Early in the morning.

On the top floor of the Grand Palace, Yuan Hua sat on the sofa with his cheek held with one hand, looking at the dozen or so big bosses on the black streets on both sides without saying a word.

After a long silence, a bald man crossed his legs and frowned first and said, "If this matter is not done well, we will have no light on our face. Now sitting around and studying why it is broken, it means slapping ourselves in the face, and there is no point in it. The little people in the world are fighting for food, but we are fighting for one breath. Whether Qi Lin is willing to hand over the supply channel now, he must kill him. No matter for anything else, just to slap Lao Li's face and to smear Old Man Ma's mentality."

"This is reasonable." A thin man nodded immediately and agreed: "It is one thing that we are willing to let Qi Lin go, but it is another matter for Lao Li to guarantee that he will leave. If he doesn't fight back, the people below will feel unpleasant, and the people above will re-evaluate our weight in Songjiang."

"I'll do it." The bald man stood up and said with a gloomy look: "No matter how much money is spent, I can't let Qi Lin walk out of Songjiang. If it doesn't happen openly, we'll do it secretly."

"Let's rest soon." Yuan Hua frowned and waved his hand.

Everyone was stunned when they heard the sound and fell silent again.

Yuan Hua picked up the teacup, looked at everyone with a cold face and said, "The goods and people in the warehouse have been taken away by the Ma family. If they dare to do this, they must have received Lao Li's acquiescence. You hold your tail in someone's hands, why are you calling me?"

The bald man reached out and touched his head, but he didn't dare to talk back.

"I haven't fully understood why Lao Li sang against me in this matter. But today, the Ma family dared to sing against me must be for the supply channel in Qi Lin's hands." Yuan Hua stood up and said with his back: "If you don't tear off your face, everything is easy to talk about, but if you tear off your face, then you want to make a sigh of relief. The other person is the chief of the police, and the Ma family, who has raised their heads in the past two years, don't you want to save face?! The matter is already very obvious. The people on the opposite side will also be safe in this matter. As long as you dare to take action, the goods and people that fall into the Ma family will be handed over to the police officer early tomorrow morning. By then, we will have no money and no one, and we will still be troubled."

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but nodded.

"What's more, can you think of continuing to find Qi Lin now, so can you be prepared for nothing? The beggar who stayed in a territory for a long time and still made two friends, let alone Lao Li has been the chief police officer in Songjiang for so many years." Yuan Hua sighed and said, "Qi Lin must not be found. Let's hold my uncle's funeral first. The funeral will be held."

After hearing the word "Dahua", the bald man immediately reminded him: "Dahua, we are quite a loss in your uncle's affairs. If this is a big deal... will outsiders make a joke?"

"Those who are unsure are afraid that others will make things wrong." Yuan Hua ordered without any doubt: "Just do it, and the wind and glory will send him and the tiger away."

"Okay." The thin man nodded.

"Okay, it's all gone." Yuan Hua threw down his words, turned around and walked out the door.

Everyone looked at each other, their expressions were not good-looking, and they began to whisper in sighs.

Yuan Ke was present just now, but he didn't say a word from beginning to end. He didn't follow him after his elder brother left.

In the corridor, Yuan Ke followed his elder brother, and said in a complaining tone: "I said before that if the company wants to go further, we have to set rules first. The people below have been too arrogant in doing things in the past two years. Many people who are not capable and have no brains can not give any help to the company, but also have to cause trouble... Take Tiger for example. Although something happened to him, is there no sign of a sign? Some time ago, when I was in the Superintendent's full swing of the Ma family, he secretly put medicine out of Tuzha Street, just to make some quick money. But have you ever thought about it?

The storm came back to the Superintendent... The fool knew why I targeted the Ma family. Brother, sometimes gossip can kill people, do you know?! Do you think Lao Li was standing opposite him this time just a temporary decision? I tell you that he has long looked down on us, and he felt that we were doing things too much, and he might even think that I would threaten his status in the Superintendent in the future. Do you understand? But is Yuan Ke the superintendent's style of doing things in a very crazy way? It's not at all. I have been working on people with my tails in the middle, and this crazy impression was given to him by others in the company."

Yuan Hua turned around and asked expressionlessly, "What do you want to say?"

"I just want to say that this time it hurts so much that even my uncle is gone. Then we must learn from it and not make failure worthless." Yuan Ke said excitedly: "It's time to set rules, it's time to clean up a batch."

Yuan Hua stared at his younger brother for a long time, then suddenly pointed his hand at his chest and said, "You must understand that your elder brother is not a country built by a group of top students. The people who follow us are all the people at the bottom who used to have problems with eating... And today, these people at the bottom are still the most reliable backing for your elder brother. You set rules for them and cleaned them up. When the Ma family comes, who will deal with it? You, or me?"

“I mean…!”

"Your thoughts are only on paper and are not suitable for us." Yuan Hua left after saying that.

When Yuan Ke heard this, his head was filled with blood and growled: "Brother, District 9 will not be in chaos all the time. Five years, ten years, twenty years later, one day it will become a perfect system and a stable social environment. If you don't change, you will be dragged to death by these people."

Yuan Hua did not respond and just took a step and disappeared into the corridor.

...

Two days later.

Three trucks for garrisons slowly drove out of the territory of the Ninth District and stopped on the edge of a deserted land.

Ten minutes later.

A dirty half-truck came on the way and shook the headlights a few times on the road.

After a while, Qi Lin, Qi Yu, and his elderly and sick mother got off the car together, said goodbye to the soldier who sent them, and stepped onto the half-ticket truck.

The sky was filled with frost and snow, and there was only endless whiteness on the land that had been frozen for three or four years.

Qi Lin was wrapped in gauze on his abdomen and lay on the back seat of the half-ticket truck. He stared blankly at District 9, feeling mixed feelings.

He worked hard there, and once smiled and catered to this fucking era.

He lost his dignity there, gave like a dog, and thought he had gained a lot...

But when he left today, he didn't even bring out a complete quilt, only heavy burdens of favor and two relatives who needed him to support...

It’s gone, years of hard work, all of them are gone overnight.

Qi Lin couldn't think of the meaning of his kneeling down, so he decided to stand and move forward in the future.
Chapter completed!