"Poor child, he doesn't even know why he died." Hong Ye looked at Ah Xing's body with pity, bent down and reached out to close his eyes.

"I've given you face, I hope you will cooperate with me and retreat gracefully." Yu Wanzhi put the gun back into his arms, so calm that it was impossible to tell that he had just taken a life.

"You can't fight them." Mr. Hong sat back down at the experimental table, his hands trembling slightly as he put on his reading glasses.

"When you fought with the government before, you knew you couldn't fight, but none of you stopped at that time." Yu Wanzhi looked at him indifferently, "You are old, and you and Liu are old, and you will make trouble.

Only the children of the 9th District have sweets to eat, and the stability of the Ninth District has never been bought by relying on others."

"Are you getting old..." Mr. Hong sighed towards his palm, which had condensed a lifetime of experience, "That's all, your children and grandchildren will have their own blessings, so just go as you wish."

"Thank you for your cultivation over the years." Yu Wanzhi suddenly knelt down to Master Hong and kowtowed three times. When he stood up again, it felt like his whole person's spirit was different.

The door was opened from the inside. Brother Chen sniffed and smelled the faint smell of blood. He cast a questioning look at Yu Wanzhi but received no response. He carefully led a few people into the warehouse and saw Master Hong paying attention.

He concentrated his efforts on dispensing the medicine, and Ah Xing's already dead body fell on the ground.

"Master Hong?" Brother Chen was a little confused about the situation. He shot the fatal shot from the side and hit the head, indicating that the only one who could do it was Yu Wanzhi.

"This kid is disrespectful to me. I asked Wan Zhi to clean up Dazhang's house to prevent him from being embarrassed again." Mr. Hong said without raising his head.

"Understood." Brother Chen understood the situation instantly, "Why are you guys still standing there? Drag it out and throw it away. Don't bother Mr. Hong here."

"Oh..." Some of the people who followed in were enlightened and some were still confused, but they all followed the instructions and dragged out Ah Xing's heavy modified body.

"You paid such a high price to bring Aaron in, just to get someone back and kill him casually?" Ling Chong saw Ah Xing's body being dragged out and took a few steps to Yu Wanzhi to question.

"His role has been achieved. If he keeps it any longer, it will be a disaster." Yu Wanzhi took out a cigarette and lit it, then turned the cigarette case towards Ling Chong.

"What happened inside?" Ling Chong took out a cigarette, held it in his mouth, and stretched the cigarette butt towards the flame on the lighter.

"The reason why this place was not attacked by crazy prosthetics is because Lord Hong and the Dream Maker reached a deal." Yu Wanzhi answered calmly.

"My daughter's intuition is really accurate. Maybe she is more suitable for my career than me." The sluggishness only lasted for a moment, and Ling Chong immediately returned to normal.

"?" Yu Wanzhi looked at him in confusion.

"She just told me that the people here can't be trusted. She told Aaron the same thing, so Aaron always took her with him." Ling Chong was also very honest when facing questions.

"Ha, that's it." Yu Wanzhi smiled and made no further comments.

"Judging from your reaction, I should know the truth." Ling Chong blew out a billowing smoke ring into the air.

"I have already had a suspicion in my mind, but it was confirmed just now." Yu Wanzhi nodded, "This truth cannot be told to anyone. You must understand the reason. If you can force Mr. Hong to tell me the truth, he will have to hand over his power to me.

Keeping Ah Xing here will only make things more troublesome."

"The fact that you told me so generously means that you also plan to send people out to rescue Aaron." Regarding Yu Wanzhi's behavior of giving people power, Ling Chong regarded it as a symbol of gaining trust.

"I have an intuition. I feel that Officer Chen is the key to everything." Yu Wanzhi suddenly put his head close as if to tell a secret, "We can survive if we grasp the key. If we miss this opportunity, we can't change even if we survive."

Given the fate of being slaves to others, our lives in District 9 are random, at least we must die free."

"You're gambling." It's good that Yu Wanzhi is willing to place his bet on Aaron, but if the bet is wrong, he will die free as he said.

"When is life not a gamble?" Yu Wanzhi smiled nonchalantly, "Now at least I am gambling with my life, not others."

"No wonder you are the leader here." This sentence made Ling Chong completely understand the personality of this Newspeaker. Frankly speaking, his existence may not be a good thing for Jincheng City as a whole, at least as his ally now.

It makes people feel very reliable.

"I can still send your daughter out safely in the next few days. I promised Officer Chen before." Knowing that Ling Chong would never escape before rescuing Aaron, Yu Wanzhi began to prepare for his next plan.

"She doesn't want to leave, and I don't want her to leave either." Ling Chong shook his head after hearing this.

"Are you serious?" This was beyond Yu Wanzhi's expectation.

"I don't know where the Dream Makers are, at least they are definitely not in District 9." Ling Chong answered frankly, "They were able to use means to send my daughter in from the outside before. Who can guarantee that she will be safe after being sent out again?

?At least now she's by my side, which is safer than anywhere else in the world."

"You are really a tolerant person. If I want to have a daughter, I dare not let her go crazy like me." Yu Wanzhi said with a smile.

"My family tradition is not to raise cowards, and I educate my daughter in the same way." Ling Chong bared his teeth and smiled.

——Ten hours later·Somewhere in District 9——

"How dare you give me a weapon?" Aaron asked in surprise after repeatedly checking that the submachine gun in his hand had not been tampered with in any way.

"You have not received formal military training. If you attack at close range at the same time, everyone in this car can subdue you with bare hands before you can shoot, let alone fight with weapons." He hid his face under the gas mask.

Zhou Yuqing bluntly pointed out the problem.

That's right, Aaron is definitely the most incompetent person in the team now. If he wasn't the kind of person who would be disliked and burdened by his special status.

But what they said was still true. Aaron, who was laughed at mercilessly in front of his face, could only close his mouth and sulk.

The mission of this heavily armed eight-person team is to complete what Aaron and the others failed to do before - to break into the mysterious facility underground that they failed to enter before, find the blue sky body hidden in it and "re-"

"Protect" and resolve any other problems along the way to restore normal order to District 9.

Breaking into someone else's home, grabbing what they want most, and then demolishing their home. It is obvious that executing such an action requires elite manpower and tyrannical force, and the organization behind Zhou Yuqing is the least likely to do so.

Lack of these things. According to Zhou Yuqing's confession to Aaron, they were fully capable of preventing all possible tragedies before everything evolved to this point. However, out of their own interests, they not only sat back and watched the disaster happen, but even stopped it before it happened.

Helped suppress the spread of certain adverse information.

In other words, if the organization behind Zhou Yuqing hadn't intervened to help, things probably wouldn't have been as bad as they are now. Whether it's the police, the military, or those overbearing bastards from the Ministry of Emergency Situations, any violent government agency would have the power to control the situation.

The intelligence concealed by this organization can take immediate action to prevent the tragedy from happening, even if doing so will immediately alert the dreamers and make them retract their outstretched hands, and they will not take any further measures for a long time.

A large-scale operation that is enough to expose itself.

Thinking of this, the guys in front of him who covered their heads and faces with gas masks and couldn't tell whether they were humans or ghosts became even more disgusting. Aaron could only suppress the strong nausea caused by moral obsessiveness and try to calm down his mind.

Because these people are currently the only force that can end the pain that is spreading wirelessly in District 9.
Chapter completed!