After the divorce, the ex-wife became a creditor

"Where is Han Qian? Still not contacted?"

Cheng Jin asked in a low voice into the phone. Li Jinhai on the other side of the phone was also a little anxious.

"I went to his house, but the door couldn't be opened. Zheng Jing, who was in charge of monitoring him, sent a text message saying that Han Qian had gone out around four o'clock. The phone was turned off, and I was sending someone to look for him."

"Hold on tight."

Li Jinhai would not know that Zheng Jing had a gun pressed against the back of his head.

On the second floor of Yezhai Pavilion, Yan Qingqing told everyone about the misunderstanding when she and Han Qian met. She smiled happily but felt worried in her heart.

At this time, Han Qian had many knife wounds on his body.

These two people were much more professional than Gouda Pao. They didn't say a word. They just slashed. The stick in Han Qian's hand was bent. He stepped back step by step. The two of them were not impatient and cooperated. Very tacit understanding.

Han Qian smiled.

"Brothers, what do you want? Money? I'll give you as much as you want."

He then pointed at Luo Shen, who was lying on the ground pretending to be dead.

"She is very rich. Otherwise, if you take her away, you can extort 30 to 50 million yuan."

After the words came out, the two people fell silent. After more than ten seconds, one of them spoke.

"Thank you Mr. Han, we will do as you say, but only the dead can keep secrets."

"Why don't you two share the money? How about I help you kill one of them?"

"Ah!"

The bright watermelon knife struck again. Han Qian swung his stick and knocked away the knife. However, the second knife followed. Han Qian had to give up the attack and retreat to dodge. The cooperation of these two people gave Han Qian no chance to fight back. , Han Qian retreated step by step, and could only rely on the trees to avoid the attacks of the two people.

They were determined to kill Han Qian and didn't care about Luo Shen's life or death. Han Qian leaned against the trees, looked down at the wound on his arm, panted and laughed.

"No, you didn't come out after having enough milk in your mother's arms? Do you think I don't dare to kill you two?"

Han Qian raised his left hand and took off his tattered vest. He tore it into a long strip and tied his right hand to the swing stick. The swing stick was already bent. The two guys who had done the dirty tricks didn't feel very well. They slashed at Han Qian's back. Hit in the chest with a stick.

Although Han Qian saw blood, the stick also made the guy who didn't see blood feel uncomfortable.

At this time, no one will think about what will happen after killing someone. Only surviving first is the most important thing.

The two looked at each other, and while Han Qian was tying the knot with his teeth, they moved, one left and one right, and stabbed towards Han Qian up and down.

Lightning pierced the sky, and the swing stick ignored the two bright sharp blades and hit him on the head.

On the road to death, Han Qian did not look back, and no one walked in front of him. The man holding a watermelon knife and stabbing Han Qian's neck was frightened. If the stick fell on his head, he would definitely die. To get paid.

The watermelon knife in his hand moved horizontally to block the swing of the stick. At this moment, Han Qian smiled and the stick passed by.

There was a muffled sound.

The stick fell on the back of the bent man under him, and the watermelon knife grazed Han Qian's side and pierced into the tree. Han Qian raised his leg and put it on the bent man's head. At the same time, the other man's knife He also stabbed towards Han Qian.

The distance was so close that Han Qian could not dodge sideways, and the tip of the watermelon knife pierced Han Qian's right shoulder. Han Qian reached out and grabbed the man's wrist, and smashed the end of the handle of the stick in his right hand at the person underneath him again.

It is quite now.

Han Qian raised his head and looked at the man whose wrist was held, and said with a sinister smile.

"Compared to being shot through the shoulder blade, this little pain is nothing!"

The man beneath him had been beaten unconscious. He fell into the water and kept shaking his head. The back of his head was smashed and the blood flowing out was accompanied by the rain. The man who was grabbed by the wrist struggled to pull out the knife, but was beaten. Han Qian held his wrist firmly and punched Han Qian's face one after another in anxiety. Blood stained his fists, but Han Qian was smiling.

A punch landed on his face again, and Han Qian laughed.

"Hahaha, I really didn't expect Wei Tiancheng to let you two losers come and kill me, bye."

As soon as he finished speaking, a hysterical roar came from behind the man.

"Uh~~ah!!"

But it was too late at this time. Before the man could turn around, a dead branch as thick as an arm hit the man in the back of the head. The sword penetrated another point due to inertia. At this time, Luo Shen was covered in tatters, and his face and arms were covered in tatters. It was bright red. The rain washed it clean, and the bright red flowed out again.

Han Qian didn't care so much, he swung his stick and hit the man who was sitting on the ground preparing to escape with a sap on the head.

Blood flowed down the man's eyebrows. Han Qian breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the stick and bit it in his mouth, then took out the watermelon knife on his shoulder. The severe pain made him dizzy. His legs went weak and he knelt in the muddy water. Luo Shen dragged him He crawled to Han Qian with a broken leg, tore a ribbon from the hem of his skirt and wrapped it around Han Qian's shoulders.

Han Qian leaned against the big tree, breathing heavily.

"If you can move... just go and see if they have a phone on them. If not, it's a question whether we both can get out of here alive."

Luo Shen endured the severe pain and groped around the two of them. When he raised his head again, his eyes were empty. Han Qian took a deep breath, picked up the stick that Luo Shen had waved and stood up, stepped forward and took Luo Shen's arm, saying in a deep voice.

"Remember! I saved your life! If you let me know that you and Gouda Pao conspired to kill me, Luo Shen! I will make you regret it for the rest of your life."

Luo Shen shook her head and stood up with the help of Han Qian. Although the pain in her left leg made her want to take her own life, she still stood up, put her arm on Han Qian's shoulder, and whispered.

"I'm going to kill Gou Dapao, and I will carry this man's orders."

Han Qian picked up the watermelon knife and handed it to Luo Shen. The two walked towards the place where Gou Dapao fainted, Luo Shen said as they walked.

"I was plotted this time. I never expected that Lin Zongheng wanted to kill me. If I leave here alive, I will give you a satisfactory explanation."

"As long as you live, Gouda Pao is missing."

When the words came out, Luo Shen suddenly raised her head. Gouda Pao was lying here just now, but at this time there was nothing but water on the ground. She looked around in confusion, and Han Qian said softly.

"The water on the ground is too deep. He must have woken up from being choked. Let's go! We have to take a detour to go up. Calling for help here will only make more people come to kill us two. Should I carry you?"

"I can leave."

Luo Shen disappeared into the woods step by step with a wooden stick. With the current state of their bodies, it was absolutely impossible for the two of them to climb up from here. They could only walk forward and find a suitable place to get on the road and call for help.

The two disappeared into the woods, and the blue light flashed in the scrapped Maserati. Nokia was still persisting in its mission, but the owner was no longer there.

About ten minutes later, someone held the Nokia phone in his hand and pressed the connect button. An urgent voice came from the phone.

"Brother Han, why did you answer the phone? Where are you? I will take people to find you now. What about Gou Cannon and what about Cui Li? I have wanted to kill them both for a long time."

"Kill me? Long ago? I am Cui Li. Wherever you are, I will go find you."

Toot toot.

The phone was hung up, and cold sweat appeared on Guan Junbiao's face. Damn, Cui Li is really here? Why is Han Qian's mobile phone in his hand? Guan Dagou was busy calling Tu Xiao.

"Master, I need support."

Cui Li looked at the hung up phone in his hand, glanced at the phone book, chuckled and threw it into the water. Holding the umbrella in his hand, he walked towards the two people lying on the ground in front of him. Cui Li slowly squatted down and was attacked by Luo Shen. man groaned in pain.

"Save...save me."

Cui Li smiled and nodded slightly. The next second he took out his pistol and pointed it at the man's head and pulled the trigger. Then he raised his hand and pointed at the other person and shot.

Killed by two shots.

Cui Li said indifferently while looking at the man with a dead expression.

"I'm not a doctor, I can't save lives."

After a pause for a few seconds, Cui Li smiled.

"It won't hurt if you die, don't thank me."

After saying this, Cui Li stood up and looked at the dark woods. He sighed softly and murmured softly.

"If you want to kill me, who is this person? Why doesn't Han Qian's phone save the name? It's very troublesome to find it."

While he was talking, his cell phone rang. Cui Li took out the phone with a number that also had no note on it, pressed the connect button, and whispered.

"There are other people chasing him. Wu Qingsi is hiding in Ye Zhai Pavilion and cannot come out. I got Han Qian's cell phone just now, but I threw it away."

There was silence on the other side of the phone for a full minute. Cui Li stood there and waited for a minute. When the voice came out again, it had turned into a roar.

"Are you a pig? Are you a fool? You won't use Han Qian's mobile phone to send text messages to Wu Qingsi to trick him out?"

"I...he doesn't have a number saved in his mobile phone. They are all mobile phone numbers. I don't know which number belongs to Miss Wu. If I go after Han Qian now, I should be able to catch up."

"Go after it! It would be best if you can kill Wu Qingsi. If this woman dies, the Binhai City government office will be investigated by the higher authorities, and Niu Guodong will not be able to escape."

"I understand. Also, someone who calls Han Qian Brother Han said that Gou Dapao is also here."

"That's Guan Junbiao, the watchdog of Tu Xiao in the eighth district. Don't pay attention to him. As for Gouda Pao, you can deal with this kind of bastard. Damn it, Han Qian's grandson has moved the people away. I'm leaving the city first."

"oh!"

After hanging up the phone, Cui Li threw his cell phone into the water, and then walked into the woods with a calm pace, as if he was not chasing anyone.

At this moment, Tu Xiao found Cheng Jin and forcibly pulled Cheng Jin who was speaking on the stage into a corner. Cheng Jin frowned and said angrily.

"What are you doing?"

Tu Xiao looked gloomy and growled.

"Don't shout at me yet. Biaozi called Han Qian just now and the call went through."

"Where is the person?"

"I don't know, but..."

"But what, please give me some pleasure."

"The phone is in Cui Li's hand, and Cui Li took it."

The news was like a bolt from the blue, and the sky outside seemed to match the tense atmosphere. An extremely loud thunder exploded over Yezhai Pavilion, and Cheng Jin instantly felt cold all over his body.

Han Qian's mobile phone is in Cui Li's hand.

this means···

He didn't dare to think about it anymore, and quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed Li Jinhai's number. Cheng Jin growled in a shaky voice during the call.

"Let your people find him! No matter life or death, you must find Han Qian for me. If Cui Li resists, let your people take action directly. If anything happens, I, Cheng Jin, will protect you with my head."

The phone was connected while speaking, and Cheng Jin whispered into the phone.

"Locate the location of Han Qian's phone and rush there with your people. Han Qian may have been caught by Cui Li."

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