Chapter 797 Crazy Believer

Near 1 o'clock in the evening, Han Qian, Tong Yao and Yeats drove to District to pick up someone. As soon as Han Qian got out of the car, he saw Yang Lan, wearing jeans and high heels, running towards him with open arms, hugging Han Qian's neck and saying coquettishly.

"Brother Qian'er, why did you come here?"

Looking at Yang Lan with red face and blurred eyes, Han Qian leaned back slightly and pushed Yang Lan's head away, saying helplessly.

"My sister, how much wine have you drunk? Where are they?"

Yang Lan pointed to the bar behind him.

"Asleep~ Ji Jing is not asleep."

Then Han Qian was dragged into the bar by Yang Lan. Because of their special status, the all-night bar was closed early. Nuan Nuan and Ji Jing didn't sleep. Ji Jing was sitting on the chair, her eyes were straight, and her brain was probably Has been shorted.

Nuan Nuan was sitting on a high stool on the stage, holding a microphone, mumbling a word that he couldn't understand.

Han Qian turned his head and looked at Yang Lan.

"You say."

Han Qian said softly while driving the car.

Han Qian looked at the bar manager who came over, and the manager said awkwardly.

"Sister Yang, did you drink it for the waiter?"

Han Qian sighed, turned his head and shouted.

"Two bottles?"

"How much did you drink?"

"Second aunt?"

More than thirty thousand.

"Your second uncle just went out for a late-night snack and was hacked."

Yang Lan stretched out two fingers, and Han Qian was stunned.

"It's because our storage capacity is relatively small and we can't make Sister Yang fully happy."

Han Qian carried Nuan Nuan on his back, grabbed Yang Lan's arm and took him away.

The nursery rhymes took away Yu Shici and Ji Jing.

“Two types are out of stock!”

"Han Qian, do you have no time to go to the company recently?"

One checkout.

Look at the number.

Yeats took away Luo Shen and Yan Qingqing.

Han Qian thought for a long time, then slapped his forehead and answered the phone weakly.

"Check out~ Neither Tong Yao nor I have any money."

Yeats, who was about to help Yu Shici, stood up and looked at Han Qian with a frown. Han Qian said awkwardly.

Li Jinhai was killed?

"Xiao Qian, are you asleep?"

crazy?

Yeats said oh, and the moment he let go of his hand, Yu Shici fell to the ground. The drunken mixed-race girl didn't know the pain, so she lay on the ground and muttered for a pillow.

Yang Lan slapped Han Qian on the shoulder.

"Yeats, Miss Yeats! Yeats!"

The second aunt sighed.

Han Qian looked at Yang Lan with blurred eyes and said softly.

At this time, the second aunt called me. Even if she was asleep, she still had to say she was not asleep, not to mention she hadn’t gone home yet, Han Qian said softly.

"I'm not sure. I really have nothing to do recently. Sister Yang, are you in this state? Sister Yang? Hello!"

"Your dean is in the car. You go to send Lin Zongheng to the ward to sleep. He drank too much! Which floor is Li Jinhai on?"

Han Qian glanced at the two sleeping women in the back seat, then stepped on the accelerator and went to the second hospital.

Is this awesome?
After driving to the hospital, Han Qian got out of the car and ran into the hospital and knocked on the window of the emergency nurse.

Fell asleep!
Yang Lan!
Han Qian smiled, always pretending to be strong, but in fact she was a woman with no sense of security at all. Just as Han Qian parked his car downstairs of Yang Lan's house, his cell phone suddenly rang.

"He's in the hospital, and Duo Le is in the second hospital too! Xiao Qian, if you're not busy, come over here!"

"Second aunt, please don't joke with me in the middle of the night! My second uncle is now the head of the city bureau! Does anyone dare to kill him? Stop making trouble."

On the way, Yang Lan sat in the back seat and hugged Warmth, saying softly.

As soon as he said this, Han Qian was about to stand up, and then his head hit the ceiling of Alpha. Han Qian rubbed his head and said blankly.

This is no joke!

"Oh, Director Li is on the second floor."

It was really chopped.

Han Qian trotted all the way to the second floor. As soon as he got upstairs, he saw several police officers standing in the lobby on the second floor. Xiao Song saw Han Qian busy waving.

"Brother Qian'er, this way!"

Han Qian trotted forward and said anxiously.

"Where are the people? What's going on?"

Xiao Song sighed.

"I don't know what happened. When I came here, Director Li had already been sent for suturing surgery, but the two people who did it were caught, but...but..."

Han Qian frowned.

"What's the big deal? Just say it!" Xiao Song frowned.

"The other party most likely made the move when his mind was greatly fluctuating and he was unable to control his emotions and thinking."

"Why don't you make it simpler."

"Insanity, most likely suffering from mental illness."

After leading a group of police officers into the ward, Han Qian looked at Li Jinhai who was lying on the hospital bed. His lower body was covered with a quilt and his upper body was wrapped in bandages. Li Jinhai asked Han Qian at the first sight.

"Where's Dole?"

Xiao Song said softly.

"The second young master is fine, just slightly injured. He has fallen asleep now."

Li Jinhai breathed a sigh of relief, and then motioned to Xiao Song to cover him with a quilt.

He was silent.

Han Qian stood beside the hospital bed, took a deep breath, and then exited the room.

Li Jinhai felt embarrassed and lost face.

Not long after walking out of the ward, the mother-in-law and father-in-law came. The father-in-law was still holding the bell in his arms. Han Qian stepped forward and took the sleepy daughter, Wen She said with a frown.

"What's going on? Why would anyone dare to chop him down in Binhai? Are you crazy?"

Han Qian hugged his sleeping daughter and whispered.

"It's just crazy. I don't know exactly what happened, but my second uncle seems to feel a little embarrassed right now."

Mother-in-law said angrily.

"What a shame, just cut it back if you get chopped off!"

After saying this and pushing the door open, Han Qian sighed and handed the child to Wen She.

"Dad, please hold me for a while. Wen Nuan is also sobering up in the hospital right now. You ask the nurse to take care of the child for a while. I'll go to the city bureau to see if this person is crazy or what?"

Wen She frowned.

"Why is this child still drunk? I'll scold her later!"

Han Qian hugged his daughter and whispered.

"Farewell, I'll take the child with me. Wen Nuan doesn't know what happened tonight, so don't talk about him. Just comfort my second uncle. I'm leaving!"

Han Qian left the hospital with his daughter in his arms. After getting in the car, he put her in the passenger seat and then headed to the city bureau. On the way, Han Qian thought for a long time and decided to call Tu Xiao, just in case this was organized and planned. ?

As a result, Tu Xiao's call failed and Cheng Jin called.

"Do you know about Jin Hai's injury?"

Han Qian stared at the co-pilot's daughter while driving and whispered.

"I got it, now I'm driving to the city bureau!"

"Be careful next time, you don't have a driver's license. See you at the city bureau."

"Old man, stop nagging, I'll beat you up!"

After hanging up the phone, Han Qian looked at his daughter sleeping on the chair and sighed.

"How does this look like sleeping in Nuan Nuan! What are you doing lying down!"

Then he grabbed his daughter with one hand, carried her into his arms, and drove to the city bureau with her in his arms.

When he got out of the car, he took off his coat and wrapped his daughter up. Then the call came again. Han Qian answered the phone and sighed.

"What happened again?"

"Xiao Hanqian, where did you go when your second uncle was hospitalized? Your mother and I are both here. Where did the child go to make you suffer?"

"I'm holding him in my arms. Have you and my mother gone to the hospital? Comfort and comfort my second uncle. There's nothing to be ashamed of! Isn't it just that he was chopped? Old man, please comfort Duo Le. I'll die first!"

After hanging up the phone, Han Qian walked into the city bureau and found a policewoman to hand the bell to her.

"Take care of me for a while. Where is the person who stabbed the person?"

The policewoman took Han Qian into the interrogation room. Han Qian opened the door and looked at the guy being interrogated. He looked at him for a long time without saying a word. His face was full of defiance and arrogance. Han Qian faced the two policemen. Uncle said.

"You go have a midnight snack first, ask Xiao Song to come over, and turn off the surveillance! Don't worry about anyone making trouble for you, Qin Yaozu won't hold you accountable! Go ahead! Get two searchlights over by the way!"

"Brother Qian'er..."

"Don't worry and do it! If anything happens, just bring trouble to me."

In an interrogation room, Han Qian's legs were placed on the table, his face was covered with a book and he closed his eyes to rest. Opposite him was the murderer who was illuminated by two large searchlights.

Half an hour has passed. As long as the murderer shows signs of dozing off, Han Qian will wake him up.

It was not until ten o'clock in the morning that the murderer's energy and energy had been drained away, and he looked at Han Qian with chapped lips.

"Han Qian, give me a glass of water."

Han Qian looked at the murderer and shook his head.

"I'm a businessman, and I don't do business at a loss."

The murderer took a deep breath.

"My name is Han Jun."

Han Qian remained motionless, continuing to cover his face with the book and not speaking.

What his name was didn't matter to Han Qian.

At this time, Han Jun spoke again.

"My idol is Feng Lun."

After saying this, Han Qian stood up, picked up the book and threw it at Han Jun.

"I'll fuck your mother!"

(End of this chapter)

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