, the old horse was silent.

Ma's second consciously raised his arm and grabbed his uncle's thigh.

After the two were silent for a long time, Ma's second son collapsed in tears and said, "Uncle ... I was wrong ... I killed Xiaoliu and Maozi ... you are right, I am nothing ... nothing. No. "

Lao Ma lowered his head and grabbed the wrists of Uncle Liu and Ma Eryi with his left and right hands. The voice still calmly replied: "I am all this age, you can't always point at me."

When Ma heard this, he wept bitterly.

...

Late at night, in the great wasteland on the outskirts of Fengbei.

Qin Yu stood next to the half-meter deep snow shell, bowing his head and smoking a cigarette with the old horse.

After the two were relatively silent for a long time, the old horse raised his head and said, "Xiao Yu, after so much trouble, our Ma family still can't support it. Uncle is ashamed of you."

Qin Yu heard this and frowned back: "Uncle, in fact, you shouldn't kill Xing Zihao."

"If I don't kill him, the person on the opposite side won't take it. The gunshots sound again, and as soon as the rest of the horses catch up, we can walk away." The horse's voice responded smoothly.

"Also."

Qin Yu sighed and nodded helplessly.

"You can rest assured that although Xing Zihao is dead, things will fall on the Ma family. No matter how much noise there is outside, the uncle will not pit your children." Lao Ma responded in a low voice: "You and Lao Mao, Guan Qi, leave in a while. "

Qin Yu breathed a cigarette: "So what are you going to do?"

"To be honest, I didn't think about it." Lao Ma nodded: "But let the second son and uncle Zi leave the SAR first. Can you go away? It's your destiny."

"How about you?"

"I just didn't, and I had to be on Dirt Street." Lao Ma responded without hesitation: "The old and young men have given us a hand, I can't finally run away with the reputation of selling fake medicine ... This matter The children's washing is not clean. Even if I lay my hands on the law, I would also humbly let the people on the dirt street judge me. "

Qin Yu stared blankly at the old horse and nodded: "Uncle, I will serve you."

"... Oh, it's a few years before our grandfather knows, we might be able to do something." Lao Ma smiled.

Qin Yu stared at his old cheek and said after a long silence: "Uncle, we don't necessarily lose now."

The old horse stunned: "What do you mean?"

"It's still slow."

"Null talk! Xiaoqu is dead, and the fake medicine will definitely be unclear." Lao Ma looked at Qin Yu and replied: "With Xing Zihao gone, Longxing Company must be anxious, and they and Yuan Hua Ke is not a weight class. To put it bluntly, Xing Zihao and his dad say hello, maybe your old Li will have to go in. "

"Xing Zihao is dead, who knows?" Qin Yu suddenly asked with a smile.

Hearing this, the whole person instantly stunned.

"Uncle Ma, you are doing things, I serve, I am willing to work with you again." Qin Yu said very seriously.

The old horse recovered, and immediately asked, "So what are you doing?"

"The relationship you are looking for, first deal with the injuries of the second son and uncle Zi." Qin Yu whispered: "Let the doctor come, when the person arrives, directly buckle and not let him go."

"I understand this." The horse nodded.

"Xing Zihao's Ma Zi, which we brought back just now, can't put any of them." Qin Yu asked again: "No matter how cumbersome it is, you have to control it."

"The wind can't leak?" Lao asked tentatively.

"Yes." Qin Yu nodded.

The old horse frowned at him, thinking for a while and then asked, "What about the rest?"

"The rest depends on this." Qin Yu took out Xing Zihao's mobile phone from his pocket: "We'll wait for a call."

The old man blinked and blinked, and immediately nodded: "OK, then wait."

...

After about forty minutes.

While Lama was contacting the relationship, the phone in Qin Yu's trouser pocket suddenly rang.

"Don't be noisy." Qin Yu waved his hand at the crowd with a serious expression on his face.

Next to the car, everyone looked back at Qin Yu, all silent.

Qin Yu wiped the sweat from his heart and pressed the answer key: "Hey ?!"

"..." The other party was silent.

"Oh, Old Yuan, or Mr. Xing?" Qin Yu asked with a smile.

The other party remained silent.

"Don't want to talk? Then I hung up."

"Xing Zihao?" Yuan Hua's voice sounded.

"You can talk about who you are before we can talk about it." Qin Yu responded with a pretentious tone.

"I am Yuan Hua."

"Ah, boss Yuan," Qin Yu nodded: "Do you want Xing Zihao?"

"Don't talk nonsense." Yuan Hua's voice was somber.

"Oh, then I want Xiaoqu." Qin Yu responded with a smile.

"Xiaoqu is dead, shall I give you the body?" Yuan Huaqiang responded with a tone of Qin Yu.

Qin Yu scratched his head: "Without Xiaoqu, that fake medicine, we can't explain it."

Yuan Hua whispered: "You little boy ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ I can't talk to you, you let the old horse pick up."

"Forget it, since Xiaoqu is gone, then I will have Yongdong." Qin Yu said flatly: "Two days later, I will give you time and place, and you let Yongdong come by yourself. If he does not come, then I You can only put Master Xing in the ashes and send it to you. "

After talking, Qin Yu immediately hung up the phone and pressed the shutdown button.

"Xing Zihao didn't even call him on the phone. Can he believe it?" Lao Mao asked immediately.

Qin Yu responded with a smile: "The Shaodong family was tied up. Does he dare not believe it?"

The old cat's eyes lit up: "Bull B, I've regained my life with a corpse."

"Why are you waiting for two days, is it too long?" Guan Qi asked a little nervously.

Qin Yu pushed the phone into his pocket and turned to respond: "The two days are not for us, that is for Yuan Hua. I want to use a dead person and let them fight first."