Madman Zhang San: That Hammer, You Are Finished

Chapter 212 The Hero's Anger Becomes A Beauty, And The Flowers Will Last For Several Years

"What shall we do now?"

Lin He rolled his eyes at him, "What else can I do? Of course, it's to adjust the monitoring and call the police!"

Next, the two went to the parking lot security room to check the surveillance.

In the surveillance, a thin man wearing a peaked cap and unable to see his face slipped into the parking lot.

After finding Lin He's car, he took out a small brick from his arms, smashed the Porsche rear window, and quickly fled the scene.

Lin He was also speechless when he saw the passage. Cao Nima, it's already June, and he still wears a cap.

Judging from this person's body shape, it should not be Lai Yuejing.

That's right, he's already a lawyer, how could he still do such a rude thing himself.

Later, the police came, took notes, checked the surveillance, asked Lin He for a contact number, and left.

Then, when the insurance company came, Lin He directly asked them to drive the car to the 4S store, and he didn't bother Zhang Xuanmai.

"Brother, have you offended someone recently?"

Zhang Xuanmai asked: "Look at the appearance of that turtle grandson, he is here to smash your car, and there is a Maybach next to him, nothing at all."

"Is there?" Lin He thought for a while and said, "I don't remember clearly, maybe the person I sent in was trying to get revenge."

About Chen Zixuan, Lin He didn't want to tell Zhang Xuanmai too much.

If I can't help you, I will make this good friend worry.

Time flew by, and soon it was the day before the trial of Chen Zixuan's case.

This afternoon, Lin He first went to the hospital to visit two other friends of Chen Zixuan, who were named Zhou Zihan and Zhao Zilu.

Zhou Zihan was better. Although he was seriously injured that day, after this period of treatment, he has turned the corner and can almost get out of bed.

However, that Zhao Zilu, the girl who was splashed with hot pot soup, is still in the ICU.

Seeing this scene, Lin He's anger towards Cao Eryong and the others rose to a new level.

What the hell, this is beating people to death.

How can such a person be so cruel to a girl who has no injustice and no hatred?

Really scum among the scumbags.

The best of scum.

Excellent garbage!

Lin He comforted Chen Zixuan a few words, and when he returned to the law firm, it was almost six o'clock in the evening.

"Hey, buddy, what are you doing, I've been waiting for you to get off work for a long time!"

As soon as Zhang Xuanmai saw Lin He, a bright smile appeared on his face.

"Lao Lin, let's go and have dinner together."

Zhang Xuanmai looked at Lin He and said with a smile.

"Uh, didn't you go pick up girls today?"

Lin He felt a little strange. Usually after work, this kid had already gone to talk to his little sister, but he was waiting for him to eat today?

For a moment, Lin He felt that this was not easy.

So, he smiled and said, "Xuanmai, go and eat by yourself, I won't be hungry yet!"

"How can you not be hungry? Look what time is it?"

Zhang Xuanmai said a little unhappily: "Let's go, are our brothers using it so outside?"

Having said that, he came over and pulled Lin He's arm.

Lin He had no choice but to get up and leave with him.

In a 'giant ramen restaurant' downstairs in Quanjing, the fat master is attracting customers at the door.

"Two little brothers, come in for a bite to eat, make sure it's clean and hygienic."

Lin He didn't even think about it, he raised his foot and walked in.

"Wait a minute, brother."

Zhang Xuanmai stopped him: "You are also an internet celebrity now, so let's just eat this, isn't it too shabby?"

"It's okay, this is fine!"

Lin He said without looking back.

When the fat master saw someone entering the door, he greeted with a smile: "You two, what kind of noodles do you want to eat? We have wide noodles, thin noodles, wheat noodles, sorghum noodles..."

In the face of the boss's chatter, Zhang Xuanmai said directly and domineeringly: "Boss, don't talk nonsense, what are you pulling and what will I eat?"

hiss!

Lin He opened his eyes wide and looked at Zhang Xuanmai in shock, so brave?

Facing Lin He's gaze, Zhang Xuanmai also realized that what he just said seemed wrong, but he still said cheekily: "Come on, boss, what are you doing, I'm going to starve to death now."

"Okay, okay!" The fat master nodded like a chicken pecking at the rice: "Then two big bowls of ramen, wait a moment, the two of you, I will bring it to you right away!"

After the fat master finished speaking, he walked towards the pot.

"Boss, hurry up and make it less spicy!"

Zhang Xuanmai ordered slightly embarrassed.

Lin He: ...?

My Nima, do you still want me to eat this meal?

Soon, two large bowls of ramen were served.

As expected of a 'huge ramen', the amount is really big enough.

The extra-large sea bowl is full of ramen noodles.

Just after eating two mouthfuls of noodles, Zhang Xuanmai looked at Lin He and said, "What, brother, lend me some money!"

Borrow money?

Lin He was stunned for a moment, finally knowing why this kid had to wait for him to get off work today to eat together.

"Xuanmai, I remember that your family's conditions are not very good, why do you still care about me borrowing money?"

Lin He was a little puzzled. When he just graduated, everyone was so poor.

This kid Zhang Xuanmai actually took the money from his family and brought a BMW, which made everyone drool with envy.

"Ugh!"

Zhang Xuanmai lit a cigarette, and said with a face of vicissitudes: "A hero becomes a beauty when he is angry, and it will take several years to spend money."

"Last year, I had a relationship with a girl, Huabei, and my credit card was maxed out."

"This time I came to Jiangcheng to defect to you, buddy. I didn't tell my family, but they cut off my living expenses."

fuck!

Hearing Zhang Xuanmai's complaints, Lin He's face also hurt.

you have no money?

I don't have the money to run for a few.

If I had known that you had no money, I would not have picked you up at the high-speed rail station, okay?

"Where's your car?" Lin He reminded thoughtfully: "If you don't have money, you can just sell the car. You can drive it for two or three years, and you can still sell it for some money."

"I gave the BMW as a gift." Zhang Xuanmai said blankly, "I gave it to the girl last year too."

"Brother, seriously, borrow some money to help the emergency. After so many years of relationship, you can't just die without saving it, right?"

Zhang Xuanmai looked at Lin He with anticipation.

"This..."

Lin He scratched his head, and then said, "I've been short of money recently, and I really don't have much money."

"Otherwise, Xuanmai, can you try borrowing it or a white note?"

Zhang Xuanmai shook his head, "No, that has to be paid back."

Lin He: ...?

Co-authoring you to borrow money from me so you don't have to pay it back?

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