What to do if you are chased by old attackers every day [Quick Transmigration]

In the early morning three days later, Fang Zhai.

The servant brought a cup of peach leaf tea to Zhang Jinqiu. The milky white heat was endless, and the delicate and mellow tea fragrance was blowing in front of Mrs. Fang. The tea juice lay in the cup, like a small precious animal, scattered A refreshing body fragrance.

Quiet, but just around the corner.

"Old madam, I came here in person today to ask you where a person is going." Zhang Jinqiu's eyebrows and eyes were extraordinarily beautiful under the mist of tea, which was beyond words.

The young master of the Zhang family is here in person, and Mrs. Fang cannot be absent.

"Who is it?" There was kindness and friendliness in her eyes.

"Fang Yuanjun." Zhang Jinqiu looked into the eyes of the old lady, capturing every trace of her expression.

As soon as the name was spoken, Mrs. Fang's right eye twitched slightly, and her lips curled up warmly: "That's my grandson, you have something to do with him... I can write you his address." , She elegantly pulled out a gold-sprinkled note from the coffee table, picked up a black shiny pen, and unscrewed the cap calmly.

"He's not at home." Zhang Jinqiu said: "The building is empty, and there are only some old furniture left in his residence."

"Oh?" Mrs. Fang's eyes showed surprise, even if she was surprised, she was slow, and her voice dragged lazily: "I haven't heard of it. This child, don't tell me..."

"Why don't you give him a call?" Zhang Jinqiu leaned forward slightly, with a curious look on his face: "I called him, but he never answered, but if it was you, he wouldn't dare not answer .”

I've done something bad, I'm sorry you don't have the guts to call, Zhang Jinqiu said heartily.

"What do you want from him?" Mrs. Fang gently put down the pen, and resumed her relaxed sitting posture.

"Fang Yuanjun owes me 200 million yuan, and he agreed to repay the debt yesterday, but now there is no trace of him," Zhang Jinqiu said with a cold face, "I wanted to sue him to court, but then I thought, is he the Fang family?" The person in question is your own grandson, so I can't help showing you some sympathy. If this matter is publicized, it will damage the reputation of the Fang family, don't you think?"

Mrs. Fang didn't move, she still smiled: "Oh, I don't believe it. Xiao Fang is not that kind of person."

Zhang Jinqiu adjusted his cuffs with a smile: "You didn't learn well at such a young age, you gambled and speculated in stocks, and you lost a lot of money, don't you know? If you really don't believe it, I have evidence."

Mrs. Fang's face turned pale and blue.

Zhang Jinqiu took out a stack of photocopies of the IOUs from his bag, "Look, these are all IOUs written by Xiaofang, each of which is signed with his name and his fingerprints, so there is no mistake."

Mrs. Fang finally couldn't help frowning, a flash of resentment flashed in her eyes: "He doesn't have anything, what is he using as collateral?"

"Xiao Fang once told me that he inherited millions of inheritance from his father, and if he repays my debt, I have the right to transfer that inheritance to my account." Zhang Jinqiu pointed to the IOU His handwriting: "Look, it's clearly written here. If the money cannot be returned within the time limit, all father's property will belong to the creditor, Jin Qiu."

The back molars of the dark-faced old lady were about to be crushed.

"That's a matter between you two. I can't get in touch with Xiao Fang now, so it's useless for you to tell me." Mrs. Fang crossed her arms and leaned on the sofa, as if she was about to see off a guest.

"Xiao Fang said that he should have received that inheritance when he was an adult, but the strange thing is that he has never received it. Every time he asks you, you ignore it...Now it involves debt problems, the only way It is to use the inheritance to clear the debt, which is a good solution for me, him, you, and the other family."

"I can't understand what you're talking about, and I don't know the debt between you, and I don't even know when he owed the gambling debt."

Mrs. Fang turned on the mode of "pretending to be confused while pretending to understand", not understanding, not knowing, not knowing.

"Then it's a pity that I will sue Fang Yuanjun for not repaying the debts, and solve the problem through judicial procedures." Zhang Jinqiu took out a few copies of gambling debts and stock records from the folder, and sent them to the old lady.

It didn't matter if Mrs. Fang didn't look at it, she was startled when she saw it, the name on the gambling debt and stock records was not Fang Yuanjun, but her eldest son, Fang Yuanjun's uncle.

Immediately, the blood flowed backwards all over the body.

She didn't dare to look into Zhang Jinqiu's eyes, she really wanted to raise her eyes to look into Zhang Jinqiu's eyes, so as to show that she wasn't so guilty, but she couldn't.

Seeing the old lady's expression, Zhang Jinqiu pretended to glance at the document again, and said in surprise: "Sorry, I took it wrong, but you just need to understand what I mean."

Put away the files again.

Old lady Fang was even trembling, she tried her best to restrain herself.

"Because I can't find Fang Yuanjun himself, and the inheritance is the key to this dispute, the court summons will be sent to you. After all, you are the head of the family and need to come forward to explain the issue of the inheritance. At that time, the prosecutor will conduct a strict investigation on the whereabouts of the inheritance. Thorough investigation, I believe this matter will have a result soon. This is my business card, if you have any clues, please wait for the good news."

People go to cool tea.

Mrs. Fang knew very well that the key to the whole matter was not "Xiao Fang's whereabouts", but "the whereabouts of the inheritance".

It was useless to find Fang Yuanjun. If he was caught, he still wouldn't be able to pay a penny. Going around was still a matter of inheritance.

Mrs. Fang called Uncle Fang and explained the current situation concisely.

"Don't make a fuss in the court." Uncle Fang's arms were limp and his lips were white: "Otherwise, if I spit out the money, doesn't he just want money? If you give it to him, then..."

beep beep...

Old lady Fang hung up the phone in anger.

A useless one.

After being hung up by his mother, Uncle Fang became more sober.

He is an extreme person, either extremely timid or extremely bold.

His ruthless determination is precisely because of his cowardice. He is so scared that he will make moves that he can't even think of.

It's not okay to be timid. My mother seldom hangs up the phone, and she is already very dissatisfied.

Always shrinking is not an option.

Then be bold.

If you want to stop worrying and frightening in the future, cut the weeds and root them out.

"Xiao Qi, help me hire two killers. I'll send you the photos of the targets, as well as the places they frequent. Well, the sooner the better, the price is negotiable."

The next night, Zhang Jinqiu and Shu Xingmi were driving home from get off work when suddenly the two front wheels of the car were pierced by thin transparent nails on the ground.

"Mr. Zhang, the tire seems to be leaking." The driver hurriedly stopped and smiled embarrassedly: "I'll go down and have a look."

"It just so happens that we're home, let's go in." Shu Xingmi looked out the window of the car. This place is only a few dozen steps away from the villa, and it's not worth calling another car.

"En." Zhang Jinqiu got out of the car, and the two bodyguards in the back seat also came down and looked around, very vigilant.

Zhang Jinqiu and Shu Xingmi walked towards home side by side. The villa area is always extremely quiet, surrounded by lush trees, low fences, red and white roses, and sparse houses. Even with street lights, it is still more beautiful than the urban area. It's darker, summer insects chirp high and low, clear as a flute, and occasionally there are a few distant barks.

The footsteps of the two gradually synchronized, Shu Xingmi took Zhang Jinqiu's hand: "It's not bad to take a walk like this once in a while."

"Yeah, it's very clean, and..."

whoosh-

It seemed that something broke through the wind.

Shu Xingmi's reaction was as quick as a leopard. He grabbed Zhang Jinqiu and dodged to the side. A short and thin black arrow brushed past his ear, making his earlobe numb.

Afterwards, he and Zhang Jinqiu dodged several arrows one after another.

In such a dark night, if he didn't have extremely strong reaction, hearing, vision and intuition, he might have been shot into a sieve long ago.

Two black-clothed killers immediately sprang out from the grass not far away, and rushed towards the two of them like arrows. The driver hurriedly got into the car seat, swishing two arrows, and the two tires on the back of the poor luxury car also exploded. up.

"Mr. Zhang, get in the car!" The driver and the bodyguard yelled at the same time at the top of their lungs.

However, the two killers had already cut off Shu Xingmi and Zhang Jinqiu's retreat, and did not give them a chance to get in the car.

Since the bodyguard took up the post, he had never encountered a chance to make a move, and gradually became lazy. This time, he was obviously caught off guard, and his muscles and bones were not stretched. The two killers had just finished warming up. Zhao was at a disadvantage, and both were thrown to the ground.

Zhang Jinqiu glanced at the bodyguard who was lying on the ground and couldn't get up, and suddenly felt that hiring Jinhua was bloody wronged.

"Come on, the target is here!" Shu Xingmi picked up the electric shock baton that the bodyguard dropped on the ground, although it was not as smooth as the Mitsubishi Army Assassin, it was barely enough.

He made a noise because he was afraid that the two killers would find no one and accidentally injure Zhang Jinqiu.

The two killers were taken aback. They had never seen such arrogance before. Most people would run away as if they were dead after seeing them... According to the employer, their target was a handsome, tall and gentle man. Did you make a mistake...?

They looked at each other, before they had time to think about it, they rushed forward to fight Shu Xingmi again, but they didn't dare to touch Zhang Jinqiu.

Shu Xingmi's one-to-two is quite easy, his skills are clean and beautiful, and each move is like a continuous burst of fireworks. The high and low are dazzling. Zhang Jinqiu is stunned, and he can't see his movements clearly. Zhang Jinqiu once wanted to carry the electric shock baton. He went up to help, but he couldn't intervene at all, for fear of hindering Secretary Fang's movements.

It turns out that he didn't just say that he was good at martial arts...

At this moment, Zhang Jinqiu just wanted to sing "Conquer" to Secretary Fang.

Pounce, pounce...

The two killers flew a few meters, fell heavily on the ground, frowned, turned over, and remembered that Shu Xingmi was holding the electric shock baton, pulling their hair, and one of them gave a blow behind him, crackling a few times, and knocked them out. The two were stunned to the ground.

"Take it back." Shu Xingmi gracefully took out a handkerchief from his shirt pocket and wiped his sweat, then looked back at Zhang Jinqiu.

It took Zhang Jinqiu a long time to come back to his senses: "Oh, yes."

The two bodyguards stood up and patted the dirt on their buttocks with embarrassment. Each of them dragged a killer and walked towards the villa.

"These two people may have been sent by the Fang family." Zhang Jinqiu said.

"Think about it." Shu Xingmi and Zhang Jinqiu walked together.

"I'll have to ask you later."

"kindness."

Zhang Jinqiu looked at Shu Xingmi's profile, but still couldn't hold back and said, "When you were dealing with those two killers just now, I remembered a comment someone left on your Weibo."

"what?"

"Brother Fang in the society, you don't talk harshly."