"Officer Chen?" Lin Haitao noticed someone calling his name from behind and turned around to check.

"Your acquaintance?" asked the officer who was talking to Lin Haitao.

"So, he is Zhou Yuqing's colleague." Lin Haitao seemed to be very familiar with the officer, "I worked with him not long ago. Do you still remember Liu Zhengyi who was transferred out of the 26th Squadron, right? Now

Dumped in his department."

"Do you want me to give him temporary access?" Seeing that Aaron was stopped outside the cordon by the drone, the officer asked again.

"No need, I'll go out and tell him." Lin Haitao would not use his face for Aaron's sake. He had always been cautious in this regard.

"Deputy District Chief Lin, I didn't expect to see you here." Aaron greeted Lin Haitao, who was walking towards him.

"I didn't expect to see you either. I would have been in the car going home fifteen minutes later." Lin Haitao shrugged.

"It seems that it delayed you from getting off work." Aaron apologized.

"It's okay, I don't have to go to work tomorrow anyway." Lin Haitao grinned.

"So it turns out that the district government has also been transferred for safety reasons?" Aaron had already expected that the district government would be transferred. After all, the current ninth district is too dangerous for government personnel.

"Most people were transferred safely, but the district chief chose to stay." Lin Haitao replied.

"Are you okay, Mr. District Chief?" Aaron asked worriedly.

"It's not our turn to worry about him. He is highly respected and has many connections in the Ninth District. Otherwise, do you think anyone can be the district chief in a place like the Ninth District?" Lin Haitao looked confident.

"Yes." Aaron suddenly realized that the Ninth District did not want to be fully hostile to the government, so it was a rational judgment to leave a few government personnel to ensure a channel for communication with the government. Referring to his previous experience in operating in the Ninth District, he believed

The speaker should have such rationality.

"What are you doing here? You shouldn't come to a place like this while taking a drive after get off work." Lin Haitao then asked.

"I just want to see the current situation in the Ninth District." Aaron replied half-truthfully, "You should know that I still have many clues on hand that I need to enter the Ninth District before I can investigate. Now this place is sealed tightly.

I look anxious."

"Don't say that if you want to get in to investigate the case, you will be directly shot as a terrorist." Lin Haitao gave a straightforward warning, "I was discussing this with the commander in charge of the blockade just now, and the superiors gave me a death order.

They said no danger would be allowed to escape from District 9, so all armed drones were set to lethal force mode."

"Aren't you afraid of intensifying conflicts if you do this?" Aaron was surprised by the strictness of the warning. But a rocket should not make the Ministry of Emergency Situations so nervous. If there were drones killing innocent people in the 9th District,

The scale of the conflict will expand catastrophically, and the Ministry of Emergency Situations will become extremely passive.

"Who knows what the higher-ups are thinking, maybe they got other information that forced them to do this." Lin Haitao shrugged, "Anyway, I warned you, this blockade is not just for show. If you

If you are still responsible for your own life, don't even think about forcing your way in here. The drones don't care whether you are a police officer or a management officer. As long as you don't have an identification ID from the Ministry of Emergency Situations, you will be shot without mercy."

"Thank you, I'll remember it." Inexplicably, he felt that Lin Haitao said the second half of the sentence on purpose, and Aaron nodded to him and thanked him.

"I hope you can listen to my advice," Lin Haitao sighed, "I have nothing else to do and I'm going home."

"Go slowly." Aaron said goodbye perfunctorily and walked towards the car he rented.

Of course, he couldn't go home obediently. Instead, he stayed in the car like an old detective and monitored the operation of the blockade. Although he received Lin Haitao's warning and knew very well that it would be difficult to get into District 9 now,

His stubbornness still supported him to hold on to the last glimmer of hope - at least this blockade was managed by humans. Where there are humans, there are loopholes that can be exploited. For example, Lin Haitao said that if you have the identification ID of the Ministry of Emergency Situations on your body, you can avoid it.

Being attacked by a drone, Aaron's main idea now is to try to see if he can get a usable identification ID to sneak in.

It was getting dark. Aaron, who had been waiting in the car for three hours, noticed some regular activities. For example, before dark, a convoy was allowed to enter District 9. This should be a convoy providing food supplies to District 9.

It may sound strange at first that the government would continue to feed a community surrounded by their military and clearly hostile, but as long as the federation recognizes District 9 as federal territory and its residents as federal citizens, then the federation is inevitable.

We have a basic obligation to District 9 to protect the people inside from hunger, disease, and other situations that may lead to unnatural death. Otherwise, the external enemies of the Federation will be happy to light another fire within the Federation.

The convoy entered District 9 before dark, stayed for about two hours and then left from the same checkpoint. This was a window for Aaron to sneak in, but the car body and cargo would definitely be fully inspected by the blockade to prevent anyone from attacking.

The Ninth District smuggles illegal materials or people from the Ninth District use these convoys to smuggle out of the Ninth District. It is a fantasy to think that they can sneak into the Ninth District smoothly by sneaking into the cargo compartment.

"Follow the car in front." Aaron decided to track the convoy's origins because he also noticed that the warning drone did not strictly inspect the driver, which showed that the driver had been assigned before entering the blockade.

When it comes to identifying IDs, the possibility of obtaining legitimate IDs from these drivers is much more reliable than targeting military personnel in closed areas.

The on-board computer would not question Aaron's order. It slowly controlled the car and hung it at a safe distance of about thirty to fifty meters behind the convoy. Because the convoy itself was not escorted by military units, those who were probably going to enter the ninth

The truck driver assigned to the district did not notice that his convoy was being followed by someone with ulterior motives.

In the end, Aaron followed the convoy all the way to their destination, which was an integrated warehouse of a certain food industry trust in Jincheng. Those who temporarily played the role of drivers were probably the workers on duty in this warehouse. Their daily tasks

It is to conduct regular manual inspections on fully automated warehouses to eliminate mechanical failures. The work is quite leisurely but the salary is not high. This is the knowledge that Aaron accidentally learned while pursuing Liu Jie's clue.

Just when Aaron was hesitant to enter the warehouse to investigate directly, luck came to his side. An older worker sneaked out of the warehouse through the side door and lit a cigarette for himself. This may be because fireworks are strictly prohibited in the warehouse.

He had to resort to this method to satisfy his nicotine addiction.

"Brother, let me ask you something." Aaron left the car and walked quietly to the man, and suddenly said.

"Who are you?!" This unfortunate old man was startled, and he didn't notice Aaron's approach at all.

"Police." Aaron flashed his identity certificate, which could make the other party sure it was not a fake but also prevent him from seeing clearly his name on it.

"Police?" The old man frowned and looked sideways at Aaron, "What's going on today? The police are here to help too?"

"What are you talking about?" You can roughly guess what the old man is complaining about, but Aaron still pretends not to know.

"I was just asked by the Ministry of Emergency Situations to do a dangerous job!" The old man replied angrily, "You always know something happened in the Ninth District, right? I just drove into the Ninth District to deliver goods.

Damn it, Mom was kind enough to give them food, but the people there looked at us as if they wanted to eat us alive."

"The Ministry of Emergency Situations asked you to go in to deliver goods?" Aaron deliberately looked indignant, "How dangerous is that? What if they take you hostage? Even if the terminal is not allowed to enter the ninth district, it should be them.

Send someone to take it in yourself."

"Who says it's not?" Aaron's words changed my brother's attitude towards him greatly. "I guess they don't want to send soldiers in to stimulate the bastards in District 9. Then they can find some soldiers to wear our clothes.

If they are afraid of danger, why should we not be afraid? Why should we bear the risk for them?"

"Well, the Emergency Department is used to being overbearing. Don't talk about ordinary people like you. What about us policemen? We are usually treated like slaves. We are notified directly of any decision without even saying hello." Aaron patted sympathetically.

When he patted the other person on the shoulder, he said what he said sincerely, and the other person couldn't tell the slightest bit of falsehood.

"It's not easy for you either." The old man who was won over by Aaron's words sighed, "Young man, just say what you want to ask, and don't talk to me anymore. Anyway, I, a commoner, don't know much.
Chapter completed!