Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2.

Chapter 642 Demolition

Han Qian felt that he was not full from this bowl of noodles, so he ordered another portion of mixed noodles with braised eggs and squatted at the door of the noodle shop, eating the noodles and looking at Lin Zongheng, who was surrounded by four people.

Facing the four men, Lin Zongheng seemed to be struggling.

After kicking the man in the chest, Lin Zongheng took two steps back, then lowered his head and punched his right leg, growling.

"Don't get emotional at this time!"

The next second, Lin Zongheng's body was hugged from behind. The man who was kicked by Lin Zongheng stepped forward and started working on Lin Zongheng's face. In just a few seconds, Lin Zongheng's face was already full of bright red. At this time, the two people who had not found a chance to make a move came towards Han Qian.

Han Qian held his face and dodged the fists of the two men and said vaguely.

"You bastard, you'll be in big trouble if I get beaten up."

Lin Zongheng said angrily.

"I fucking know who it is!"

Then he used the force to raise his legs, kicked the man in front of him on the neck with a pair of long legs, leaned back and hit the nose behind him with a headbutt, then turned around and punched the guy who was covering his nose in the neck, and then walked forward quickly Grabbing the hair of the two men chasing Han Qian, Han Qian chuckled, and splashed a bowl of noodles on one of their faces. Lin Zongheng roared and pushed the two children's heads into the snow. The next second Being kicked from behind.

Han Qian lowered his head and looked at Lin Zongheng lying in the snow beside him, nodded and smiled.

"Now the city knows that there are only a few people who have conflicts between us. You called me today to ask me out. If I get beaten up, I will sue you. Your reputation as a turbulent chairman will not be good. ah."

Lin Zongheng struggled to stand up, took the cigarette from Han Qian's mouth, took a puff, and then stuffed it into Han Qian's mouth.

"How do I know! Eunuch Liu doesn't distinguish between friend and foe now? He even beats you up?"

Han Qian pouted.

"We didn't say we were friends, either? In fact, we have a better relationship. Don't let me get beaten. I guess there are many people staring at us now."

Lin Zongheng smiled at Han Qian.

"You have to deal with the second wave! If you are not injured, this matter cannot be justified!"

Han Qian slowly turned around and looked at Li Dongsheng standing behind him. Han Qian took off Lin Zongheng's coat and his military coat and threw them aside. Li Dongsheng, who was wearing a hoodie and sweatshirt, smiled at Han Qian, and then the grandson directly He took off his sweater and wore a white tank top.

It was already approaching dusk, and the temperature had dropped below zero. Looking at Li Dongsheng's strong muscles, Han Qian laughed dryly.

"Can you not hit me? I think you really have a psychological shadow."

At this time, Lin Zongheng was kicked into Han Qian's arms. Han Qian punched the attacker in the face, and Lin Zongheng stood up and said angrily.

"You can't beat Li Dongsheng? This grandson can't beat me!"

Han Qian scratched his head and said awkwardly.

"I can beat anyone, but I can't beat Li Dongsheng. How about we switch? You are allies, he can't beat you."

Lin Zongheng wiped the corners of his mouth and smiled at Han Qian.

"How insignificant am I? I cooperated with Chen Qiang, but Li Dongsheng and I didn't fucking cooperate... Huh?"

While speaking, Lin Zongheng's hair was grabbed by Li Dongsheng, and then he punched his face. Lin Zongheng took two steps back, and was pinned to the ground by four men in the next second.

Han Qian pointed at Lin Zongheng and looked at Li Dongsheng.

"Your strong brother's ally!"

Li Dongsheng punched Han Qian with his fist.

"What does it have to do with me?"

The fist punched through the wooden board behind Han Qian. Han Qian's eyes widened. The next second, Li Dongsheng turned around and kicked Han Qian into the wooden wall behind him. When Han Qian came out again, he had taken off his shirt and was naked. He pointed at Li Dongsheng with his arms raised.

"You really fucking think I can't beat you?"

Li Dongsheng took two steps back and curled his lips.

"I really thought so." It had been too long since he had fought with Li Dongsheng. Han Qian's memory did not have the memory of a duel with this guy. As a result, Li Dongsheng took two steps back, pointed at Lin Zongheng and laughed.

"He will be beaten to death if you don't help."

Han Qian glanced at Lin Zongheng in the snow and frowned.

"What does it have to do with me whether he dies or not?"

When he turned around, Li Dongsheng's right leg hit Han Qian's left ear. Han Qian felt that his mind went blank for a moment, and his naked skin rubbed against the snow. When he stood up, Li Dongsheng had already walked away, picked up the clothes on the ground and patted them. I patted the snow above.

"Don't beat me to death, just do as you like."

Looking at the three people walking in the distance, Han Qian took a deep breath, and then rushed towards Li Dongsheng's back. The three men were not strong and could be said to be relatively thin. Han Qian stepped forward and kicked Huang. Mao's chest, and then punched Scarface on the nose, but the fist also fell on his face.

Seeing Li Dongsheng walking further and further away, Han Qian turned around and grabbed a person's hair, ignoring the other pain on his body, and hit him with a headbutt. Huang Mao lay on the ground with his mouth covered, blood flowing between his fingers, constantly wailing.

Two front teeth were smashed out by Han Qian. At this moment, a chair hit Han Qian's head. Han Qian turned around and looked at the scarred face holding the chair behind him. Blood flowed down Han Qian's face. It trickled down drop by drop from my forehead.

Han Qian walked towards Scarface step by step. Scarface once again raised the chair and hit Han Qian. When the chair fell, Han Qian raised his right hand. The muscles of his right arm were tense and the veins on his forearm were visible. Han Qian gritted his teeth ferociously.

"There must be a limit to fighting."

Then he grabbed the chair with both hands and hit the guy next to him on the head who was about to attack again. Scarface took two steps back.

puff!

A butcher's knife penetrated his chest. Looking down at the sharp tip of the knife, Scarface never thought that he only took two hundred thousand, how could he fight so hard!

Lin Zongheng stood behind Scarface, grinning ferociously into his ear.

"You have to die, otherwise you won't be able to get rid of my suspicion today."

Pushing away the speechless guy, Lin Zongheng looked at Han Qian.

"You will never believe it when I say it's not me. Now go, I don't want you to get in my way!"

Han Qian picked up his military coat and put it on his body, and walked out of the alley step by step. Watching Han Qian walk away, Lin Zong smiled, turned around and walked towards several men with despair on their faces. One of the men was about to speak, Lin Zong Zongheng had already thrust the butcher's knife into his mouth, and then stabbed it down hard.

"It doesn't matter who sent you!"

Then Lin Zongheng stood up, picked up his windbreaker, called Tang Li and asked her to come here to clean up the mess. After hanging up the phone, Lin Zongheng had just taken two steps when Liu Shengge called and said with a smile.

"Still alive?"

Lin Zongheng sneered.

"Otherwise? I didn't expect you to attack Han Qian."

"What does it have to do with me whether he dies or not? It seems that this time it failed. I will give you a bigger gift next time. Wait until I kill Tong Defeng, Secretary Song first, and I will give you another gift."

Han Qian walked out of the alley and looked at Li Dongsheng who was standing at the entrance of the alley. Han Qian chuckled, threw away his military coat and raised his fingers at Li Dongsheng.

Half an hour later, Han Qian staggered out of the alley, covered in blood and carrying a military coat.

A few minutes after Han Qian left, Chen Qiang walked out in the darkness, squatted next to Li Dongsheng, and said with a smile.

"You still lose, right?"

Li Dongsheng said coldly.

"He wiped my eyes with blood, what a dirty thing!"

At this time, two cars with flashing red and blue lights stopped on the side of the road. Chen Qiang turned his head and waved to several people.

"Go, go, go, solve the things inside! You don't need to worry about this."

Chen Qiang carried Li Dongsheng out of the alley, muttering to himself.

There is no such thing as an alliance.

(End of this chapter)