402 I can help you

"It's the property of the company, it's none of your business!"

Song Ya was very angry.

"Get out of the way!"

The man stepped forward and stretched out his hand to push Song Ya aside.

Seeing this, Lin Gan couldn't help but sigh secretly, although he didn't know what happened between them, but a man blackmailed a woman like this, Lin Gan couldn't stand it anymore.

Lin Gan stood up, reached out directly, grabbed the man's wrist, and then kicked him out.

"Who?!"

The man fell to the ground and ate pain, and couldn't help but scold: "Which damn bastard is meddling?!" ”

Lin Qian frowned slightly, walked over, and observed the man up close, his face was dark, and his body was covered with bones.

The clothes on his body were extremely dirty, and it looked like he hadn't washed them for many days, and he was very drunk all over his body.

Walking crookedly, it seems that he should often take money and spend all his time, and his body has long been overdrawn.

"This matter has nothing to do with you, let's talk about the bicycle later, I'm sorry to make you ugly today."

Song Ya stood behind and hurriedly said, "You guys go back first, I'll contact you again after I'm done with the matter, and we'll discuss the matter of the bicycle." ”

This matter can be regarded as a scandal, and now this scandal is held in the hands of others, and it has become a handle, if Lin Qian really uses this threat, then this woman may have to agree.

"Miss Song, you underestimate me too much, I, Lin Qian, am a person who does business, and what I pay attention to is fairness, I will never force me to buy and sell, if I am willing, it is a good thing, and if I don't want to, we will not force it."

Lin Qian smiled indifferently: "The reason why I help you is that I can't get used to a drunk person bullying a weak woman like this." ”

Obviously. The man in front of him has not done this kind of thing once, he must have done it many times. Otherwise, I wouldn't be so proficient.

If it had been placed before, Lin Qian probably wouldn't have done this, but he didn't know how many lives there were under his hands, so it didn't matter.

"If you come normally, I really can't control you, but you can't come now, disturb my business, hurry up and get out of me."

Lin Qian looked at this guy with a sneer, and then said.

"Let your mother fuck shit, Lao Tzu won't leave, what can you do to me?!"

The man stood up directly, looked left and right, directly opened the cabinet next to him, took out a wooden statue from it, and walked towards Lin Gan.

Jiang Zhengxiao stood behind him, and just as he was about to make a move, Lin Qian stopped him.

Although Jiang Zhengxiao can fight, he is not as good as himself, but he is holding a wooden statue here, and it is really easy to hurt if he hits someone.

"Mr. Lin Qian, you have to be careful!"

Song Ya was startled when she saw this scene, although this guy kept asking for money from him like a vampire, but fortunately, this guy only recognized money, and every time he took the money, he walked away.

"! Die! ”

The man yelled and rushed over, shouting while charging: "Lao Tzu is mentally ill, it proves that Lao Tzu is not illegal to kill people!" ”

"Get out!"

Lin Qian suddenly roared, his figure disappeared from the spot, and suddenly appeared in front of the man, slamming a fist into the man's chest, followed by another chaotic punch. 666 Literature Network

The statue of this man was held high in the air and did not come down, but he was hit by Lin Gan's fist, and he fell directly to the ground, spitting out his mouth.

An unimaginable fishy smell hit the face, and several people in the room frowned. Somewhat disgusting.

"This is disgusting......"

Jiang Zhengxiao frowned and said in disgust.

"Let's talk somewhere else."

Song Ya sighed, the man had already passed out in place, made a phone call, notified the people from the security department to come and throw the person out, and asked the cleaner to come and clean up, and each person was given an extra 500 yuan.

Then they changed to a small office in a guest house next to it.

This house is not big and ordinary, with the decoration style of the last century, but the distance between several people has been narrowed unconsciously.

"Miss Song, although I know that this matter has nothing to do with me, I want to take the liberty of asking, what does this man have to do with you??"

Lin Qian sat there and asked.

Song Ya was very ugly: "His father turned out to be a technical employee in our factory, but just a few years ago, there was a problem with a machine in the company, and the master kept repairing it in order to save the machine, but there was a fire and he went to the hospital, and then the rescue was ineffective and died." ”

"This incident had a great impact on our factory, but fortunately, several sufferers were unwilling and did not want to be held responsible, so we escaped the catastrophe."

"What is the truth of the system?"

Lin Qian asked in his mind.

"The system is searching, and the man directly strangled his father to death."

Lin Qian understood this sentence.

"I don't think this matter has anything to do with you."

Lin Qian suddenly said: "His father's death was not because of this fire, but because he was a brute who directly strangled his father to death, was he the last to die?" ”

Song Ya thought about it carefully, it was really the same thing, there were many people burned in the company at that time, but because the fire was not big at all, the degree was very shallow, and most of the people were only slightly burned.

The company responded quickly and compensated a lot of money, so no one complained, but they were still very happy.

But it was only after the company's compensation was over that the news of the death of the old master came out.

Many people think it is strange, in fact, it is just a local burn on the body, in fact, the disease is not very serious, and the possibility of infection in time for 10 points treated at that time is very small.

But it turned out that he was still dead.

Just when many people thought it was strange, his son came to the door to make trouble, saying that if he didn't give money, he would make a big fuss.

Later, there was no choice but to settle the matter and give money.

"How do you know he strangled his father to death??"

Song Ya still has doubts in her heart, it's unlikely, right?

"Isn't it, when the time comes, you will know that this old man died of suffocation, and it is not a so-called burn infection at all."

What the system said must be true: "Miss Song, I can help you solve this problem, but I hope you can also believe me once and agree to my request." ”

Song Ya was stunned for a moment and gritted her teeth: "Okay, if you are willing to help me, I can agree." ”