Inside the store.

The bald man was wearing a military coat on his shoulders, standing on the wooden stairs, and glanced coldly at the strong man who was knocked down by Zhu Wei on the ground, and asked in a low voice: "Whose dog is not tied up? Do you dare to come to my old horse's shop to make trouble?"

A tiny bead of sweat rose from Qin Yu's forehead and turned around to look at the door of the store. He saw more than 20 people who had already pulled the door into the room and blocked the exit.

"We are the Superintendent." Zhu Wei came to his senses, touched his left hand into his pants pocket and took out his work permit, put it in his chest and said, "Don't move anyone else, we are here to solve the drug trafficking case."

"Haha." The bald man sneered: "Who sells fake medicine here?"

Zhu Wei held the gun in his hand and pointed to the counter and shouted: "When we came, we saw these people trading with our own eyes."

"See, do you represent the law?" The bald man stood on the steps without moving, raised his hand and pointed at the person at the door and shouted: "Ask them, who has seen the human drug trafficking in this room?"

After saying that, more than 20 people at the door didn't say anything. They carried the guy in their hands and surrounded three groups of people in the center of the living room.

When Zhu Wei heard this, he stood there embarrassedly, not knowing what to say, and at the same time he was a little timid, because none of the people rushing in outside looked like a good person.

Qin Yu hesitated for a moment and stepped forward to talk.

"Fuck!"

At this moment, the strong guy who had just been knocked down by Zhu Wei sat up and covered his bloody head and scolded: "Damn it, how dare you hit me here?"

"Don't move." The young man next to Qi Lin pointed at him and shouted.

"Don't move? Let me go!" The strong man rushed up from the ground in an instant, swung his fist without saying a word, and hit Zhu Wei's head with a bang: "Get a broken gun, are you scaring your father?"

Zhu Wei was beaten and took three or four steps back.

"Don't do it."

"Don't move, you're attacking law enforcement officers."

The three groups of people were quite in tune with each other. As soon as they saw Zhu Wei being beaten, they immediately stepped forward to surround the strong guy.

"I'll attack you, what's the matter?" The young man was almost killed by Zhu Wei just now. At this moment, he was angry and turned around and picked up a dagger with a box-cutting tape on the counter, and rushed up in two steps and shouted: "Fuck you, let alone you guys, even if Fatty Li sent another 500 people, I'm unhappy, you can't get out."

With a roar, the strong guy stabbed the crowd with a knife.

Qi Lin kept hiding, but unexpectedly, the strong guy stood in the crowd and the first direction to stab him was on his side. Because Zhu Wei saw the other party holding a knife, he immediately took a step and avoided it.

"Fuck!" Qi Lin cursed, and found that he had no time to dodge, so he could only raise his butt back to protect his vitals.

"puff!"

Just as the knife was about to stab Qi Lin's body, Qin Yu squeezed out of the crowd and grabbed the dagger that the strong man stabbed with one hand.

Holding the blade with his palm, blood surged in an instant, and fell on the floor in a streamlined shape.

Qi Lin took two steps back in shock and looked at Qin Yu in shock.

Silence. After a brief silence, the strong young man cursed at Qin Yu with his eyes and said, "You can hold a knife with your hands, can you not be able to use your sword or gun?"

After saying this, the strong man was about to stab him again after drawing his knife.

Qin Yu held the young man's wrist like lightning in his left hand, looked up at the middle-aged man on the stairs and shouted: "Brother, we are not here to find trouble, but the corps has received reports that there are fake medicines here. We have no choice but to come and take a look, but as soon as we enter the house, you brother will have to take a gun, and my colleague has no choice but to control the scene."

The bald man was wearing a military coat, bent down and sat directly on the stairs, lowered his head and took out his e-cigarette without replying.

Qin Yu still held the strong guy's wrist and continued with a smile: "I just arrived in Songjiang and didn't know that the water on Tuzha Street is deep and shallow. Since it is a misunderstanding and there are no medicines here, we will go back. Do you think it's okay, brother?"

"Since there are no medicines here, why do you hit people?" asked the bald man, sucking an electronic cigarette with a smile on his face.

Qin Yu was silent for a few seconds after hearing the sound: "Brother, it is because of you that we have food. Everyone depends on each other and it is not easy to live... So it is best not to make things difficult for anyone, what do you think?"

"What can you do if you make things difficult for you?" The strong man asked with fierce eyes.

The bald man sucked an electronic cigarette, turned his head and spit out yellow phlegm, but still didn't say anything.

Qin Yu paused for a moment, still having a smile on his face, turned his head and said to the bald man, "Brother, we may not be able to solve the case in Tuzha Street, but after Tuzha Street, don't you still have to do business?"

When the bald man heard this, his arm paused for a moment before opening his mouth and saying, "Let them get out."

"Just get out of here, then hit me in vain?" The strong man said to the bald man, and shouted at Qin Yu and others with a gloomy look: "It's okay to go out. You stripped off all your shirts and jumped out of the dirt street."

"Don't go too far!"

Guan Qi, who has always been very introverted on the third group, yelled with a gun.

"Bang!"

Qin Yu turned around and grabbed Guan Qi's arm when he heard the sound, and said with a serious expression: "Just jump, what's the matter?"

Guan Qi responded very frustratedly: "Cross Qin, if we don't go out, can they live a good life? Damn, how can people be so fucking..."

"I'll let you listen to me." Qin Yu roared with his eyes.

Guan Qi gritted his teeth and said nothing more.

"Take off your clothes, and the frog jumps out." Qin Yu turned around and shouted at his own people.

On the stairs, the bald man suddenly asked softly: "There are so many people in this industry, why do you check our Tuzha Street family?"

Qin Yu replied in a daze: "I have received some reports and asked us to come and check it out. I don't know what's going on."

The bald man stood up slowly, walked upstairs, and said with his back to Qin Yu, "The Tuzha Street is a bit messy, and he is still bullying. Don't go here if you have nothing to do in the future. There are so many people outside, each stabbing him. Where can you superintendent find the murderer?"

After saying that, the bald man disappeared on the stairs.

...

Five minutes later.

Eight police officers, including Qin Yu, squatted into a row with bare shirtlessness and jumped to the outside of Tuzha Street in the street in a jumping way.

Dozens of young and middle-aged men carrying murderous weapons on the side of the road looked at everyone coldly and said nothing.

On both sides of the street, almost every house has open windows, some are smoking cigarettes, some are holding their shoulders, and they all look at Qin Yu and others indifferently, jumping to the outside world.

I don’t know how long it has been quiet, but someone suddenly shouted in the building on the right: “Cnm, come and beat you to death again.”

A roar echoed in the darkness for a long time.

Immediately afterwards, a large number of glass bottles, medicine jars, and waste items smashed down from the upstairs.

"run!"

Qin Yu stood up first and roared, and everyone disappeared into the night in a mess.

...

On the second floor of the storefront store.

The bald man sat on a shabby wooden chair and frowned at the strong man who was wrapping gauze around his head, "Have you separated, brothers?"

"Yeah, we're all gone." The strong man nodded.

"Call a few brothers to come over and transfer the goods." The bald man whispered: "Don't put goods out for the next few days, stop it."

The strong young man was stunned: "Are you scared, Uncle San? No, the few young police officers who were obviously inconspicuously in the past, do we still have to guard against them? The medicine outside is priced to be fried, and many poor patients in this dilapid street are pointing at us to live. I shouted, "Can thousands of people come out of this street to help us, do you still have to look at their faces?"

"You will do whatever you want, don't mess with me." The bald man hugged his shoulders and said in a concise manner: "Go and call two brothers quickly."

"I...I...ah, the more I do, the more timid I am." Ma Laoer muttered indignation, and finally couldn't persuade his third uncle, so he went out and asked his brother to carry the goods.

...

On the outer streets of Tuzha Street.

Qin Yu first put on his clothes, then pulled out the medical box from the car, and wrapped the injured palm around with gauze.

Next to the vehicle, Guan Qi stared at him and cursed: "Damn, law enforcement can't be a thief. In the end, someone took off his clothes and jumped out... This matter is too embarrassing, and it will be ridiculous to be passed on to the team."

"We shouldn't give in. We won't take off our clothes. How dare they do us?!" Zhu Wei was brave enough to complain to Qin Yu at this moment: "You are too timid. Let me tell you that there is no such thing in handling cases in Songjiang... You are the team leader, so don't take the blame at the critical moment..."

Qin Yu clenched the gauze with his teeth, looked up at everyone and said, "Everyone comes over, I'll tell me something."

"What are you doing?" Guan Qi asked.

"Come here!" Qin Yu frowned and shouted.

Everyone looked at each other for a few times, and they were in a very depressed mood, and even walked to Qin Yu with a little impatient.

"Check their own ammunition, those who are not wearing bulletproof vests take bulletproof vests from the car. Lao Hei and Xiaoliu continue to be responsible for the car..." Qin Yu ordered everyone expressionlessly.

Everyone listened to Qin Yu's words and looked confused.

...

More than ten minutes later, the storefront was in the store.

Ma Laoer directed three brothers of the same age at the back door: "The car needs to be waited for a while before you can come. After you load the goods in this house, go to the third store to see where there are some."

"Where are you moving the goods?" someone asked.

"Take it back to the warehouse first." Ma Laoer complained casually: "Uncle San is just timid and poor. He asked me to leave the goods here and should be sold..."

"Tread!"

As soon as he finished speaking, footsteps suddenly appeared on the left side of the back door.

Ma Lao Er turned around with a cigarette, and Qin Yu was wearing a light green bulletproof vest and holding an explosion-proof troller that was more than half a meter long, and suddenly came over.

"grass!"
To be continued...