Chapter 10: Dirt Street, I Cover the Sky with One Hand
Inside the store.
The bald man, wearing a military coat on his shoulders, stood on the wooden stairs, glanced coldly at the strong young man who was knocked down by Zhu Wei on the ground, and asked in a low voice: "Whose dog is not tied up and dares to come to my shop to make trouble?"
Qin Yu's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat. He looked back at the door of the store and saw more than 20 people who had pulled the door into the house and blocked the exit.
"We are the police chief." Zhu Wei came back to his senses, put his left hand into his trouser pocket to take out his work permit, and clamped it on his chest and said: "Don't move if you are not related to us. We are here to solve the drug trafficking case."
"Haha." The bald man sneered: "Who is selling fake drugs here?"
Zhu Wei held a gun in his hand and pointed at the counter and shouted: "When we came, we saw these people trading with our own eyes."
"You saw it, you represent the law?" The bald man stood motionless on the steps, raised his hand and pointed at the people at the door and shouted: "Ask them, who saw the people in this room selling drugs?"
After the voice fell, the more than 20 people at the door did not say a word, but came forward with weapons in their hands, and surrounded the three groups of people in the middle of the living room.
When Zhu Wei heard this, he stood there very awkwardly, not knowing what to say, and was also a little timid, because none of the people rushing in from outside looked good.
Qin Yu hesitated for a moment, stepped forward and was about to talk.
"Fuck!"
At this moment, the strong young man who was knocked down by Zhu Wei just now sat up with a thump, holding his bleeding head and cursing: "Damn it, you dare to hit me here?"
"Don't move." The young man next to Qi Lin pointed at him and shouted.
"Don't move? I'll fuck you!" The strong young man rushed up from the ground in an instant, raised his fist without saying a word, and hit Zhu Wei's head with a bang: "You are holding a broken gun, are you trying to scare your father?"
Zhu Wei was beaten and retreated three or four steps.
"Don't do it."
"Don't move, you are attacking law enforcement officers."
The three groups of people were quite united. When they saw Zhu Wei being beaten, they immediately stepped forward and surrounded the strong young man.
"I attacked you, what's wrong?" The strong young man was almost killed by Zhu Wei just now. At this moment, he was furious. He turned around and picked up a dagger for cutting box tape on the counter. He rushed up and shouted: "Fuck your mother, let alone you guys, even if Fatty Li sent another 500 people, I'm not happy, you can't get out." With a roar, the strong young man stabbed at the crowd with a knife. Qi Lin had been dodging, but he didn't expect that the strong young man was standing in the crowd and the first direction he stabbed was actually his side. Because Zhu Wei saw the other party holding a knife, he immediately stepped sideways to avoid it. "Fuck!" Qi Lin cursed, and found that he had no time to dodge, so he could only lift his butt back to protect his vitals. "Puff!" Just as the knife was about to stab into Qi Lin's body, Qin Yu squeezed through the crowd and grabbed the dagger that the strong young man stabbed with one hand. His palm grasped the blade, and blood gushed out instantly, and instantly fell to the floor in a streamlined shape. Qi Lin took two steps back in shock, looking at Qin Yu in astonishment.
Silence, after a short silence, the strong young man yelled at Qin Yu with his eyes pierced: "You can hold a knife with your hands, so you are invulnerable to swords and guns?"
After saying this, the strong young man drew his knife and was about to stab again.
Qin Yu grabbed the young man's wrist with his left hand like lightning, looked up at the middle-aged man on the stairs and shouted: "Brother, we are not here to cause trouble. The company has received reports that there are fake drugs being sold here. We had no choice but to come and take a look, but as soon as we entered the house, you brother wanted to take out a gun, and my colleague had no choice but to fight back and control the situation."
The bald man was wearing a military coat, bent over and sat directly on the stairs, lowered his head to take out an e-cigarette and did not answer.
Qin Yu still held the strong young man's wrist, and continued with a smile: "I just arrived in Songjiang, and I don't know how deep the water is on Tuzha Street. Since it's a misunderstanding, there is no one selling medicine here, so let's go back. Do you think it's okay, brother?" "Since there is no one selling medicine here, why do you beat people?" The bald man asked with a smile on his face while smoking an e-cigarette. Qin Yu was silent for a few seconds after hearing the voice: "Brother, it is because of you that we have food to eat. Everyone depends on each other, and life is not easy... So it's best not to embarrass anyone, what do you think?" "Embarrass you, what can you do?" The strong young man shouted fiercely. The bald man smoked an e-cigarette, turned his head and spit out a mouthful of yellow phlegm, and still didn't speak. Qin Yu paused briefly, still smiling, and turned to the bald man and said, "Brother, we may not be able to solve the case in Tu Zha Street, but don't you still have to do business outside Tu Zha Street?"
The bald man paused for a moment after hearing this, and then said, "Let them go."
"Just go away, then it's useless to beat me?" The strong young man said to the bald man, and shouted at Qin Yu and others with a gloomy look: "You can go out if you want. Take off your shirts and jump out of Tu Zha Street."
"Don't go too far!"
Guan Qi, who has always been very introverted in the third group, shouted while holding the gun.
"Pah!"
Qin Yu turned around and grabbed Guan Qi's arm, and said seriously: "Just jump, what's the big deal."
Guan Qi responded very aggrievedly: "Team Qin, if we don't go out, how can they live well? Damn, more people can... "
"I told you to listen to me." Qin Yu shouted with his eyes wide open.
Guan Qi gritted his teeth and said nothing more.
"Take off your clothes and jump out." Qin Yu turned around and shouted to his own people.
On the stairs, the bald man suddenly asked softly: "There are many people doing this business, why are you investigating our Tuzha Street?"
Qin Yu was stunned and replied: "We received some reports and the higher-ups asked us to come and check. I don't know what's going on."
The bald man stood up slowly, walked upstairs, and said with his back to Qin Yu: "Tuzha Street is a bit chaotic and bullies newcomers. Don't go here if you have nothing to do. There are so many people outside, one stabbed a knife, where can you find the murderer?"
After saying that, the bald man disappeared on the stairs.
...
Five minutes later.
Eight police officers, including Qin Yu, squatted in a row with bare chests, and jumped to the periphery of Tuzha Street in the street in a frog-like manner.
Dozens of young and middle-aged men holding weapons on the roadside looked at everyone coldly without saying a word.
On the buildings on both sides of the street, almost every house had its windows open. Some were smoking, some were hugging their shoulders, and they all looked at Qin Yu and others indifferently, jumping and rushing to the periphery.
I don't know how long it was quiet, someone on the right building suddenly shouted: "Fuck your mother, I'll beat you to death if you come again."
The roar echoed in the dark night for a long time.
Immediately afterwards, a large number of glass bottles, medicine jars, and discarded items fell from the upstairs.
"Run!"
Qin Yu stood up first and roared, and everyone disappeared in the night in a mess.
...
On the second floor of the store.
The bald man sat on a shabby wooden chair, frowned and asked the strong guy who was wrapping gauze on his head: "Have the brothers dispersed?"
"Yes, they all left." The strong guy nodded.
"Call a few brothers to move the goods." The bald man whispered, "Don't release the goods for the next few days, be quiet."
The strong young man was stunned: "Are you scared, Uncle San? No, those few police officers just now were obviously ignorant of their own strength. Do we still need to be on guard against them? The price of medicine outside has been hyped up to what extent. There are so many poor patients in this Tu Zha Street who depend on us for survival. I shout, and thousands of people will rush out of this street to help us. Do we still need to look at their faces?"
"Do what I tell you to do, don't mess with me." The bald man hugged his shoulders and said concisely: "Hurry up and call two brothers."
"I...I...Alas, I am getting more and more timid." Ma Lao Er muttered indignantly, but he couldn't beat Uncle San in the end, so he went out to ask his brothers to carry the goods.
...
On the outer streets of Tu Zha Street.
Qin Yu first put on his clothes, then pulled out the medicine box from the car and wrapped his injured palm with gauze.
Next to the vehicle, Guan Qi glared and cursed: "Damn it, the law enforcement officers can't beat the thieves, and in the end they were stripped of their clothes and jumped out... This is too embarrassing. If it gets to the team, people will laugh at us." "We shouldn't give in. If we don't take off our clothes, what can they do to us?" Zhu Wei complained to Qin Yu bravely at this moment: "You are just too timid. I tell you, there is no such thing in Songjiang... You are the team leader, so you don't take responsibility at the critical moment..." Qin Yu bit the gauze with his teeth, looked up at everyone and said: "Come over here, I'll tell you something." "What for?" Guan Qi asked. "Come here!" Qin Yu frowned and shouted. Everyone looked at each other for a few times, all in a low mood, and even walked to Qin Yu impatiently. "Check your ammunition, those who are not wearing bulletproof vests take bulletproof vests from the car, Lao Hei and Xiao Liu continue to take care of the car..." Qin Yu ordered everyone expressionlessly. Everyone listened to Qin Yu's words with a bewildered look on their faces.
...
More than ten minutes later, inside the store.
Ma Laoer was directing three brothers of the same age at the back door: "The car will come in a while. After you finish loading the goods in this room, go to the third store and see if there are still some there."
"Where should the goods be moved?" someone asked.
"Pull them back to the warehouse first." Ma Laoer complained casually: "Uncle San is just timid. He is so poor. If it were me, the goods would be left here and sold when it's time..."
"Tap tap!"
As soon as the voice fell, footsteps suddenly appeared on the left side of the back door.
Ma Laoer turned his head with a cigarette in his hand, and Qin Yu, wearing a light green bulletproof vest and holding a half-meter-long explosion-proof spray gun, suddenly came over.
"Fuck!"
"Bang!"
Qin Yu looked coldly, raised his right leg and kicked Ma Laoer in the chest.
"Swoosh!"
"Gudong!"
Ma Laoer flew half a meter away, knocked over three boxes of goods on his back, and fell a little dazed.
"Don't move. If you move, I'll kill you." Guan Qi pointed his gun at Ma Laoer's head.
"Hua La!"
Qin Yu didn't stop for a moment, rushed into the store, and went straight to the second floor.
In the room on the second floor, the intercom sounded a burst of electric microphones, and a drug dealer who was running downstairs shouted loudly: "Uncle San, those people are here again."
Uncle San stood up after a pause and reached out to touch the gun.
"Hua La!"
Qin Yu pulled the bolt and went into the house. He looked at Uncle San with a crooked neck and shouted: "The terrain of Tu Zha Street is too complicated. We jumped for a long time but couldn't jump out. Big brother, come with us and show us the way."
Uncle San looked at Qin Yu in astonishment: "A surprise attack...!"