Chapter 40: Opposing Yuan Ke
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Special District 9 Chapter 40: Opposing Yuan Ke

In the intersection between Dirt Street and Fortune Street, Yuan Ke and Ol’ Three led dozens of people toward the entrance of a storage room.

“Pry the door open,” Ol’ Three ordered a subordinate behind him.

“Wait a moment,” Yuan Ke raised his hand to stop Ol’ Three. “Old Cat is a hot-headed person. Going head on head with him can bring about unnecessary trouble. Ol’ Three, make a call to the platoon first.”

Hearing Yuan Ke’s order, Ol’ Three whipped out his phone and walked to the side. Meanwhile, the rest of the men surrounded the storage room tightly, leaving no gap for anyone to escape at all.

Old Cat was no fool either. He had been keeping a lookout outside all this while, so it didn’t take him long to notice Yuan Ke and his group.

Inside the storage room.

Old Cat’s friend looked at Old Cat with an anxious look on his face, saying, “They have found us. What do we do now?”

On the wooden bed, Qi Lin clutched his abdomen as he forced himself to sit right up. His face was still pale from having lost too much blood yesterday. He turned to Old Cat and said, “Bro, it’s enough that you have helped me this far. I… I’m already doomed. I don’t want to drag you down… Help me protect my mother and my little sister. I’ll head out to face them.”

“What kind of shit are you farting now?” Old Cat berated impatiently. “Just sit there obediently and don’t move. I’ll deal with Yuan Ke.”

“Old Cat!” Qi Lin howled with tears brimming in his eyes. “I already owe you too much. How can I ever repay you for this?”

Old Cat turned around and glanced at Qi Lin before saying, “You’re my only friend in the Police Bureau… Who am I going to scold if you aren’t around anymore?”

Qi Lin fell silent upon hearing those words.

“Stay in here, the rest of you,” Old Cat left these words behind before heading out alone.

Two minutes later, the metal doors of the storage room opened, and Old Cat walked out with an e-cigarette in his mouth. He glanced at Yuan Ke and the others and sneered, “Heh. If you were that efficient in solving cases as well, Songjia

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