Chapter 172: One hundred and sixty miles of Kawasaki H2
Walking on the street with Aunt Ji, Ji Jing also drank some wine just now, and with the concept of being a law-abiding citizen, the two of them chose to take a walk.
Walking across the small river in the park, Han Qian suddenly bumped Ji Jing's shoulder with a brain twitch.
"Aunt Ji, will you be angry if I hit the river?"
Ji Jing tilted her head and thought about it, then nodded.
"It's going to be special, special, and angry~"
Looking at Ji Jing with bulging cheeks, Han Qian smirked, Ji Jing took Han Qian's hand and said weakly.
Why this strange thought? But!! โ
Han Qian said with a smile.
"But what?"
"I must be happy that you threw the nursery rhyme into the river."
Han Qian couldn't laugh anymore and said in a low voice.
"The grudge between the two of you can't be resolved in this life, right?"
Ji Jing nodded.
"Uh-huh~ can't be unraveled! She has a bad stomach and disrupts my life plan, and now my darling can call me seven or eight times a day, although she is a daughter, but she will also feel very annoyed and annoyed. โ
"Annoying, annoying, why are you still chanting? Don't go home! โ
"Where are you going?"
"Go to the hotel, open the room!"
"Big nephew, I like to stay in a hotel."
The two of them were squatting on the side of the road and struggling, there was still a little distance from Ji Jing's house, Han Qian suddenly smiled evilly.
"Aunt Ji, there is no one around, hey, hey, hey!"
Ji Jing stretched out his hand and pinched Han Qian's lips, and Han Qian opened his hand to hug Ji Jing.
"Let's go, take a taxi home and get out of bed!"
At one o'clock in the middle of the night, Han Qian leaned on the head of the bed, in this room, the small technology and figurines that Ji Jing carefully gave Han Qian were all destroyed by the warmth, Ji Jing was lying on the bed looking at the mobile phone to choose clothes for Han Qian, his face was slightly flushed, and he gasped.
It seems that his physical strength is a little overdrawn.
Aunt Ji, who doesn't exercise, has relatively poor physical strength.
Han Qian dialed Liu Shengge's phone, and the grandson answered the phone in seconds and said irritably.
"Say, play games."
Han Qian said with a smile.
"What games do you play without sleeping most of the night? Don't stay up late and die suddenly, if you really die, I'll definitely get depression, tell you something. โ
Liu Shengge stood up and walked to the balcony to light a cigarette, frowning.
"Needless to say, I'm going to call you at half-past three to scourge you! Your two killers have nothing to do with Lin Zongheng, most likely they are the handiwork of the remnants left behind back then, just to cause some trouble and suspicion to the two of us, haven't you also seen Gotham. โ
Han Qian stretched out his hand to hug Ji Jing, his right hand was precise and skillful, and he frowned.
"The two of us?"
Liu Shengge lowered his head and touched the scar on his chest, and said lightly.
"I received an email from that Wang Ba! Oh, how is that possible? Others don't understand Lin Zongheng, but we don't know either? Thinking about it carefully, there is no one else except Niu Xiaohua'er, Han Qian, if I remember correctly, Lin Zongheng still had about 10% of the Changxiang shares in his hand when he died, who holds this share now. โ
Han Qian turned his head to look at Ji Jing, and Ji Jing whispered.
"I heard that Nuan said that no one has touched this share, so it is hung in the company."
Liu Shengge pursed his lips after hearing this.
"You hurry up and clean up the coast, now the coast is messy, and the game is low-level, I don't even bother to go over! When the time comes, whoever is going to lose, I will help whom. โ
Han Qian frowned.
"Are you sick? Are you going to get cured? Then give birth to a baby. โ
"Get out, Lao Tzu is pure love! It's not this kind of mad dog with no bottom line, hang up! โ
At three o'clock in the morning, Han Qian sat on the coffee table outside the balcony, smoking a cigarette and drinking tea, sighing softly.
"Life is unsatisfactory!"
At three o'clock in the capital, Liu Shengge climbed out of the pool, and the sleepy-eyed Han Jia walked to the edge of the pool, closed his eyes and took off his pants.
Whoa, whoa, whoa!
Liu Shengge squinted at Han Jiayi, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly.
It's definitely not the first time this rebel has done this.
"You don't have classes tomorrow, clean up the pool for me."
Han Jia turned his head to look at Liu Shengge and rubbed his eyes.
"Dad, why don't you sleep and accompany me to the bathroom?"
"Our pool is your toilet? Your father and I can't sleep, I miss you Uncle Lin, Jiayi! โ
"Nine times out of ten, life is not satisfactory, Dad, I went to sleep! I'm going to hang out with a few friends tomorrow morning. โ
"Got it, pay attention to safety, go to sleep, if you don't want to use it, you can swipe your father's credit card, don't be too petty! I'm not satisfied with your performance on the beach, Jiayi! Your father and I will talk to you. โ
Han Jiayi is already gone.
It's too nagging.
Liu Shengge took a deep breath, then gritted his teeth and jumped into the pool to open the water valve.
Damn it!
My son, what do I hate?
Han Qian cleaned up his room in Binhai.
Liu Shengge brushes the pool in the capital.
It may be that the little interest that has just been ignited suddenly cuts in half, and there will be a little sadness in my heart.
At the railway station on the coast, Qian Ling looked at the Tong parents who walked out of the station with a big bag and a small bag, and moved her fingers to Ah Da Ah Si next to her, and the two trotted forward to take the package in the hands of the Tong parents, and the Tong father stepped forward and smiled.
"Mother-in-law, why did you come to pick it up so late? When Xiao Qian was in Sichuan, he always nagged you, but you have to pay attention to your body! โ
Qian Ling squinted and smiled.
"If it was someone else, I wouldn't pick it up, but my in-laws and mother-in-law came, and I had to pick it up."
Qian Ling drove the car herself, Tong's mother sat in the co-pilot, and her father sat in the back seat and smiled.
"This car is good, only two people can sit in the back! Xiao Qian'er called me and said let me come to Binhai, what happened? โ
Qian Ling smiled bitterly.
"I'm embarrassed to say what I mean from my heart! Xiao Qian's side to this child. โ
Father Tong frowned and smiled bitterly.
"Which parents are they? The Yan family's snobbery? โ
Qian Ling shook her head.
"No, it's the parents of the poem, even if I say this kind of thing, it's useless, Xiao Qian'er's mother is fine at home, but she will still be a little nervous outside, so there is no way to do it, but the Yan family is indeed in Binhai, and the old Shanghai in the capital is also here, I don't know if it's discussed or what, huh?"
Qian Ling frowned, Ah Da, the bodyguard who had protected him for more than ten years and almost twenty years, suddenly acted without authorization, the black Mercedes suddenly accelerated in front and disappeared into the traffic, Qian Ling took out her mobile phone and dialed Ah Da's number.
"Huh?"
"Ma'am, I'm going to kill two people! I saw the two bald heads who killed the second child. โ
The phone hung up, Qian Ling frowned and thought for a while, and Tong's father said in a low voice.
"Something? I'm going to do me a favor? โ
Qian Ling shook her head.
"Can't help."
Then he slowed down and shouted at the car behind him.
"Ah San, you go after the boss."
The third Mercedes-Benz sped away, Qian Ling frowned, thought for a long time, and was confused in her head, after arriving at the villa, Qian Ling's brows were furrowed, looking at the slightly bright sky, and after a long time, Han Qian made a call.
"Come here, give me an analysis of the death of the second child."
It's been a year, and Qian Ling still doesn't know what the second child died for, and she doesn't even know who sent someone to kill her.
I just knew that the second child called to say that he had the whereabouts of the young master, and then he lost contact, and when he found the body, there was a blurry photo in his mobile phone, and two bald heads embroidered with roses and peonies on their heads.
At five o'clock, Han Qian appeared in the living room of Qian Ling's house, looking at the child's father sitting on the sofa, Han Qian was slightly surprised.
"Old man, why didn't you tell me, I'll pick you up!"
Tong's father laughed.
"You're busy, I don't have anything to do with the score, and I'm not seventy or eighty, I'll go and communicate with the other party's parents over there, you deal with the business first."
Han Qian sighed, bent down and picked up a grape and stuffed it into his mouth, Qian Ling frowned.
"Haven't slept all night? No one can control you if you don't eat or sleep, Xiao Qian, you know the death of the second child, right? โ
Han Qian nodded.
"Know! I haven't seen my second brother since I came back, and I asked Qian Wan before, saying that there was an accident when I was looking for me. โ
Qian Ling took out two photos and put them on the coffee table.
"Look at it!"
Han Qian was stunned when he picked up the photo, tilted his head and said.
"Auntie, how do you know that I was assassinated by them?"
"Huh?"
"Huh?"
A trace of confusion flashed in the eyes of Qian Ling and Tong Dad, and then Qian Ling felt her body tremble a little and screamed.
"What? Did the two of them assassinate you? โ
A scream woke Qian Wan up, and Han Qian nodded cutely.
"Well, just a few days ago at the meeting in the mountain behind the temple, I was poisoned by a snake, and if I can kill one in thirty seconds, I can break the rule that I don't kill people, but I failed~ I also met with the two of them tonight, Cui Li did it with them, it doesn't feel good, my dog brother can hit two bald heads with one hand."
"The two of them killed the second child."
Han Qian, who originally had a little relaxation on his face, was stunned, and the corners of his eyes twitched.
"Open... Just kidding... When I retired, I played with my second brother a few times, and at that time, Cui Li and him had to suffer, aunt, I knew you wanted to force me to kill people, but..."
"Ah Da Ah San has already gone after them."
Han Qian's scalp was slightly numb, and then he turned around and left.
"Big brother can't fight! Auntie, call me! Hit the plan. โ
A few seconds later, a dark green Kawasaki H2 roared past the main entrance of the villa with a throttle, and Qian Wan, who walked downstairs with her eyes rubbing, looked at the motorcycle leaving, and the pupils of her eyes slowly widened.
"Brother!! My Moto! Just arrived last night! I haven't ridden it yet! Aunt, my brother..."
Qian Ling frowned.
"When you went out with your brother last night, you saw two bald heads with tattoos on their heads?"
Qian Wan nodded.
"See! Cui Li also pinched with them, aunt, where is my brother playing! โ
Qian Ling's face became cold, and she pointed at Qian Wan and scolded angrily.
Qian Wan was scolded with a confused face and frowned.
"You can scold me! But you have to tell me why I'm being scolded! โ
Qian Ling was even more angry, got up and picked up a feather duster and pointed a stick at Qian Wan's ass, Qian Wan screamed.
"What are you doing?"
"Habitual! Habitual! Habitual! It's Han Qian and Su Liang, the two of them are too used to you. โ
At this time, Han Qian rode a motorcycle and called Ah Da over and over again.
Hit the trick!
Fuck, Han Qian only now understands that the two bald heads in the mountain of the temple have no murderous intentions towards themselves, at night the two of them are dangling under their noses, killing the second child, and now they are going to do it to the boss again, the role of the two of them is not to kill people at all, but to envelop Han Qian like two dark clouds, so that Han Qian has no time to relax, let Han Qian worry about these things.
Their plan was to exhaust Han Qian to death!
But Niu Xiaohuaer definitely doesn't have this brain!
Chirping!
The motorcycle was parked in the middle of the road and the phone went through.
"Third brother, you're there..."
"Oh! Your third brother can't seem to speak now! Han Qian, there are a lot of foreigners around you, Dongcheng Cangfang, you were hung here by Feng Lun at the beginning, you should know, wait for you, huhยทยท Fifteen kilometers, ten minutes is enough, right? โ
I don't know who the voice is.
Hanging up the phone, Han Qian took a deep breath and lowered his hair and sent two text messages.
Early morning! Urban! Fifteen kilometers! Ten minutes!
The Kawasaki H2 roared, and the front wheels shot into the air like a green sword, heading towards the wind, and the wind coming in the opposite direction seemed to tear Han Qian's face apart.
Han Qian's heart was gloomy to the lowest point, bullshit Feng Lun, bullshit Chen Qiang, there are still people behind this!
The miscarriage of nursery rhymes, their own amnesia.
What Chen Qiang, Feng Lun, they are all chess pieces, they are all at the mercy of others, Feng Lun is stupid to think that his plan has deviated!
Niu Xiaohua has this head, and I fucking ate this motorcycle.
The traffic police rider with flashing red and blue flashing lights looked at the green motorcycle whistling by, and followed without the slightest hesitation, and a traffic police rider looked at the ninety of the speedometer, and when he looked up again, the green motorcycle had disappeared.
Downtown!
Ninety miles!
The traffic police knight panicked and hurriedly shouted into the walkie-talkie.
"Open the way, open the way! Brother Qian'er's speed must be more than one hundred and sixteen! Can't keep up at all! โ
The captain of the traffic police brigade gritted his teeth and shouted.
"It's still early, turn on the warning lights for me, damn it! This time, the facilities of our traffic police force are all sponsored by Chang Xiang and Glory, and they will be released all the way, damn it! What's the matter? What? Li Shaoqi's phone? Don't pick it up! Tell me I'm dead, and now Binhai doesn't have a surname Lee! โ
In the warehouse in Dongcheng, Rose's bald head squatted on the ground stirring a pot of cement.
Ah Da and Ah San were hung from the lintel.
Toyosuke was tied to a chair covered in blood, and Toyosuke was unconscious at this time.
He is the most stupid, and he is also the one who wants to dedicate his life to Han Qian the most.
Dong Yangsuke thought that Han Qian would solve the trouble, and he didn't want Han Qian to be stared at by these guys, he secretly killed this woman after learning that it was Niu Xiaohua'er, but his whereabouts were also guessed by the other party.
When Ah Da and Ah San rushed over, Yosuke Higashi was already lying on the ground.
Rose's bald head stirred the cement and turned to look at the woman standing in the distance.
"Sister Hua, you go first! We're all still here today. โ
The woman shook her head.
"Nope! Han Qian's father can't come, Ding Peng has already changed his face to find that old madman to take revenge, and now there is no one around Qian Ling, and Uncle Zhong can't come, Guan Dagou has just fallen asleep drunk, Liu Shengge is not in Binhai, Chen Qiang and they are playing too low-level! I'm going to have to add some spice to the marina! Binhai will only have one master, Zhou Le and Li Shaoqi are not worthy, not worthy! โ
The roar of a motorcycle was heard outside, and a green motorcycle rushed in.
White head, eye sockets chest, right arm dragon snake romance.
Han Qian hooked his hand at the rose's bald head.
"Come on! Quick! โ
Rose Hua'er's bald head smiled at Han Qian, and at this time, Niu Xiaohua stepped forward, took out a pitch-black pistol and aimed it at Han Qian, and said indifferently.
"Han Qian, I have to let you experience what it means to lose someone around you today, let Qian Ling also recall the feeling of losing her loved ones, it was Uncle Lin who killed me!"
As he spoke, Niu Xiaohua turned the muzzle of the gun and pulled the trigger on Ah Da, who was hanging in mid-air.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Ah Da grinned at Han Qian.
"The boss is worried that you will mess around, so he specially asked us to protect you."
Blood was running from the corners of his mouth, and this time it wasn't French, it was broken Prime.
Ah Da gave Han Qian one last smile, and then lowered his head weakly.
Han Qian's pupils gradually contracted, and then he smashed a punch into Niu Xiaohua's throat.
It's a killer!
(End of chapter)