Beijing.

Chen Zhan held the tea cup in both hands and placed it on the table. A man in his sixties was sitting on the desk and looking at the information on the officials at the gate of Binhai Yamen.

"teacher."

The man stretched out his hand to take the hot tea and frowned.

"You haven't found that bastard yet?"

Recalling the humiliation he suffered in Binhai a few years ago, Chen Zhan clenched his fists and gritted his teeth and shook his head.

"No! My people have been keeping an eye on everyone in Binhai! As long as there is any disturbance, Han Qian can be found! But yesterday, that woman An An suddenly flew back to Binhai from Shanghai, and in less than an hour, she went to Shengjing to transfer back. Enter the Magic City."

Fang Xiong frowned and looked at Chen Zhan, saying coldly.

"Not as good as your good-for-nothing son? Although I am half a level ahead of Lao Gu now, people in our position are about the same size and half a level. Be careful that An An becomes a variable."

Chen Zhan nodded and whispered.

"I see."

Fang Xiong said again.

"There is no need to be too restrictive. It's okay for young people to be arrogant and domineering, but there are some things they can do and some things they can't do! Let Chen Qiang pick out a few arrogant second-generation people in the Yamen Gate and beat them up. How can young people not do this? Angry? But don’t touch ordinary people, we must capture the psychology of modern netizens, do you hear me?”

Chen Zhan nodded again, and Fang Xiong said again.

"Isn't the city price increase in Fushan and Yang Yidi's car accident closely related to Han Qian? It means that Han Qian wanted to kill Yang Yidi, planned the car accident, and then prepared a wanted order."

Chen Zhan frowned and replied.

"Teacher, that Qin Yaozu..."

Fang Xiong smiled.

"One Han Qian and one Feng Lun, he can only protect one! In fact, Feng Lun is very important to us. If we dig out everything Feng Lun knows, you can definitely sit down at my yamen with these things. , or catching Han Qian also proves that what you did back then was right. He is a powerful local snake! But I am not very satisfied with your plan to abort that nursery rhyme. Those who have grievances can just be killed. , I’m very curious, if the person he loves most died next to Han Qian, prepare to add some evidence to Su Liang and see if he can be killed."

Chen Zhan nodded vigorously.

"Teacher, I understand."

Fang Xiong waved and smiled.

"You know it's useless. You have to let the people below know. What's the use of knowing it? Can you do it? You can't. You don't know anything. Everything you say is what the people below think for themselves! Go and get busy. , don’t provoke those two dandies in the capital recently, Lao Gu is much more violent than you think.”

Chen Zhan asked with a frown.

"Teacher, isn't he retiring soon?"

Fang Xiong pouted.

"Naive! Retirement or non-retirement of people at his level doesn't have much impact on him. It's just a change of place to retire, but he still has the right to speak, and he will give some face. Lao Gu's biggest mistake in his life is not to promote the younger generation. ! Let’s do something.”

Chen Zhan left the teacher's office. At that time, the teacher had picked him very clean. He thought that his life was over. No one expected that the teacher would suddenly be promoted last year and he would return to this position.

Everything is magical, everything is coincidental.

After leaving the Yamenmen and returning home, Chen Zhan looked at his son sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed and frowned.

"I have nothing to do, I can't do anything well! What are you afraid of Liu Shengwu and Luo Fu? They are just two second-generation ancestors who are doing business!"

Chen Qiang raised his head and glanced at his father, then lowered his head and looked at the phone, pinched his chin and whispered.

"The women around Han Qian are all beautiful! Cai Qinghu and Wen Nuan are becoming more and more interesting. I also like Wu Qingsi very much! What did the master say?"

Chen Zhan frowned and looked at Chen Qiang, but he also admitted in his heart that Nuan Nuan was indeed a beautiful woman.

He walked up and sat on the sofa and lit a cigarette.

"Go to Yang Yidi and the others and ask her to sue Han Qian for intentional homicide! Get out of here."

Chen Qiang frowned.

"You want me to go to Fushan? Don't you know that if I step in now, Zhao Hanqing will come to me with a gun?"

Chen Zhan frowned at his useless son and said angrily.

"If you don't go, you will never get these people in your life. Go over with your master's documents and no one will dare to touch you! By the way, tell Yang Yidi that they will unite to test the pressure of the court. The conviction of Su Liang's murder must be speeded up. Finally, Well, it’s the death penalty! Get out!”

Chen Qiang stood up and trotted away. Chen Zhan, who was sitting on the sofa, frowned, then took out his mobile phone and made a call.

"Continue to put pressure on Qin Yaozu and tell him that Feng Lun cannot stay in Binhai! File a case on Yang Yidi's car accident and identify the suspect as Han Qian! Hide? Let's see where he hides."

"I understand, Chen Chu."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Zhan held his chin and looked at the TV opposite, frowning and murmuring.

"Take Feng Lun away and kill Su Liang. With Han Qian's character, he can't help but show up, right? After showing up, he will be the suspect of Yang Yidi's assassination. Will Cheng Jin dare to save him or Sun Zhengmin?"

··········

My aunt came back the day before the New Year. She frowned when she saw Dong Bin and Lao Bai cleaning the building.

"Where's Qian Qian?"

Dong Bin turned around and scratched his head, smiling.

"I'm busy up there. Auntie, I'll make you some tea!"

Qian Hong was a little confused. Where did these two guys come from? Ignoring the two guys who suddenly appeared, he walked upstairs and looked at Han Qian, who was barefoot and punching the sandbags repeatedly.

"Huh? Why was your nose and face so bruised and swollen?"

Seeing his aunt standing at the door, Han Qian let out a wow, then walked forward, slightly excited.

"Are you back? Why didn't you call? I'll pick you up!"

Qian Hong stretched out her hand and poked Han Qian's forehead, smiling.

"Riding on your little broken car? I can't afford to lose this person. What's going on with the two people downstairs?"

Han Qian poured out all the recent events like he was pouring beans out of a bamboo tube, and then pointed at the blackboard. Qian Hong looked at the densely packed names and events and smiled bitterly.

"Not bad, I found so much useful information while I was away! Do you know your name?"

Han Qian nodded.

"I know, but I don't seem to know everything!"

At this time, Qian Hong took out a portfolio and threw it to Han Qian. Han Qian opened it and took a look, then raised his head and looked at Qian Hong with confusion.

"Am I a wanted criminal?"

Then he slapped his leg and shouted.

"I just said I don't look like a good person!"

Qian Hong smiled and shook his head.

"No, someone is forcing you out, finding you, and killing you! But don't worry about that. I guessed that they would do this, so I left a scar on your face and a tattoo on your arm. ! No matter who asked you, you said this tattoo was done two years ago, and your name is Qian Qian, do you understand?"

Han Qian tilted his head and asked.

"What about asking my tattoo artist?"

Qian Hong frowned.

"Everyone is dead, where can I go to ask? I've been here for less than a month and you were beaten like this. It's embarrassing for me to tell you, so put down your things!"

"ah?"

The aunt suddenly stepped forward, grabbed Han Qian's arm and threw him over his shoulder. Han Qian was knocked unconscious. Qian Hong kicked Han Qian in the stomach and said coldly.

"Get up! You've been beaten since I knew you. Why are you such a waste!"

At night, Han Qian was lying on the bed moaning in pain. Zhou Le and Dong Bin stood aside and looked at poor Han Qian. Just as they were about to comfort him, their aunt opened the door and walked in, saying coldly.

"What are you two doing?"

Zhou Le knelt on the ground with a bang.

"Gu! I'm watching him for you. I'm afraid he'll run away."

Qian Hong frowned and looked at Zhou Le, then said.

"You should practice too!"

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