Han Qian discovered something.

My aunt doesn't seem to be very attentive to this Internet café, as small as a screw, as big as millions of decorations, she doesn't even ask, she doesn't even look at it!

Early in the morning, my aunt told Han Qian seriously.

"I'm going to play mahjong! If you dare to call me, I'll beat you after playing mahjong! ”

Can't beat it!

really can't beat it, Han Qian and his aunt have sparred, and they are beaten and rolled all over the ground.

I started spraying latex paint today, Han Qian couldn't stand the smell, and ran out to contact wood products to order, during which he received a call from Lao Bai, in short, it was a mess of things, and it was almost dark when he hung up the phone.

Han Qian held his mobile phone and jumped to his feet angrily.

"Whoever I love this day will live, I can't step on a horse!"

I can't talk about it, but I enjoy this feeling of busyness very much, and I lower my head and mutter.

"My buddy must be a child chosen by God, otherwise how could he be so busy~"

After a busy day, Han Qian dragged his tired body into a noodle restaurant.

"A bowl of thin noodles, an egg and a sausage, and a little more free chili."

Han Qian is still the same Han Qian.

The board noodles were served on the table, and the boss deliberately sent a few more broken balls and said with a smile.

"Shattered, don't mind? It's definitely clean, and it's about to close. ”

Han Qian grinned.

"The more the better!"

He really doesn't care about this, as long as it's clean, and it's a piece of kindness.

Picking up the vinegar bottle and pouring it on the noodles, take a bite, Han Qian's face was full of satisfaction, this has nothing to do with amnesia or amnesia, Han Qian will always be the most down-to-earth man.

Feeling the sourness in his mouth, Han Qian felt that all the busyness was worth it!

Gradually, there were more and more people in the noodle restaurant, and the little boss was muttering quietly while cooking noodles.

"What's going on today? It's all about to close, why are there so many people? ”

There were more than 20 people who entered the store in a short time, both men and women.

"Little brother, there are no seats, let's share a table."

A bottle of Coke was placed in front of him, Han Qian slowly raised his head and looked at a man and a woman standing opposite, the woman was about thirty years old, with an ordinary face and a slender figure, and the man on the side was about the same age, wearing a mask, and his figure was very strong.

Han Qian glanced at the watch on the woman's wrist, then nodded with a smile.

"Sit down, I'll eat quickly."

As he spoke, the chopsticks in Han Qian's hand fell to the ground, Han Qian raised his head and smiled again, bent down to pick up the chopsticks, and took another pair of handy chopsticks in his other hand, and the chopsticks that fell on the ground were clenched under the table.

The woman leaned on the table with one hand on her cheek, squinting and smiling.

"Little brother, this is the first time for our husband and wife to come to Changqing, is there anything interesting here, tell us about it."

Han Qian tilted his head and smiled.

"I don't know much about it, I'm a bit of a home, you can ask him..."

When Han Qian turned his head to look at the other guests, he found that these people were all staring at him, Han Qian took a deep breath when he saw this, picked up a tissue and wiped his mouth, and sat opposite the woman and smiled.

"What's wrong? Why don't you say it? The prince also has nervous times? ”

When the woman spoke, the man next to her suddenly got up and smashed towards Han Qian's face door with a fist of the finger tiger, the woman looked at Han Qian with a smile, and at this moment, Han Qian suddenly raised his left hand hidden on the table, and the broken chopsticks stabbed sharply into the man's fist.

The man roared in pain, Han Qian got up and flipped over the table, and at the same time, the seventeenth and eighteenth people in the small noodle restaurant came towards Han Qian at the same time.

In the end, I still found the door!

Knives, guns, sticks, tables, chairs and benches all came towards Han Qian, in just two minutes, Han Qian was already injured, and at this moment, a basin of boiling water splashed over, and the crowd instantly let out a burst of wails, taking advantage of this gap, the chopsticks in Han Qian's hands pierced the thighs of the two and rushed out of the crowd.

And the little boss who splashed the boiling water ran faster than the rabbit, and he was long gone.

Nineteen people caught one person and let him run away!

The crowd has begun to complain to each other, they all took money to do things, and they don't know each other.

10 million heads!

Who can not be impressed?

The streets were very deserted in the middle of the night in winter, Han Qian fled all the way, his direction was Yamen'er, at this time, a car from Yamen'er played the flute behind him, Han Qian was suddenly overjoyed, just stopped, when he saw a few people who got out of the car, Han Qian retreated.

It's Zhao Sanjin!

This grandson didn't sell the news to Yu Kai alone! He sold to a lot of people!

Among them are also several guys at the same level as Yang Yidi.

Zhao Sanjin, who had a bandage on his arm, pointed at Han Qian and shouted.

"He is Han Qian, he is him!"

Then a few people who got out of the car made Han Qian's eyes narrow, it seemed that it was not only the killer who wanted his life, but also these guys.

Han Qian was just about to turn around, when there was a sound of steel pipes mopping the floor behind him, Brother Pao pointed at Han Qian with the steel pipes, and said with a cruel smile.

"Run! Run! You're running! ”

There must be more than thirty people, Han Qian closed his eyes and sighed, took out a cigarette and lit it in his mouth, shrugging his shoulders.

"You're really not afraid of breaking the law!"

Han Qian turned his head again, looked at a man and a woman walking in the alley, and then glanced at a few guys squatting on the side of the road, Han Qian shrugged his shoulders and smiled.

"Uncle Hat will come to my rescue in a moment."

"Han Qian, don't fantasize anymore, both ends of this street are blocked, you can't get out, and no one will come in!"

Han Qian frowned and said seriously.

"I only have one life, how can you divide so many of you?"

Then he turned to look at the woman and smiled.

"I'll help you finish them all, and then you'll take my head and go?"

The woman pouted with her hands around her chest.

"Just do it! We're here watching, come on! ”

Han Qian pursed his lips.

"You're ugly."

The woman's face was instantly full of anger, and just as she was about to make a move, she was stopped by her companions beside her, Han Qian stretched, turned his head to look at Zhao Sanjin, and said disdainfully.

"Don't dare to do it? What about monitoring? If you don't do it, I can do it! ”

Han Qian took a deep breath, and then shouted.

"Aunt! I'm blocked here in the development zone!

Qian Hong's indifferent voice came from the Nokia in his pocket.

"On the road, hold on for ten minutes."

Then the phone was hung up, there had to be fifty people in front of me, and my aunt asked me to hold on for ten minutes?

Han Qian slowly raised his head and said embarrassedly.

"Inside, fight again in ten minutes?"

The result was definitely impossible, Han Qian still chose to take the initiative, took a deep breath, stepped forward, and when he got close to these little hooligans, he grabbed the cigarette butt and pressed it on this person's face, rushed into the crowd and went straight to Zhao Sanjin.

Even if you die today, you have to take one with you.