Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2

Cai Qinghu held the arrest warrant in his left hand and his prosecutor's certificate in his right hand in front of Huangshan.

"Cai Qinghu, Provincial Prosecutor, now suspects you of illegal possession of guns and illegal gun smuggling. According to the law, you need to follow us back for investigation!"

Huangshan took a deep breath.

"Can you let me make a call!"

Cai Qinghu waved to the people behind him.

"Take him away and cut off all contact with the outside world. In addition, my husband-in-law asked me to tell you that if you show up in Binhai, you will be given to me as a gift."

Huangshan was shocked, but he was already handcuffed.

After Huangshan was captured, Cai Qinghu dialed Han Qian's phone and whispered.

"Ms. sir, the arrests are over! What should I do next?"

"Go write a report with the title: All suspected criminals in the Mid-Autumn Festival Robbery have been arrested and brought to justice. The case..."

"Mr. I can't write."

"Go to the city bureau and wait for me!"

After hanging up the phone, Han Qian was about to go out when Guan Junbiao called and told Han Qian to go downstairs. Han Qian, who wanted to pretend to be annoyed, couldn't say anything, so Guan Junbiao whispered.

"Brother, I don't know what you are like. Come down quickly. I'm waiting to ask you something."

Han Qian went downstairs. As soon as he walked to the door of the community, he saw the king and Guan Junbiao holding bandages on their arms. The king looked at Han Qian who was walking over and spoke delicately.

"Prince~"

Han Qian asked, pointing at the king and looking at Guan Junbiao.

"Did you take her to District 8? Why does she smell like rouge and gouache?"

Guan Junbiao shook his head.

"I don't know! Who knows where the convulsion came from? Now that the king has detained it, Chu Sui asked me to let him die in an accident on the way back."

Han Qian walked towards the car, Guan Junbiao looked at the king and said in a low voice.

"Are you blind? Drive there! Otherwise, I will send you a escort in the Eighth District, a man who weighs hundreds of pounds and is fifty or sixty years old. He will touch you and force you to drink, and then say a thousand words Yuan wallet you five minutes!"

The king went to drive.

After getting in the car, Guan Junbiao asked again, and Han Qian stretched out his hand and poked the king's head and said with a smile.

"Are everyone in the magic city ready to welcome Chu Sui now? How do the three 2s below, Xiao Wang and Xue Yang feel about Chu Sui?"

The king was silent and Han Qian curled his lips.

"I'll give you District 8 Foot Washing City in a moment so you can wash your feet!"

The king turned his head and smiled charmingly.

"Wash the prince's feet?"

"Wash the pig's feet! Stop talking nonsense. If you want Chu Sui to live, just ask and say whatever you want."

"What does his death or immortality have to do with me? There are so many people around him, and I am not the only one! When I was around him, I was his person. Now that I drive for the prince, I am the prince's person. People don't care about him. Chu Sui doesn’t understand.”

"Oh, I know! I'll ask Cui Li to kill him later!"

The king braked, turned his head and glared at Han Qian, saying angrily.

"I've told you this tactfully! Why do you have no emotional intelligence at all, so you insist on forcing me to be a traitor?"

Snapped!

Guan Dagou slapped the king on the back of the head and frowned.

"Who are you whining with?"

The king turned his head, untied his hair, took off his glasses, and then pounced on the big dog.

"I'm going to fight you. You've been nagging endlessly along the way. Why are you so annoying? Just beat me to death! I won't live anymore."

Guan Junbiao pressed one hand on the king's forehead, and the king was waving his arms there like two hot wheels. Han Qian sat in the back seat, looked at the two of them, and took a deep breath.

The unique familiarity that Guan Junbiao exudes is really easy to influence the people around him.

Of course, there is also intentional behavior on the part of the king.

Han Qian looked out the window and whispered.

"If I don't show up at the city bureau within ten minutes, Chu Sui will die!"

The king turned around, put on his glasses and started the car, Guan Junbiao stepped forward in a humble manner.

"Let's keep making trouble for a while longer. The past two days have been really depressing."

The king said in a low voice while driving the car.

"Prince, I don't involve any personal feelings. I also want to live a better life for myself. Chu Sui is in the magic city with me, Xiao Wang and four two, but he can be in the magic city." Stand firm, being targeted by many people, you can't get the heart, but you can't kill him. Think about it carefully! Since Feng Lun chose him, he wouldn't be as capable as you see. Who would he do to kill Chu Sui? There is no benefit at all.”

Han Qian said softly.

"Keeping Chu Sui might be more troublesome for me!"

The king replied seriously.

"Prince, if you have concerns, I have a way to reduce this trouble for you!"

"explain!"

"Let me go back!"

"Brother Guan, I'll put it in the trunk for the big king later. I regret it a little. It's better to leave it for the little king."

Guan Junbiao nodded seriously. The king stopped at the traffic light, took out a pack of cigarettes and handed it to Guan Junbiao, saying softly.

"Xiao Wang is a handsome dog, and he is obsessed with Xue Yang! Why am I not as good as Xiao Wang? I can do everything, I can pee standing up, can you two watch?"

Han Qian said nothing, and neither did Guan Junbiao.

Both of them had a slight headache. Han Qian knew that the king came here to let himself go after leaving Chu Sui, which was also another kind of disguise.

After about three minutes of silence, Han Qian spoke.

"My lord, are you tired of being a human being?"

The king nodded.

"To be honest, it's really a bit boring, but Prince, you can think about it. I'll go back to Chu Sui and work as an undercover agent for you. You won't lose anything!"

Han Qian pointed at his face.

"Do you think I look like a grudge?"

The king patted Guan Junbiao on the shoulder.

She is not an ordinary little girl, and of course the king is not an idiot either. Seeing Guan Junbiao about to fight back, the king said.

"Prince, Feng Lun has found so many people in total. Half of them want his spirit to be inherited, and the other half is to dig holes for you. Besides, I am also a relatively capable woman."

Han Qian looked out the window.

"I still can't escape the consequences of you working as a maid for Su Liang."

The king took a deep breath and whispered.

"It's all in vain! It's all in vain that I'm a maid!"

"Then you go raise pigs, and don't speak Northeastern dialect. I don't like hearing it! Can you cook?"

"Yes! I'm very good at cooking."

"Well, I don't like eating, so you're useless."

When he arrived at the city bureau, the king looked at Han Qian who walked into the city bureau, bumped Guan Junbiao with his shoulder, and whispered.

"Guan Dagou, if you want to become more handsome and unrestrained, I can teach you!"

Guan Junbiao took a step across to distance himself from the king, and the king stepped forward without giving up and continued.

"Tell Han Qian, I'm of no use staying in Binhai!"

Guan Junbiao squinted at the king and said with disdain.

"Otherwise? Who are you? It doesn't matter whether you are a cat or a dog. What is important is that you are famous. We want to vent our anger. If you were an old sow raised by Chu Sui, we would also keep you. We don't want to give you anything. Su Liang will be a maid?"

The king nodded vigorously.

"In no mood!"

Guan Junbiao said oh, and the king asked further.

"Say it!"

Guan Junbiao frowned.

"Say yes?"

"I don't want to be a maid for Su Liang!"

"Then if you don't want to, what does it have to do with me? You seem to be sick, so whether you want to or not has nothing to do with me."

ah! uncomfortable