Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2

Chapter 34

Zhao Sanjin was bragging that it was impossible for such a big thing not to happen overnight, and Han Qian couldn't think of how he could survive.

Han Qian couldn't fight at all, let alone face so many people.

The professional killers haven't moved yet. They don't want to be wanted. They just want to wait until they finally take his head.

In a short period of time, Han Qian's clothes were torn off, and there were several guys lying motionless on the ground in front of him.

act recklessly.

Han Qian huddled in the corner, his hands were handcuffed together, and his face was covered in blood.

Continuously waving their sticks, the gangsters brought by Brother Pao hesitated a little. At this time, someone in the crowd chasing after him in the noodle shop moved. He weighed a piece in his hand and turned towards Han Qian quickly. He turned around and threw it. To Han Qian's head, the next second his knee was on Han Qian's stomach.

Han Qian instantly lost his fighting ability and was dragged by the man by his hair. After taking a few steps, the man and woman stepped forward to stop the guy. The woman pointed at Han Qian and giggled.

"Our prey! You can live if you go, but you will die if you stay!"

The moment the words were spoken, a cold light flashed with a flash of bright red. The man who attacked Han Qian looked at his arm that fell to the ground, and looked at this sudden appearance with confused eyes, holding a cigarette bag in his mouth, wearing a cheongsam, and holding a watermelon knife. woman.

When did you come?

Qian Hong appeared when everyone regarded Han Qian as prey. She actually arrived very early, but she was counting the time. Only when these guys thought they had succeeded and were ready to start fighting would she have the chance to take action.

The cold light flashed across again, and the man slowly lay on the ground, covering his neck with his eyes wide open.

Someone is dead!

Things have changed!

Everyone, no one here dares to kill people here, even these killers, they have to take the people away and deal with them.

Killing someone in the street?

Brother Pao panicked, and the hooligans behind him didn't want to get involved after seeing this. Why would you fight for a few thousand dollars?

Someone ran away!

Several killers have also retreated. The nature of a person who dies here changes.

But some people stayed, believing that opportunities were reserved for those with courage.

Han Qian whispered weakly.

"Gu...I...don't let me go."

Qian Hong stretched out her hand to wipe away the bright red on Han Qian's face and smiled.

"This time I have burned all my love for you! How can I just leave? Watch carefully, I will teach you this once."

Qian Hong helped Han Qian sit on the roadside, then raised his watermelon knife and pointed it at the remaining dozen people.

"If I ask, I probably won't tell you who asked you to come!"

At this time someone in the crowd shouted.

"It's only an hour. After an hour, I can't hold it anymore! Let's do it together. She is the proprietress of Binhai Old Department Store. Her background has been ruined long ago! Do it."

More than a dozen people rushed towards Qian Hong at the same time.

A watermelon knife and a tobacco bag.

A female stream.

A black cheongsam looks like a night charm under the moonlight, and the watermelon knife turns like a flower.

Qian Hong's sword fell, and the man raised his right finger to stop it.

The steel finger tiger is broken, and the watermelon knife is broken.

The smaller woman put her right foot on Qian Hong's chest, and then hit Qian Hong on the back with a hammer. Qian Hong staggered, and the fists of the two men were already dilated in her pupils.

Qian Hong kept retreating and fell to the ground.

Han Qian stepped forward and stood in front of his aunt. Qian Hong stretched out her hand to hold Han Qian's shoulders and said coldly.

"Go away, they don't dare to kill me!"

The killer woman covered her mouth and smiled.

"I was just curious about who you were! I thought you wouldn't appear in Changqing? Now I understand, Qian Hong~ Your old lover is dead, and the forged background for you has been exposed, so your The old department store was taken away and you can't do anything about it. What now? Have you found Han Qian and are ready to bet again? You're just a descendant of an old Shanghai loach. Why are you pretending to be noble? Don't you dare to kill you? Why don't you dare to kill you? ?”

Qian Hong stood up with one hand on Han Qian's shoulder, bent down to pick up the broken watermelon knife on the ground, and walked towards the killers step by step. Within a few seconds, Qian Hong was defeated again. Qian Hong struggled to get up and whispered. .

"Watch it, I will teach you one last time."

At this moment, a cold light flashed through, and Qian Hong looked at the half-parted forearm that fell to the ground in shock. He slowly raised his head and looked at Zhao Sanjin, who was breathing heavily.

She didn't expect that her arm would be chopped off by this little brat.

Qian Hong, whose physical strength was exhausted, slowly collapsed on the ground. Han Qian's eyes widened and he didn't know where he got the strength. He picked up his arms, picked up his aunt, stood up and ran. He could feel the stick falling on his back.

The fist hit his head, Han Qian didn't care at all, he could only go to the hospital now.

The city manager's car is here!

Zhou Le finally arrived. Zhou Le stepped on the accelerator and hit the gunman in the middle of the road. He didn't care about the gunman who was flying up. He sped along and the car stopped beside Han Qian and roared.

"boarding!"

The car door opened, Han Qian got into the car and shouted urgently.

"Hospital, hospital! Fun!"

"I know!"

Zhou Le turned around, started the car, turned around and looked at Brother Pao who was lying in the middle of the road. He just kicked the accelerator and crushed him. He didn't care about your life or death.

It's because of you that this happened today!

In the hospital, Qian Hong was sent to the emergency operating room. The arm could be reattached in time. Han Qian refused all medical treatment and sat at the door of the operating room.

Zhou Le, who came back after paying the money, looked at Han Qian who was like a bloody gourd on the ground. Zhou Le stepped forward with red eyes and gritted his teeth.

"Auntie, let's take the arm and let's go. Changqing can't stay any longer! I called Sister Sun. She deliberately delayed me and targeted you not only Zhao Sanjin and others, but also..."

Han Qian slowly raised his head and laughed at himself.

"I know that the entire Changqing Black and White faction wants my life! I can't leave, I still can't think of anything, I want to catch Zhao Sanjin, and I want to know who wants my life! Go to Binhai , Toyosuke and the others are here, it’s safe over there.”

"No! What kind of friend can I be if I'm gone now? Brother Pao is seriously injured even if he doesn't die. He can't go anywhere! He is the breakthrough point. You go get stitches first. I'll guard my aunt here."

Han Qian raised his head again, his face full of grievances.

"I do not dare to go!"

Not long after, Lao Bai came. Seeing Han Qian covered in blood, he immediately knelt on the ground and begged Han Qian to bandage. Lao Bai's words were very direct.

"Brother Qian'er, I may not be loyal to you, but I am loyal to the future you gave me! I beg you."

Han Qian was pushed away by the doctors, and Zhou Le sat cross-legged at the door of the operating room, his eyes gradually becoming fanatical.

Life spans a hundred years in a blink of an eye. This is the life that men should enjoy!

A mediocre life is not as good as a vigorous death.

After fifteen hours of surgery, the door of the operating room was pushed open. Zhou Le stood up but did not dare to speak. The doctor took off his mask and sighed.

"If you come a little later, you won't be able to connect. Be careful not to get injured again in the future. You need to rest for a long time! Pay attention to taking care of the patient. Where is the young man just now? His injury is not serious."

Zhou Le breathed a sigh of relief, then took out a wad of cash and gave it to the doctor. The doctor smiled and shook his head.

"Keep it, my monthly salary is much more than yours."