Chapter Eighty-Seven: Don't Do It, Don't Die

The next day, as soon as Han Xile arrived at the company, the reception lady at the door said to him: "Mr. Han, someone has just come to look for you." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info "Who?" "I don't know. "In that case, it would be nice to get rid of him. "But he just stayed at the door and refused to leave, and said that he had secrets that you never wanted to be known. ”

Han Xile frowned: "Where is he now?" "I can't let him make trouble at the door, I'll let him wait in the reception room." "Got it. Han Xile was going to see who the person with his handle was.

"Han Shao, it's finally time for you. The man in the reception room stood up, "I don't know you." "Of course, what kind of character is Han Shao, how can he know a nobody like me?" Han Xile was confused when he said this: "Then what are you looking for me for?" "I have a recording here, I think you can understand it after you listen to it." ”

He played up the recording, which was the conversation between Han Xile and Wei Xu at the airport yesterday, and that person was Xu Fengkan, the reporter who overheard Han Xile's conversation at the airport yesterday. "It's really unthinkable that a character like Mr. Han would fall in love with his sister. ”

Xu Fengkan smiled maliciously, Han Xile himself didn't care about these things, but he was worried that Xia Zhiqiu would alienate himself because of this, or even if she didn't care, what other people would think, no one could say. He didn't want to cause trouble to Xia Zhiqiu.

"Say, what do you want?" "Mr. Han is really a cheerful person, I don't want much, it's just 300,000, it's a drizzle for Mr. Han." Xu Fengkan opened his mouth a little bit, but Han Xile agreed without hesitation: "Yes, as long as you delete this recording." Saying that, Han Xile wrote a check, and the amount was 300,000 yuan. "If you delete it, I'll give it to you. Xu Fengkan also deleted the recording in front of Han Xile.

After getting the check, Xu Fengkan was about to leave. If everything ends here, Xu Fengkan can at least get the 300,000, but unfortunately, his greed leaves him with nothing.

"By the way, Han Shao, I don't think you shouldn't know, there's something called backup, it just so happens that I have other backups of this recording, but I won't pass it on, as long as Han Shao can help me when I'm in trouble." Xu Fengkan took out a voice recorder from his pocket and shook it in front of Han Xile. "Really?" Han Xile stood up and walked towards Xu Fengkan, "You are shrewd, you don't report a big number at a time, and you know how to do it step by step." "You have to have some skills to deal with people like Mr. Han. Xu Fengkan didn't realize the danger coming. "But don't you know what it means to be in moderation?"

At this time, Xu Fengkan finally found out that Han Xile was really angry, but he was still naïve and relied on the handle of Han Xile by his side, he didn't dare to do anything to himself, and he was still arrogant: "You can't say that, these hundreds of thousands of people are just a small case for Mr. Han, even if I come once a week, I can easily give it to me." ”

"Hundreds of thousands is nothing, it's just that I think people like you make me sick. "Then what can you do with me?" Xu Fengkan is like this now, he is a typical villain. Han Xile didn't move for a long time, Xu Fengkan thought that he was out of line, got up to leave, and was about to walk to the door, when Han Xile suddenly approached Xu Fengkan, strangled him by the neck and pressed him against the door.

Xu Fengkan was frightened by Han Xile's sudden move, and said stiffly: "Mr. Han, are you going to kill someone like this?" "No, I just said, you make me sick." "You have to take responsibility for killing someone, the police will definitely find you, and when the time comes, no matter what company you are, you will not be able to escape the punishment of the law!"

"Anyway, I've killed more people, and I'm not bad for you. In addition, your ridiculous words make me feel that you are really pathetic, the current police chief is sent by me, if I fall, he will follow, do you think he will allow me to be in trouble?"

There were a lot of feelings in his eyes, horror, regret, and finally nothing left. When he felt that he didn't even struggle anymore, Han Xile let go of him, and he fell to the ground like that. Han Xile took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped his hands, then threw it into the trash.

"Let Wei Xu come to my office. Not long after, Wei Xu appeared at the door of Han Xile's office. "Young master, are you looking for me......" Before he finished speaking, Wei Xu saw Xu Fengkan who fell to the ground, and knew what Han Xile asked him to do.

"Half an hour, I'll take care of this, young master, go out and see how they work first." Wei Xu is a good hand at dealing with this situation, especially before Han Xile met Xia Zhiqiu, it can be said that he "will do it if he doesn't agree with him", but those people are all people who do not abide by the rules of the underworld, and they can be regarded as unjust. At that time, Wei Xu spent half of his day on disposing of corpses and follow-up work.

After Han Xile left, Wei Xu approached Xu Fengkan, there were strangulation marks on his neck, but there was no blood. It seems that this time it was Han Xile who did it on impulse, and he didn't even prepare the tools.

"I don't know what was done. Wei Xu was about to move him, a voice recorder fell out of his body, out of curiosity, Wei Xu picked it up and listened to it, after listening to it, Wei Xu looked at Xu Fengkan, and spit out a few words in his mouth: "If you don't do it, you won't die." "After a little thought, you can guess that this person must be holding a voice recorder to knock Han Xile, with Wei Xu's understanding of Han Xile, if it is just a stroke, he will not be able to do it, eighty percent of this person has to use Han Xile as an ATM, and keep taking money from him to make Han Xile angry.

After Han Xile walked out, he walked in the corridor for a while, and he exuded low air pressure all over his body, so that the people around him did not dare to approach. He turned on his phone, and the screensaver of the phone was still seven years ago, when Xia Zhiqiu was asleep, he took a picture of her sleeping face. Suddenly, Han Xile seemed to understand the meaning of what Wei Xu said before, he had always regarded Xia Zhiqiu as a child subconsciously, so he felt guilty when he knew that he was in love with her, and just like Wei Xu said, in fact, except for himself, nothing would stop his feelings for Xia Zhiqiu.