Special District 9 Chapter 110: Amidst the Cold Snowfield, the Warmest Old Cat

By the side of the car.

Old Ma took up a bunch of snow and rubbed them amidst his palm as he said, “Send a message to Old Li. Tell him that no matter what happens today, it’ll end with me. I won’t allow it to implicate him. Tell him to save these two children on the account that our Ma Family has always put our lives on the line to deal with any trouble coming our way.”

Qin Yu knew that it wasn’t easy for someone as prideful as Old Ma to speak such words. The latter was really cornered to have been able to lower his dignity so far.

“It wouldn’t matter for someone as old as me to live two days less,” Old Ma added with a lowered head. “But I can’t allow our lineage to end with me. Qin Yu, please help me beg with him on my behalf.”

Qin Yu shook his head bitterly. “Uncle Ma, you are overestimating me. How much would my words be worth now? Besides, even if Old Li is willing to gamble on me, those who are backing him might not be willing to do so. He’s also in a spot too.”

Old Ma was silent for a long while before finally sighing deeply, “Forget it then. If this is the fate that awaits those two children, there’s nothing I can do about it.”

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Inside an igloo.

Old Cat was shuddering from coldness, but there was still a sharpness in his eyes as he bellowed, “Old Li, Ma Lao-er is already on the verge of dying. I’ll just ask you one question. Are you going to save him or not?”

“Why the fuck did you make a move on Xing Zihao?! Do you know that two of the five directors in Prosperous Dragon have voting rights in the Special District’s Legislative Council? Do you know what the consequences of kidnapping him are?” Superintendent Li was almost shouting across the phone. “You want me to save Ma Lao-er, but what the hell can I do? Do you think that he’ll be able to come back alive from Fengbei just because I sent some bottles of IV drip over?”

“You can ask your friends! Don’t you have a lot of connections in Fengbei?”

“You also said it yourself. They are connections, not servants!” Superintendent Li bellowed across the phone. “Do y

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