Ninth Special District

Chapter 1386: Night Talk by Han Tong

Yi city, top floor of Shengda Hotel.

Han Tong, wearing a bathrobe, sat on the sofa and said, "I brought this tea myself. You can try it."

Li Zhixun loosened the collar of his shirt, stretched out his hand to hold the teacup and asked, "Brother Han, do you have a different view on the exchange of hostages?"

In the past few years, Han Tong's appearance, temperament, and personality displayed on the outside are very different from before. He used to be a self-confident brother. Although he lacked experience and lack of experience in handling some things, in general, he treated people with a sense of demeanor.

But now Han Tong looks a little different. He was forced to jump off the building in Yanbei by the King of Liang. He broke his right leg. Now there is still a steel plate in his bones, and he is obviously lame when he walks. He drove out Songjiang with all his strength, and his plans for several years ended up losing all the games. Since then, he has given people a very awkward feeling.

On the outside, Han Tong still looked very refined and introverted, and he seemed to have become quite calm. But if you keep in touch with him for a long time, you will find that a certain look in his eyes or a certain action unintentionally will give people a very gloomy feeling.

Han Tong sat on the sofa, playing with the tea set slowly: "I do have a slightly different view on this matter."

"You said." Li Zhixun nodded in response.

"Do you know Qin Yu?" Han Tong asked, raising his head, looking directly at Li Zhixun.

Li Zhixun thought for a while: "To tell the truth, I don't know it very well. Qin Yu's time to enter the military and political stage of the 9th district is too short, and we don't have much information about him."

"I know him, ha ha." Han Tong smiled back.

Li Zhixun was silent.

"Qin Yu first started with three people." Han Tong put down the teapot and counted softly: "The second Ma on the ground, the old cat in the police system, and now the head of Tiancheng Pharmaceutical Group. , Yu Jinnian."

Li Zhixun listened quietly without interrupting.

"They started to engage in the drug line. Qin Yu and the Longxing Group in Fengbei District of the 9th District had conflicts of interest. In that incident, the head of the Ma family, that is, Ma’s second uncle died. After that, Ma’s second child hugged Qin Yu.” Han Tong intervened, as if telling a story: "Qin Yu wants to be the director, Ma’s second child will maintain the order of the black street for him; Qin Yu wanted to do business with Xianger, so Ma Lao Er used his energy on the ground to open channels for Qin Yu. Later Tiancheng had a conflict of interest with us, and Ma Lao Er was also a very important part of Tiancheng. In the Songjiang riots, he also called Qin Yu thousands of people to march on the streets from the black street area. In recent years, Tiancheng has moved so fast in Songjiang. A large part of the reason is because of Ma Lao Er. Dominance on the ground. Of course, Qin Yu also gave him a generous return. In addition to economics, Ma Lao Er is at least the top five role in the core team of Tiancheng."

When Li Zhixun heard this, he couldn't help but ask: "Since Ma's second position is so high, why did Qin Yu still agree to him to take a risk in the fifth district and be a gunman fighting for life?"

"Obviously, this is for gilding Ma Lao Er." Han Tong said with a smile: "As long as he successfully participates in this matter, he will return to the Ninth District, the identity of the military intelligence officer, and the ascent channel, all It’s opened. This is more conducive to strengthening Ma Lao Er’s energy at the political barrier. Because at that time Qin Yu already knew that he himself was going to be transferred to Chuanfu, but he also had many opponents in the ninth district, so before leaving The layout, putting yourself in a body armor, is nothing strange."

Li Zhixun hadn't grasped all this information before. He listened with gusto, and slowly nodded: "So it's like this."

"It's just that Qin Yu might not have thought that the three major districts would engage in joint operations, and the shooting incidents were full of chance, leading to the failure of this gilding and Ma's second being arrested." Han Tong said this, but also guessed. The ingredients are in it, and he doesn't know how the nine districts were decided back then.

"Well, you mean...?"

"I mean, you now have a card in your hand that can lead Qin Yu by the nose, but you don't know it." Han Tong intervened and continued: "I just told you so much. One. Ma Lao Er is very important to Qin Yu, his energy on the ground can even be related to Tiancheng's future life and death in Songjiang. In addition, Ma Lao Er and Qin Yu's personal relationship is the same as a brother. "

"It's impossible." Li Zhixun is a Korean national, and it is difficult for him to understand this kind of thing: "The relationship of interest, how can the superior and the subordinate be like brothers?"

"This is what Qin Yu is so good about." Han Tong replied with a smile: "You think he is a profit-only villain, but sometimes he can be extremely irrational for a core member around him. Things. You don’t understand the Chinese way of communication, and you don’t understand that the highest level of control is that others are willing to do things for you, and even willing to work hard for you, rather than simply giving money and benefit."

Li Zhixun still doesn't seem to understand.

"How did the conflict in Chuanfu arise?" Han Tong asked.

Li Zhixun was taken aback.

"You killed a few seemingly insignificant soldiers, and wanted to contain Qin Yu from the side, put pressure on him and make him compromise, but Qin Yu's reaction?" Han Tong said sharply, "His reaction is For the sake of these soldiers, they did not hesitate to smash the bankrupted resources in the Sichuan Mansion, but they also had to touch the Suo family and the He family, and even refuted the orders of the upper echelons of the Ninth District. This kind of reaction, you have considered before. Are you there?"

Li Zhixun recalled it carefully and couldn't help nodding.

"If Tiancheng has a corporate culture, it is a love word. This love word has tied the core members of Tiancheng tightly together, and has also transformed Qin Yu from a nameless boy into a new star in the military. It is also this love. The word, let him turn bad into good fortune several times, and quickly rise a few times." Han Tong said very thoroughly: "You can get rid of him if you understand this love character."

"He must save Ma's second child?" Li Zhixun asked.

"Yes." Han Tong nodded heavily: "The hostage in your hand is more valuable than the hostage in Qin Yu's hand. So you have agreed to his condition so easily now, UU reading www.uukanshu.com then miss it. Now, we can talk about a greater cost-effective opportunity."

What Han Tong said was logical and well-founded. Li Zhixun was very convinced by what he said, frowning and asking, "Then how should I talk?"

"Kill first before talking." Han Tong's voice was hoarse and his eyes were torch: "Let Qin Yu panic first, and you will get unexpected gains."

Li Zhixun looked solemn, pondered for a long time and asked, "Will Qin Yu be offended and the negotiation will collapse?"

"As long as the person who is locked up on No. 57 does not die, Qin Yu will definitely compromise." Han Tong replied with bright eyes: "You believe me, my judgment will never be wrong."

Li Zhixun licked his lips: "Let me believe your judgment..."

Han Tong suddenly raised his right leg, pointed at his knee, and said jokingly: "Even if you don't believe me, you must believe this leg. The price I paid for Qin Yu is far more than you."

Li Zhixun was silent.

...

In the daytime, Songjiang **** street.

Qin Yu and Yu Jinnian walked side by side into an unfamiliar compound and shouted with a smile: "Second, how about you?"

In the compound, wreaths lined up, white silk was flying in the wind, and a large group of people stood in front of a coffin, crying bitterly.

Qin Yu stepped up, frowned and asked: "What's the matter?"

The crowd did not respond. Qin Yu asked several questions in a row, then suddenly turned to look at the hall, and saw a huge photo of his remains in the center of the living room.

"flap!"

In the compound of the Xu family headquarters, Qin Yu woke up sweaty from his dream, gasping and cursing: "Fuck, scare me!"

"What's wrong with you?" Cha Meng asked on the bed next to him.

"It's okay, I had a dream, fuck!" Qin Yu wiped the sweat from his face, took a few sips of the water glass.