Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2

There was an explosion in the courtyard of Four Seasons Villa. Han Qian and Liu Shengge were about to go out to check. As soon as they opened the door of the banquet hall, the next second they raised their hands and stepped back.

Han Qian sighed.

"I knew it wouldn't be that simple! Really!"

Liu Shengge pouted.

"Yes, but this account must be settled with Lin Zongheng!"

"No! Don't you two, don't count others, come and help me first?"

At this time, Lin Zongheng also raised his hands. He did not expect that one of the guys who had been taking action for a long time actually pulled out a gun.

Four people, three guns were pointed at three people's heads respectively. Han Qian, Liu Shengge, and Lin Zongheng were pressed onto the big LED screen. Just as Han Qian was about to speak, the butt of the rifle hit Han Qian's face. , a man whose arm was wrapped in bandages stretched out his hand and pinched Han Qian's face.

"Apologise? I'm going to apologize to you now!"

Han Qian raised his head and smiled.

"No more, no more, brother, please don't get excited. I know a little bit of medical skills. I won't talk about bringing the dead back to life, but it will definitely be fine to connect your arm."

"He lied to you."

"Yes."

Lin Zongheng and Liu Shengge squatted on the left and right of Han Qian and spoke one after another.

The tall and lanky waiter with a bandage on his arm spoke to the three men with guns.

"Keep an eye on the three of them."

Then the tall and thin man turned around, raised his hand and whistled, and the next second many guests were escorted in through the door.

The whole hall suddenly became noisy, with some begging for mercy, some crying, and some crying in fear. The robbers were holding bags in the hall to collect money crazily. Han Qian saw two familiar figures.

Is the policewoman at the door pretending to be a policewoman?

"Eunuch, look at that police sister, oh, no! Does the robber look familiar?"

When he turned his head, Han Qian discovered that Liu Shengge was already sitting on the ground and starting to eat, and then Lin Zongheng's voice came from behind.

"Hmm! I'm familiar with it. I was thinking about it when I came here today. I didn't ask the police for help! The total was fake! Brother, can you give me a glass of water? You can't run away even if I choke to death."

Han Qian turned his head again and looked at Lin Zongheng who was eating bread. Just as he was about to speak, Lin Zongheng took out a French bread from his pocket and stuffed it to Han Qian.

"Don't ask, I just grabbed it when I was pressed over."

Lin Zongheng then looked at Liu Shengge and smiled.

"Hey eunuch, what do you think will happen to us tonight." (Translator?)

This sentence confused Han Qian. He suddenly felt that the bread in his hand was no longer fragrant. He slowly turned his head and looked at Liu Shengge. He hoped that Liu Shengge could say something humane. Liu Shengge lowered his head and smiled.

"How do I know? It's either death or life, what else could there be?"

Han Qian took a deep breath and then nodded.

He didn't understand what the two grandsons were talking about, but he didn't want to lose face. At this time, the gun-wielding robber knocked on Han Qian's head with the muzzle of his rifle.

"What do they mean?"

Han Qian raised his head, his eyes full of confusion.

"I don't know! I don't understand!"

Boom!

The robber pointed his gun at Han Qian's head and knocked on it, frowning.

"Don't understand what you are nodding?"

Han Qian also became angry. He gritted his teeth and nodded, then raised his head and smiled.

"fuck you mother."

Snapped!

A slap fell on Han Qian's face, and the robber said angrily.

"Fuck you, I understand this sentence."

Lin Zongheng on the side laughed loudly. Han Qian turned around and sat on the ground and kicked Lin Zongheng in the face. Lin Zongheng was lying on his side on the ground. Then Han Qian pointed at the robber and said seriously.

"I remember the hairy mole at the corner of your mouth, remember it! I will definitely button up that mole for you today."

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Qian's face shrank, and Lin Zongheng pointed at Han Qian and cursed.

There were thirty or forty people in the party hall at this time. Counting these robbers, none of them were as arrogant and comfortable as the three guys in front of the screen. At this time, they only needed an inch of poker to play Landlord here.

Moreover, this group of robbers seemed to have been guided by professionals. They were not in a hurry to destroy the surveillance, nor did they shoot hostages or humiliate women. They even used QR codes to receive transfers from each other.

A few thousand yuan or tens of thousands of yuan is fine.

Moreover, they had let many of the hundreds of banquet guests away just now. They didn't seem to be worried that these people would call the police. It seemed that they let these people go deliberately to attract attention.

Han Qian held his chin and stared at the person sorting the jewelry and money, and whispered.

"Well trained."

Liu Shengge hummed and replied.

"Organized and not messy."

Lin Zongheng grinned.

"Fuck it."

Then Liu Shengge and Han Qian started to attack at the same time. Lin Zongheng was kicked to the ground again. The angry Lin Zongheng was about to get up when a gun was pressed against his front teeth. Lin Zongheng opened the gun and pointed it at the robber. said angrily.

"Are you fucking sick? What's going on? I'm going to give you a blow job?"

While Lin Zongheng was attracting attention, Han Qian approached Liu Shengge and whispered.

"Something's wrong. Why do I smell a little bit of Feng Lun? Are you familiar with that feeling, bastard?"

At this time, Lin Zongheng was pressed to the ground and rubbed by two robbers. When he heard Han Qian's question, Lin Zongheng, who was busy, raised his scissor hands towards Han Qian and grinned.

"Yeah~ It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all."

Liu Shengge whispered again.

"I didn't find anyone who was the leader. It seemed like there was someone behind the scenes telling them what to do. But I was curious as to why they didn't control more people."

Han Qian pouted.

"It's hard to control a large number of people. I worry about someone taking advantage of the loopholes, like you and me."

"And I!"

Lin Zongheng, whose eyes were slightly bruised, came closer. Han Qian pushed Lin Zongheng's head away and frowned.

"Bastard, are you sure it's not you who caused trouble this time?"

Lin Zongheng pointed to his nose and spoke.

"I have convulsions? Something like this tonight has a great impact on me. I have offended everyone I want to cooperate with, as well as Han Qian. I am doubting you now. Zhou Le is your person. Let's deal with this matter. You know it all, are you sure these robbers are not here for you?"

Han Qian held the mobile phone.

"Look, Yan Qingqing just bought me the mobile phone today."

Lin Zongheng said oh, no longer doubting Han Qian from the deepest part of his heart.

Then the two of them looked at Liu Shengge at the same time, and Liu Shengge frowned.

"Would I look for such a vile person?"

The next second, Liu Shengge's head dropped. Liu Shengge shut up obediently. Han Qian and Lin Zongheng looked at each other, convinced that Liu Shengge would never make such a script.

Just then, two robbers carrying cameras came in.

Han Qian sighed.

"It's over. Isn't this inappropriate, Feng Lun? Needless to say, I already know what the next step is, let these businessmen report each other."

Lin Zongheng held his chin and whispered.

"Someone is going to be the second Korean Mad Dog!"

Lin Zong then sat on the ground and sighed.

"There's no hope for this. What's the use of them holding on to these businessmen? Those who let go are all from the capital, and those who stay are from Fengtian. But there are three of us in Fengtian, and Sun Wukong is here. Use?"

When the camera focused on the faces of the three people, Lin Zongheng's expression changed. Han Qian turned around and kicked Lin Zongheng in the face, saying angrily.

"You have a fucking crow's mouth?"

The man whose arm was broken by Han Qian wore a mask and sunglasses and walked to the big screen with a microphone and spoke softly.

"Everyone, you don't need to be afraid, you don't need to panic, and you don't need the so-called ransom. You must all know these three people in front of you. As long as you reveal one piece of evidence of the crimes they have committed, I will let you go! Of course, I believe There are some things you won’t be able to touch, so! I will pick one lucky person at random, and if they confess to one crime they have done, the chosen person can leave.”

Then the man with the broken arm squatted down behind Han Qian and chuckled softly.

"Guys, the live broadcast will be live soon. I want everyone in Binhai to understand your sins..."

"Fuck you, Lin Zongheng, for putting bugs on me."

Liu Shengge, who had been successfully silent all this time, suddenly spoke, then turned around and hit the armless man in the face with his elbow, and then began to take off his clothes frantically. Lin Zongheng, who was eating a bun, looked confused.

"Huh? Oh, brother, he did it on purpose. He just wanted to give you an elbow."

Outside the Four Seasons Villa, special police armed with guns had entered the Villa, but now they had no backbone.

Li Jinhai, who had experience in handling such matters, was suspended.

Cheng Jin's car left the city and went to the eighth district.

Spine Aixinjueluo Taohua lost contact, the phone was blocked, and all the people who were supposed to be here lost contact.

At this time, Xiao Song looked at Lin Zongheng eating bread on the big screen of the villa, Han Qian in a daze, and Liu Shengge lying on the ground with his head propped up on one hand watching the excitement. Not to mention how many people were in the party at this time, just these three Xiao Song did not dare to act rashly when a gun was pointed at him inside.

If anyone is injured, it is not her position to bear the responsibility.

At this time, the robber raised another question like this.

Could it be that the robbers were allowed to succeed?

At this time, Chu Sui in prison was lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling, and murmuring softly.

"If Feng Lun can create Han Qian, I can destroy Han Qian."

In another room, Chen Qiang tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, thinking that he had failed, so why should Chu Sui, a bastard, succeed?

"Damn it, if you're upset, give him a good beating."