Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2

Lin Zongheng did not see Li Guangbi because he had already changed places and did not want Li Guangbi to find him. He could only complete his plan outside now. He wanted to contain the Qian family and the lunatic Liu Ding.

It is estimated that the people in District 8 are trying to deal with Yu Qingli at the moment, and they probably don't have time to talk to Han Qian.

Cui Li is in the capital.

Zhao Hanqing is at the border.

There are only a few people around Han Qian who can fight, and he never knows how many people he still has.

Looking at the two tightly tied people in front of him, Lin Zongheng finally took the initiative to dial Han Qian's phone number.

"I heard that you miss me very much? I'm bombarded with phone calls after phone calls."

Han Qian smiled.

"That's right. I think you've been thinking about it so much that you can't sleep. You bastard, you have no one!"

Lin Zongheng lit a cigarette and laughed.

"Yes, there is no one! There is really no one this time, Han Qian, but I know magic. You can choose for yourself. Should Yao Xue be rounded tonight? Or should Qin Xue have his hands chopped off? Are you? Prince Binhai, I have to give you a chance to choose, right?"

Han Qian chuckled.

"Are you doing the same thing again? Can you come up with something new?"

Lin Zongheng lay on the broken bed and sighed.

"It's hard to play. The main players are all old, and we don't need any new tricks. Han Qian, can we wait for daybreak? Wait until daybreak to see if Yao Xue is in bed or Qin Xue has lost his hand? Or we are changing How many people are there? Fang Shanshan from the General Department, what is the name of the one from the Public Relations Department? Is it Xuanxuan? Or Li Yang’s mother? Guan Junbiao’s son? Actually, Han Qian, I really don’t need to go there for these idiots. Worry, what impact will they have on you?"

Han Qian stretched his waist.

"I'm not surprised at all that someone like you would say something like this. You are like a fish that slipped through the net without nine years of compulsory education. You only dare to hide in the dark sewers and peek at other people's lives. What else do you dare to do?”

Lin Zongheng laughed.

"It has to be you. Every time you scold me, it will break my defense, make me angry, and make me want to crush you to ashes. Han Qian! Do you know that as long as you leave this world, the things you have worked so hard for will Everything will come to naught, and the alliance you created will fall apart in an instant."

"You're talking nonsense again. Your phone bill doesn't cost anything, right?"

Han Qian was not in the mood to listen to Lin Zongheng's nonsense. Lin Zongheng sneered, stood up and walked to the two people who were tied up, squatted down and pinched the face of one of the girls.

"Well, you have a nice face! I also like this nurse's uniform. I remember that when I was in the hospital, this little girl was very yin and yang to me. What's his name? Oh! Yes, what a sponge, Han Qian! You If someone calls a sponge by its name, soaks it in water, and then pulls it out, can the water be squeezed out? "

"cannot."

At this time, Han Qian had already put on his clothes, picked up the car keys and went out. Before leaving, he kissed his warm face hard. Lin Zongheng laughed while listening to the sound on the phone.

"What? Farewell? Indeed! Han Qian, you really have to say goodbye. This is my last chance, but I have no interest in this sponge now. Instead, Lian Ya, who claims to be your friend, has been waiting for me. , I’ll dig out his eyes and send them to you later.”

Hu sponge.

Lianya.

Han Qian never expected that Lin Zongheng would be so disgusted as to do something to such a marginalized person. When he walked into the elevator, Han Qian said softly.

"Isn't all you doing just wanting me to see you?"

Lin Zongheng shook his head.

"No, no, no, I don't have this idea. I just want to make you live in pain and wake you up late at night again and again. It was you who killed everyone who regarded you as a friend, such as A'er? Such as Zheng Jing ? For example, Zhou Le? Or Feng Lun, who turned you from a useless trash to a prince among thousands of people today?"

"Started chanting sutras again?"

Han Qian's tone was calm, but he was extremely angry at this time, and Lin Zongheng laughed.

"Han Qian! I'll send you the location. Come and see me."

Lin Zongheng hung up the phone. Now is the best opportunity for Lin Zongheng. Han Qian's waist is injured. Everyone around him is dealing with their own affairs. And when it comes to choices, Han Qian will always put others first. Put your life in front of yourself.

Standing up and looking down at the two people in front of him, Lin Zongheng said reluctantly.

"I'm so sorry. Just do me a favor, you two, die first and take this person away."

Several men walked in outside the door.

Lin Zongheng still has people working for him. To be sure, there are people working hard for money. There will never be a shortage of people in the world who are not afraid of death, but there is no one in the world who does not like money, and no one is not afraid of poverty.

After the two were taken away, Lin Zongheng looked in the mirror and saw his embarrassed appearance. How could he witness Han Qian's death in this image?

At seven o'clock in the evening, the sky in Binhai became slightly dark.

Bai Pami appeared in a dilapidated warehouse. Han Qian walked into the warehouse and looked around, then slowly raised his head. Lin Zongheng was sitting on the beam, holding a rope in his hand and looking down at Han Qian.

"Long time no see! I find that I miss you so much even if I can't see you for a minute."

Han Qian lit a cigarette and said softly.

"It's okay, I have a way to make you look at me all your life. Are you hiding up there because you're afraid I'll beat you to death? I thought you would be able to play for a long time."

Lin Zongheng laughed.

"Originally, I wanted to torture you to the point of collapse, but it doesn't seem to work now. After you solved the trouble in the capital, I might not have any chance of turning around if I keep going. It would be too easy for them to find me first. Just anyone. The crime has been found on me, Han Qian, let me ask you a question."

"I don't know, I'm uneducated, get out."

After spending a long time with Yeats, it is inevitable that he will be assimilated. Lin Zongheng was not angry, he put down the rope in his hand and smiled.

"Han Qian, I suddenly thought of a very interesting game. If you live like a male protagonist, then I will invite you to be the male protagonist of this game! Do you want to know where Lian Ya and Sponge are now? I Let me tell you generously, Lian Ya is in a certain noodle shop, and Hu Feng is in an abandoned hospital. At nine o'clock, I detonate the bomb on both of them. Who do you think you will save? "

Han Qian lit a cigarette again and Lin Zongheng smiled.

"Hu Fongfeng has a paralyzed mother and an alcoholic and domestically violent father at home. Hu Fongfeng is supporting the family. Han Qian! Do you think that after Hu Fongfeng dies, will his alcoholic and domestically violent father beat her to death? Where’s the paralyzed mom?”

Han Qian raised his head to look at Lin Zongheng and said softly.

"This is boring."

Lin Zongheng laughed.

"Three generations of Lian Ya's family have passed down to him alone. Now the child is unmarried and has no children. If you tell me to kill him, Han Qian! How will you face the old couple then! I'm so looking forward to this scene. !”

Han Qian rolled his eyes, and Lin Zongheng let go of the rope and spoke again.

"Han Qian, look, does this rope look familiar? Does this beam look familiar? I remember that there was a man who wanted to protect his young master, but he was hung here and beaten to death. The scene at that time must have been quite beautiful, right? ? Han Qian, you are so ruthless, you have even forgotten the place where Ada died. Does this person have such a low status in your heart? I'm leaving! You have two hours, don't let me stay here! I don’t see anyone I don’t want to see in the surveillance.”

Lin Zongheng stood up, bent over and looked at Han Qian and smiled.

"The game has to start well, Han Qian! I respect you very much, and I know clearly that ordinary people can't beat you, so! We must rescue these two poor guys before nine o'clock!"

Several unarmed men walked in from all sides of the warehouse. Lin Zongheng jumped down from the beam and shouted loudly.

"Four million bounty, double if killed."

Lin Zongheng turned around and ran away, laughing all the way as he disappeared outside the warehouse.

Han Qian looked at the strong man who was getting closer and sighed.

"Can we not fight?"

Before he finished speaking, Han Qian's fist had already landed on a strong man's face. Han Qian raised his head and grinned.

"I'm sorry, I think you really deserve a beating!"

Twenty minutes later, Han Qian, covered in bright red, walked out of the warehouse, took out a pack of crumpled cigarettes, lit one, and exhaled the smoke. Han Qian felt as if his waist was broken.

"Damn it, one more day to live!"

The white Padme left the warehouse, leaving behind the men lying on the ground groaning in pain.