Ninth Special District

Chapter 1598: Very lost since 1

It was four o'clock in the morning.

Young Miss Sang took out a new mobile phone and dialed a number: "Hey, Serena, where are you?"

"In Dongpu." Xiaowei is the brother who has the best relationship with the bereaved, known as Nanmen Weishao. These two had no father or mother since they were young. They followed the scavengers in the slums and grew up by picking up the tatters. They have seen the brightest Pearl Tower in Nanhu City, and have eaten the most disgusting things in the restaurant’s swill bucket. They are not old, but experienced There are quite a few.

"Fuck, Dongpu is bigger." Sang Shao replied, pouting.

"I'm in the butcher shop on Sifang Street, and I just separated from Lao Leek." Serena frowned and said, "He said that the police officer had been to Baolihuang Casino, but nothing was found."

"Are all the people underneath arranged?" Shao Sang asked.

"The arrangement is over."

"Brother let us go," Sang Shao asked softly, "Shall we meet outside the district?"

"where to?"

"Go to Chuanfu, this time I may not come back for the time being." Sang Shao replied truthfully.

Serena pondered for a while: "Okay, but I'm going to my godmother's place to save her some money. The old lady is old, and I don't know when I will be back when I leave. She might not be there any day. Now, I have to meet her."

"Big Brother has finished the arrangement, you have to hurry up." Young Master Sang reminded.

"Okay." Serena glanced down at his watch: "I'll call the person below. Let's find a place to gather before we leave."

"Ok."

"That's it."

After speaking, the two brothers hung up the phone, Young Miss Sang stood up, picked up a simple luggage, and quickly left the houseboat.

An hour later, on the sea, a dilapidated fishing boat stopped.

Major Sang Throwing his luggage into the cabin, turned his head and looked around, and said to the master sailing, "Let's go."

"Boom boom boom...!"

The old fishing boat braved black smoke and left by night.

...

early morning.

The gun dealers on the ground of the seven districts who depended on the salesman to make a living seemed to have heard some wind, and all began to flee outside the district, causing panic on the ground for a while.

Nanhu, inside a small military airport.

Xu Cheng was sitting in the sedan, combing his shiny little back, playing with the phone.

"Brother, can the people from the 9th district be useful?" The driver turned around and asked when he was idle.

"It is said that this person was a big ghost buried next to Qin Yu, and he knows the high-level members of Qin Yu's team very well." Xu Cheng said flatly, "Sweeping gun dealers on the ground, and secretly trying to solve cases and enter the city, he It is here, and it is estimated to be effective."

While the two were talking, a helicopter stopped on the tarmac, and Guan Qi walked down the ladder.

"Dang!"

The car door popped open, Xu Cheng stepped out of the car, hurriedly greeted him, and reached out to the officer who had come down with Guan Qi: "Trouble."

"You're welcome. This is Mr. Guan," the officer introduced softly, "He will help you a lot."

"Hello, Mr. Guan." Xu Cheng stretched out his hand.

"Hello." Guan Qi nodded at him.

"Okay, when the people arrive, my task is completed." The officer said to Xu Cheng, "Mr. Guan is Mr. Sha's favorite general. Please take care of him in Nanhu."

"Tell Mr. Sha, you must take care of it." Xu Cheng nodded.

After the two exchanged greetings, the officer returned to the helicopter and left, while Guan Qi followed Xu Cheng into the car.

In the car, Guan Qi didn't talk nonsense, just asked bluntly: "What can I do for me?"

"Last night, Hu Fei, the head of the special case team responsible for the Enemy-Fighting case, was stabbed to death. Subsequently, Chief Wang of the Criminal Investigation Division of the special case was also shot and threatened." Xu Cheng truthfully stated: "Currently, the General Administration. Orders have been given to start large-scale arrests of gun dealers, and the two cases must be solved within the time limit. As long as the perpetrator can be caught, the enemy will be sentenced and the Ye Zixiao will be arrested."

Guan Qi pondered for a while, and suddenly asked, "Where was the team leader of the task force killed?"

"It's like this..." Xu Cheng began to introduce him to Nanhu.

...

In the morning, around 7:30.

On the wharf in the planned area outside Nanhu, Young Miss Sang sat in the cabin and changed his clothes. He also used a cartoonish woolen cap to hide his garish hairstyle.

"I called and asked. There have been police officers here since the morning." The boatman said in a low voice, "I will find someone to send you off."

"No." Young Master Sang got up, took out a wad of cash from his pocket and threw it to the boatman: "Take your allowance."

"Fuck, you all take my ship when you leave the goods. What do you need to send you a trip?!"

"It’s not easy for anyone. Take it." The young man is very special. When he was young, he had suffered a crime that most people had never suffered. When he was 15.6 years old, he even had a new piece of clothing. If you haven't worn it, it can be said to be poor. But after he mixed up on the ground, he didn't care about money at all. Sometimes it was obviously money in exchange for his life, but he was able to invite the little buddies around him to drink and drink, and it was all spent overnight.

And the nickname "Sang Shao" was given to him by himself. He always said that he has been in such a messy society since he was born, and he didn't have a father or a mother at the beginning. This matter may not happen once for hundreds of millions of years. Isn't this what mourning is?

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He has no name or surname, and he has never studied for a day, and he looks a bit mentally ill, but sometimes what he says is inexplicably philosophical.

After getting off the boat.

The young boy lost another cell phone and dialed a number.

After a short while, the phone was connected, and a girl's voice rang: "Hey, are you alive?"

"Haha~lightnovelpub.net~ I called you with a new card, how did you know it was me?" Shao Shao asked with a smile.

"Except for you, no one will call me with a new card." The girl replied flatly.

Young Master Sang blinked his eyes: "Where are you?"

"Outside the district."

"Fuck, the area is too big." Shao Shao habitually replied with words on the ground.

"I'm checking the inventory in the Wangcun warehouse, what's wrong?" the girl asked.

"Take a leave today. One hour later, you will wait for me at the gate of the third-best boarding and lodging shop in Wangcun."

"I **** take time off, you pay me a salary?!" The girl was also a fierce, replied fragrantly.

"Hehe, I will pay the salary that I owe you two mouths first."

"go away."

"Hurry up!" Shao Shao dropped a sentence and hung up the phone.

...

It was ten o'clock in the morning.

After the young lady picked up the girl, she disappeared into the planned area. He seems to be a natural fit to be a thunder son, a woman who can live by his side for a long time, none of his brothers knows, Serena has even been jealous about this: "Fuck, you even guard me?"

And Shao Shao replied: "This way everyone is safe, you will not harm my woman, and my woman will not harm you."

At 11:30 noon, large-scale arrests in and out of the area began, and some gun dealers who had been spotted for a long time, and gun dealers who hadn't ran out, were immediately controlled.

In less than an hour, the General Police Department arrested three to four hundred people.

Within Nanhu Company.

Zhan Nan looked at Brother Xiao and said, "Many people on the ground are in trouble, and the people below are a little panicked."

Xiaoge frowned and thought for a few seconds, and immediately called the old cat in Sichuan.

"Hey?"

"There is something you need to do." Xiao Ge said bluntly.