Marina!

A birthday party specially held for Han Qian started quietly, but Han Qian's thoughts were all on Zhou Le and Xue Yang.

Xue Yang died and Thaksin died.

But Zhou Le will die?

Han Qian looked at the old Taoist priest.

"You do the math!"

The old Taoist priest took a deep breath.

"I have calculated it more than twenty times. Zhou Le is not a short-lived person after all! And his life is hundreds of times better than yours. He is a person who will never die! And you have to go and get busy. !”

Han Qian stood up and walked out of the door, then came back within a few seconds.

"You can do the math again for me."

The old Taoist priest took a deep breath.

"died!"

Han Qian was furious.

"You fart!"

The old Taoist priest said angrily.

"You ask me to count. You don't believe me when I tell you I'm alive, and you don't believe me when I tell you I'm dead. So why do you ask me to count?"

Han Qian curled his lips.

"You are just idle, just for fun. In fact, I don't believe he will die! He has most likely recovered his memory. If he is really going to die, he should call me and apologize! No matter how bad you are, you will ask me to help apologize to Zheng Jing, but your skills need to be improved, so I’m going to play!"

Han Qian didn't care whether Xue Yang died or not.

Zhou Le is immortal, how could he die?

Han Qian now understands one thing. From Lin Zongheng's sudden appearance, from Chen Qiang's sudden change of gender, from Feng Lun's release from prison, anyone who can stand in Binhai or dominate one side has something. A resurrection armor!

My buddy has one too.

But it has been used up.

Han Qian walked to the banquet hall of Tingchao Hotel and stood on the second floor and shouted to the king dressed as a professional secretary.

"Big Cat! Aren't our own people here to have fun today?"

The King turned his back to Han Qian and raised his head to look at His Highness standing on the second floor. He nodded and almost staggered and fell. The King hurriedly turned around and raised his head to look at Han Qian again.

"Hmm~ I haven't sent out an invitation yet. The ladies said it would be nice if the whole family was lively and lively, but it's still a bit early now. It's only three o'clock. I don't think they'll be here until around five or six."

Han Qian smiled.

"My lord, remember to play more with people from District 8, or with Liu Guangming and the others, to cultivate your relationship first. Don't always play by yourself like a scorpion. I'm afraid you'll make yourself depressed one day."

The king nodded seriously and said that he would definitely play with the big dog from the eighth district!

As soon as Han Qian sat down and was about to make a call, the king ran up quickly.

"Your Highness! May I tell you something?"

Han Qian chuckled.

"What serious things can you say?"

The king left happily.

At five o'clock in the evening, all the direct members of the princelings gathered in the first floor hall where they were listening to the trend. Gao Xingyi put his arm around Wu Siruan's shoulders and sang a song. At this time, Han Qian stared at the empress in front of him seriously and stretched out his hand to touch it. The queen’s forehead.

"This is the first time I've seen such a small angel beast!"

Yan Qingqing, who COSed Angel Beast, pointed her bow and arrow at the tip of Han Qian's nose.

"You always argue that you are the child chosen by God! I went to see the cartoon just for you, and I will fight with you!"

Yan Qingqing rushed to Han Qian and pinched Han Qian's neck. Han Qian stuck out his tongue and rolled his eyes. He had something on his mind, but he couldn't ruin their mood. Wen Wen suddenly stood up and stretched out his hand to grab Yan Qingqing's hair and forcefully pull it away. People dragged away.

"Be quiet!"

Yan Qingqing turned around and slapped Wen Nuan on the chest.

There was no crisp sound, but the muffled sound of hammering on the drum surface. This muffled sound silenced the entire hall. Wu Siruan and Gao Xingxing held the microphone and looked at Wen Nuan in amazement.

Yan Qingqing chuckled.

"The east wind is blowing, the war drums are beating, and Nuan You is like a drum set, and it's hammering out the bass."

Nuan Nuan took a deep breath, and then took another deep breath. Just when Nuan Nuan was about to take action, Beloved ran over with quick eyes and hands, hugged Nuan Nuan's legs, raised his head and shouted.

"Mom, mom, mom, have you eaten that crab? That's a good time~Han Jiayi!"

Han Jia hurriedly picked up the crab on the table and opened the Tianling Cap with his bare hands, then turned to look at Nuan Nuan.

"Mom, mom, this crab is..."

Nuan Nuan stared at the crab in Han Jia's hand and said softly.

"Empty, not fat!"

Han Jiayi was also slightly startled, and then said softly.

"Mom, I don't know how to pick crabs. When I was in the capital, I heard my mother An say that you are the best at picking crabs!"

Ling Ding, who was eating meat, muttered vaguely.

"Nonsense, she can't do anything but eat. Without our father, it won't be her turn to beg for food!"

Wen Nuan rolled up her sleeves and walked towards the bell. Beloved was busy comforting her sister and diverting the Queen Mother's attention. Beloved looked at the Queen Mother who was holding a gold watch in her hand and asking questions about Mother Yu. big!

Beloved became the most important person in this little party.

But Han Qian's mind had already wandered. He felt that something was wrong tonight. He took out his mobile phone and kept calling Su Liang and Guan Dagou, but no one got through. Now Li Li and Lu Nier were already sitting Here, why haven't they two come over yet?

Han Qian was a little uneasy, so he stood up and said to go to the bathroom.

Han Qian smoked a cigarette in the bathroom and made more than a dozen calls but still no one answered. At this time, the sound of high heels was heard outside. Yeats, dressed in professional attire, walked in and looked at the cigarette in his left hand and the right hand. Han Qian was holding his cell phone. Yeats stepped forward and pinched little Han Qian to shake him. Then he pulled up his pants, lowered his head and adjusted Han Qian's waistband, and said softly.

"I just received some news, a lot of news!"

Han Qian frowned.

"explain!"

Yeats said in a low voice.

"A woman came from the Magic City, claiming to be Chu Sui's Fang Pian Two, and she also brought some news."

This news alone was enough to surprise Han Qian, and he frowned.

"Chu Sui's 2 of diamonds? Where is the king?"

"The king is chatting over there. The news that the king sent me just now is that after Xue Yang died, Xiao Wang betrayed Chu Sui and brought back a Taoist priest. There is no specific description. Xiao Wang has cashed out after getting the company. Now There is no longer Chu Sui’s company in the Magic City.”

Han Qian didn't come back to his senses for a while, he thought about it carefully and said softly.

"Probably after Xue Yang died, Xiao Wang wanted revenge, but Chu Sui didn't agree. She threatened him about Chu Sui's contact with Feng Lun. This was probably the only way, Taoist! At the time, Feng Lun had a Taoist priest, I have guessed Feng Lun’s follow-up plan, but is Xiao Wang ultimately responsible for this plan? Is Feng Lun blind or am I blind?”

Yeats raised his head, looked at Han Qian and shook his head.

"I'm not sure. Let me continue with the second thing. Lao Xu and Guan Junbiao encountered an ambush. They were not seriously injured. The person who attacked Guan Junbiao was the guy named Niu Wang brought by Xue Yang that night."

Han Qian took a deep breath and asked.

"not heavy?"

Yeats nodded.

"Well, they are all skin injuries. They look miserable, but they are not serious! It's very strange, very strange!"

Han Qian said doubtfully.

"What's weird?"

Yeats took a deep breath.

"Old Xu said... it was a familiar person who took the action of Niu Wang and Guo Wumei. Guo Wumei is Chen Qiang's person! But Chen Qiang did not show up."

Han Qian frowned.

"familiar person?"

Yeats spoke with a sad face.

"The car is a Mercedes-Benz supercar with a Binhai license plate of four sevens. Lin Zongheng's supercar is driven by Zhou Le."

Buzz!

Han Qian felt like his mind was blank!

Xue Yang's men, Chen Qiang's thugs, Lin Zongheng's car, Zhou Le's leader?

At this moment, little Yang Jia ran over and shouted anxiously.

"Brother Qian'er, Lin Zongheng and Liu Shengge started fighting in the hall, Chen Qiang came, Guo Wumei and Qingsi also started fighting! Me, me, me, I saw Zhou Le!"

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