Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2

Chapter 36 My Han Qian's head is not for fighting!
The urban management car was speeding ahead, and the voices of several friends came from Zhou Le's mobile phone, asking which cars it was.

Zhou Le held the steering wheel with both hands and shouted.

"The white Wrangler, the black Mercedes, that Audi A4, and those two motorcycles! All of them! If you come late, we're both dead."

"Le. There's no way! The upper part is suppressed and not allowed to move. The few of us sneaked out!"

The relationship is unusual!
Guo Yumei, the woman of the killer husband and wife team, looked at the police car in the rearview mirror and frowned.

"I can't chase anymore, turn around and go, let these wastes be cannon fodder, go!!"

Seeing the sudden U-turn of the white Wrangler, Han Qian became anxious on the spot, and quickly patted Zhou Le on the shoulder and shouted.

"Run, run, run! It's done, it's done, turn around, turn around!"

Zhou Le clasped the steering wheel with both hands and shouted.

"I see, don't act like a repeater!"

Han Qian let out an apology weakly, Zhou Le became even more angry and said angrily.

"Why are you apologizing? You, a prince, make me stronger, and even if I don't remember it, make me stronger!"

Cheng Guaner's van turned around in the middle of the road and smashed the headlights of a BMW [-] series, but the van had no intention of stopping. It went backwards to chase the Wrangler, and the next second a car on the road turned around one after another !
The last police car also turned around, and the eyes of the young man driving were red.

After going back, the clothes will definitely not be kept.

But brother, open your mouth once!

Scholar die for the confidant!

Zhou Le had already put life and death behind him, the car went up to [-] in an instant, he felt that the car was already a little floating, and followed closely the Wrangler in front.

Guo Yumei looked at the car behind and said in a low voice.

"What the hell is this lunatic Han Qian going to do? What is his purpose for making such a fuss? Even if he catches up with the two of us, can he fight?"

The man driving was silent, and at this moment, a beam of light exploded on the back door of the Wrangler. Han Qian leaned out of the car with his upper body, carrying Gatling fireworks and chasing the Wrangler to 'fire'.

Don't you like to play?

Don't you like to make trouble?

Then let's just make it bigger!
Han Qian stretched out his hand, and Zhou Le handed Han Qian the horn that he used to drive away traders on weekdays, and Han Qian turned on the horn and shouted frantically.

"Run? Why run! Millions of heads are here! You don't even want them delivered to your door? Don't you killers even have guns? Shoot me! Come! Shoot!"

Guo Yumei turned over and ran to the back seat, took out an M4, and was grabbed by her companion in the next second, she said coldly.

"The most powerful thing about this Han Qian is not fighting! It's his brain. If he forces us to take guns, we won't be able to run away. Do you really think the police car behind us is chasing us? They are eyes! Run first!"

Han Qian leaned out of the car with his upper body, and galloped on the road wantonly with fireworks.

"Come on! Keep killing me! You cut off my aunt's arm, why are you running now? I'll wait for you!"

Don't you like to make trouble?Isn't it related?
Then let's make things bigger, everyone in Changqing City is watching, everyone in Changqing is listening, can you sit still above?

You have a relationship, I can't afford to offend you, but I can let this matter ferment.

Han Qian is forcing them to do something, it is best to shoot!
I, Han Qian, don't like being passive, forever, forever!

Just then, the two motorcycles caught up.

Whoosh!
A small arrow pierced Han Qian's shoulder, and Zhou Le yelled into the phone.

"They're doing it!"

Han Qian covered his shoulders, looked at the lively night market ahead, and said in a low voice.

"Le, the night market slows down!"

When passing the night market, the speed slowed down, Han Qian leaned out again, grasped the barbed arrow pierced into the shoulder, and pulled it out abruptly with a roar, the girls walking by the road suddenly felt Wen Wen The heat was sprayed on the face, and I stretched out my hand to touch it, and my hand was bright red!

A piece of arrow was thrown not far in front of him.

"what!!!!!!"

The night market is in chaos!Chaos at the sight of blood!

Han Qian's face was pale, and he pointed the fireworks at the face of the killer who was riding a motorcycle beside him.

Puff puff!
A realistic version of the speed and passion staged.

The Mercedes-Benz that was following behind couldn't help it anymore, the co-pilot climbed out of the sunroof, bullets sprayed out in the dark night, and the accomplice in the car roared angrily.

"Are you fucking crazy? There are so many people!"

"I don't care, Han Qian must die!"

"Fuck you, don't take me with you if you want to die."

The Mercedes-Benz stopped on the side of the road, and the driver disappeared into the crowd at the night market. The other person glanced at the car in front of him, turned around and was about to run. At this moment, a man got off from the last police car, and two pistols were pointed at him. Handcuffs are put on the man's head.

The last time is also a third-class work!

At this moment, one person's mobile phone roared.

"They have guns, so be careful! Don't worry about that person, keep following, they will really shoot if you're not here!"

The man was escorted into the car, and the police car continued to chase.

They want to maintain the law and order of this city!
In the office at the entrance of the Changqing Yamen, Cheng Zhang covered his head with his hands and listened to the secretary's report, closing his eyes and gritted his teeth.

"Go and tell the people in the Municipal Bureau, send the police to arrest me right now! Capture them all! I don't care who their backers are, anyone who makes waves in Changqing will be shot to death! Go to me immediately! Arrest! He doesn't want to do it anymore, I still want to live."

The secretary trotted out of the office, Chengzhang looked at the leader sitting beside him, covering his head with his hands, powerless.

"No matter who said hello, anyway, I don't know, and I didn't hear it! The people in the Municipal Bureau have to be replaced! If you don't change, I will change!"

"Change! Change! Don't shout, the person who greeted us this time is about the same status as us, I guess the people below will dare not listen!"

"But this is Changqing! It's not Fengtian, it's not Binhai! If they want to make trouble, go back to Binhai!"

In the car on the road, Han Qian sat on the co-pilot with a pale face covering his shoulders, the blood on his shoulders couldn't stop flowing down.

"Le, I can't do it! It's almost time, and we don't have much time. Lao Bai is ready for us! Let's go!"

Zhou Le spun the steering wheel again, and the urban management's van left before the city bureau came. Guo Yumei looked at the turned van and gritted her teeth angrily.

"I was tricked! I was played by Han Qian, what should I do now?"

The driving man gritted his teeth.

"It's to tune the tiger away from the mountain! What can we do? Let's go first, and Yang Yidi's dog on the other side of Changqing can't ignore him! Next time, if you can't kill with one blow, you have to leave immediately! He put the whole Changqing Everyone in green is playing!"

Guo Meimei asked with a frown.

"Playing with Evergreen?"

The man kicked the accelerator and said in a low voice.

"His direction is the airport!"

When more than a dozen Yamen cars appeared on the road, Han Qian and Zhou Le had already boarded the first-class cabin of the plane, and the three stewardesses were busy treating Han Qian's shoulder wound.

Charter flight back to Binhai!
　I keep my promise~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)