Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2

Wei Tiancheng, Tu Xiao, Gao Fuli, and Liu Guangming gathered in the eighth district. Han Qian sat on the sofa and looked at the two people locked in the dog cage. He held his head with one hand and thought about how to deal with these two guys.

At this time, Zhao Zhiqiang and Wei Si Teng finally realized that they were afraid. They knelt in the cage and kept begging for mercy, claiming that they were willing to pay any price.

Wei Tiancheng spoke.

"Qian'er, they both have to die, and they can't die lightly and without knowing it! There are so many people outside looking at you now. Grandma Six's death is directly related to them. For your face and the face of our team, they two One must die!"

Han Qian lit a cigarette, and Wei Tiancheng walked to the cage and lit a cigarette. The scarlet cigarette butt poked Wei Si Teng's forehead. Wei Si Teng wailed, and Wei Tiancheng said very calmly.

"Qian'er, even the chickens, ducks, geese and dogs in the yard are not spared. Do you think those people would have dared to attack Grandma Six without their acquiescence? Without their mutual communication, no guard has shown up since the call. I don't want you to feel any sympathy at this time. The two of them must die, for the sake of the elders of the Han family and for the sake of our team's face. If they don't die, everyone will think that there is no danger in bullying us. !”

After saying this, Wei Tiancheng picked up the teapot on the table and poured boiling water down Wei Si Teng's head. Listening to Wei Si Teng's miserable cry, Han Qian stood up.

"You guys come here early tomorrow afternoon. Tonight is their last chance. I'm going to pick up Su Liang."

When Han Qian walked out of the door, Liu Ding and Xu Hongchang followed him. Han Qian didn't want to talk. He needed to adjust his state for tomorrow's auction. After getting in the car, Han Qian closed his eyes and whispered softly.

"Old Xu."

"Young Master is here."

"You and Liu Ding go find a place to rest, and I'll lie down in the car for a while."

The two got out of the car without any nonsense. Han Qian flattened the passenger's chair and lay in the car, holding a cigarette and putting his hands behind his head in a daze.

After an unknown amount of time, the driver's door was opened. A familiar voice and a familiar feeling made Han Qian smile with his eyes closed.

"came back?"

"Well, I'm back, but I have to leave soon. Yu Zhen ran away, but Nian Shilun was caught. Come and say hello to you. I can't go through Grandma Six's funeral!"

As he spoke, he took half a cigarette out of Han Qian's mouth and opened the car door.

"Let's go!"

Su Liang came and left in a hurry, while Han Qian was still lying in the passenger seat in a daze. Just as he was lighting up his second cigarette, a hand reached through the passenger window and took away the lit cigarette from Han Qian's mouth.

"I don't have any other colors of clothes. They are all red. I know it might not be good. I..."

Han Qian shook his head.

"It's okay, don't worry about those little things."

"I'm going to go for a walk and you can rest for a while."

The man from District 8 walked away with his bare back, wearing red trousers, a ponytail and a short knife stuck to his waist.

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At Lin Zongheng's home, Lin Zongheng stood in front of the window of the villa and stared at the bald man sitting on the steps of the main entrance of the villa. Tang Li stood behind him and whispered.

"He just came back from the capital. He went to the Qian family's villa, and then went to the Eighth District and came here. He has been sitting on the steps for an hour. There is most likely a violin case next to him. A shotgun."

Lin Zongheng took the coffee from Tang Li's hand and said softly.

"The twelve-millimeter bullet he is holding in his hand proves that he has brought something here. We know that tonight is the last chance, and they also know that if something happens in the Eighth District tonight, this piece of shit Su Liang will He comes in with a gun, and he comes in with a gun and wants to die. If we use a gun to fight back, we will be investigated. Isn’t it annoying?”

Tang Li remained silent and Lin Zongheng sighed.

"There is nothing we can do. Let's wait until we attend the auction tomorrow before making any plans. Pack up! Go to sleep! If he wants to wait, just wait."

Tang Li thought for a few seconds and whispered.

"We can cultivate new forces by giving up Li Guangbi."

"It's too late. Just rest. Why bother with him? I'll send Su Liang to a mental hospital sooner or later."

The originally prepared plan was shattered by Su Liang's sudden appearance. Lin Zongheng had to give up all preparations for tonight and could only bite the bullet and face tomorrow's auction.

At this moment in the seaside villa, Guan Junbiao was sitting opposite Liu Shengge, holding a short knife in his left hand and a beer in his right hand. Liu Shengge looked at the slovenly man in front of him with disdain in his eyes and cursed softly.

"nausea."

Guan Junbiao laughed.

"It's okay. I'm disgusting or not. I can't see it myself. It's enough for me to use my eyes tonight to see you. After daybreak, the entire Binhai will return to order, and you can't do anything."

Liu Shengge sneered.

"Something like a reckless man."

Guan Junbiao nodded vigorously.

"Ah, yes, yes, everything you say is right. Tonight, just say that Liu Shengge is my grandfather, and I can change my name to Liu Junbiao. My brother told me just now, if you don't move tonight, Lin Zongheng will move." Even if you let me kill you, I don’t believe you can survive if I kill you, but I am confident that you can’t survive if I kill you.”

Liu Shengge was too lazy to talk to Guan Junbiao, so he got up and walked into the bedroom to rest. Guan Junbiao looked at Qu Ledi who was standing aside.

"Go and cook some vegetables for me, put on makeup, and put on a hip-covering skirt to drink some wine with me."

Quledi said angrily.

"You're dreaming."

Guan Junbiao raised his eyebrows and looked Qu Ledi up and down, then curled his lips and said disdainfully.

"I've never dreamed of you being like this, right? You don't have big breasts or a thin waist, you don't have a hip, you don't have long legs, you don't have a fair face, and you have a loud voice, Qu Ledi, do you know what kind of woman you like? The kind with a big ass. Yes, you have big breasts and some meat on your legs. That’s the best of the best! You can’t do that. I’m just too bored tonight. If I go to the karaoke bar to sing and meet you like this, I’ll have to change a batch. "

Qu Ledi gritted his teeth and said angrily.

"Throw coins!"

Guan Junbiao gave a thumbs up.

"You're right, but if you do this, I'll give you a tip of up to 100 yuan. If you take a bite of the fruit plate, I'll have to kick it out of your mouth. Hey? Qu Ledi, do you want to try it in District 8? I'm sure no one will order it. your."

"roll!"

"I don't! I want to watch Liu Shengge here. You light the TV for me and I'll watch it for a while. By the way, call me a masseur to come over and give me some massage. If you don't do it, close your eyes. I can make do with you."

Qu Ledi is a woman from the upper class, while Guan Junbiao is a gangster from the lower class. The beasts from the upper class wear clothes. As for Guan Junbiao, he does not wear clothes, and his qualities are for his brothers and wives.

Respect is for older brothers and brothers.

As for the others, what does death have to do with me, Guan Junbiao?

At eight o'clock in the morning, Binhai became lively again. Security guards began patrolling. After the guards started working, Su Liang stood up, stretched, picked up the violin case beside him and strode away. Guan Junbiao, who had not let go of the dagger in his hand all night, also He stood up and said to Qu Ledi again.

"Next time you draw red lips, it will look better!"

"roll!"