Chapter 687: Crazy Believer

Approaching 1 o'clock in the evening, Han Qian, Tong Yao and Yeats drove to District 8 to pick up people, and as soon as Han Qian got out of the car, he saw Yang Lan, who was wearing jeans and high heels, trotting all the way with her arms outstretched, hugging Han Qian's neck and saying coquettishly.

"Brother Qian'er, why are you here!"

Looking at Yang Lan, whose face was red and his eyes were foggy, Han Qian leaned back slightly and pushed Yang Lan's head away, unable to say.

"My sister~ How much wine have you drunk! What about them? ”

Yang Lan pointed to the bar behind her.

"Asleep~ Ji Jing didn't sleep."

Then Han Qian was dragged into the bar by Yang Lan's neck, because of the special identities of several people, the bar that was originally all-night was also closed in advance, Nuan and Ji Jing didn't sleep, Ji Jing sat on the chair, her eyes were straight, and it was estimated that her brain had been emptied.

Warm sat on the high stool on the stage and hugged the microphone, humming and chirping in his mouth, unable to understand a word.

Han Qian turned his head to look at Yang Lan.

"How much did you drink?"

Yang Lan stretched out two fingers, and Han Qian was stunned.

"Two bottles?"

"Out of stock two!"

Han Qian looked at the bar manager who came over, and the manager said embarrassedly.

"It's because we have a relatively small amount of storage, so we can't make Sister Yang happy."

Han Qian sighed, turned his head and shouted.

"Yeats, Miss Yep! Yeats! ”

Yeats, who was preparing to support Yu's poems, stood up and looked at Han Qian with a frown, and Han Qian said embarrassedly.

"Checkout~ I don't have any money with nursery rhymes."

Yeats sighed, and the moment he let go of his hand, Yu Shishi lay on the ground, and the drunken mixed-race girl didn't know the pain, so she lay on the ground and muttered to a pillow.

1. Checkout.

More than 30,000.

Han Qian looked at Yang Lan with misty eyes and said softly.

"Sister Yang, did you drink it for the waiter?"

Yang Lan slapped Han Qian on the shoulder.

The nursery rhyme took away Yu Shishi and Ji Jing.

Yeats took Luo Shen and Yan Qingqing away.

Han Qian carried the warmth on his back, grabbed Yang Lan's arm and took the person away.

On the way, Yang Lan sat in the back seat and hugged the warmth and said softly.

"Han Qian, don't you have time to go to work in the company recently?"

Han Qian drove the car and said softly.

"Maybe, I really haven't had anything to do recently, Sister Yang, you're okay in this state! Sister Yang? Feed! ”

Fall asleep!

Yang Lan!

Han Qian smiled, always pretending to be very strong, but in fact, she was a woman who had no sense of security at all, Han Qian had just driven and parked downstairs at Yang Lan's house, and his mobile phone suddenly rang.

Look at the numbers.

Han Qian thought for a long time, then slapped the door of his head, and answered the phone weakly.

"Second aunt?"

"Have you slept?"

At this time, the second aunt called, even if she slept, she had to say that she didn't sleep, not to mention that she hadn't gone home yet, Han Qian said softly.

"You say."

"Your second uncle was cut down just now when he went out for supper."

Han Qian was about to get up as soon as he said this, and then his head hit the ceiling of Alpha, Han Qian rubbed his head and said blankly.

"Second aunt, don't joke with me in the middle of the night! My second uncle is now the head of the city bureau! Someone dares to cut him? Don't make a fuss. ”

The second aunt sighed.

"People are in the hospital, and Tole is also in the second hospital! Xiao Qian, if you are not busy, you can come over! ”

That's not a joke!

Han Qian glanced at the two sleeping women in the back seat, and then went to the second courtyard with one foot on the accelerator.

Li Jinhai was chopped?

Lose your marbles?

Is this a?

Driving to the hospital, Han Qian got out of the car and ran into the hospital and knocked on the window of the emergency nurse.

"Your dean is in the car, you go to Lin Zongheng to send the ward to sleep, drink too much! What floor is Li Jinhai on? ”

"Oh, Bureau Li is on the second floor."

It was really cut.

Han Qian trotted all the way to the second floor, and as soon as he went upstairs, he saw a few policemen standing in the hall on the second floor, and Xiao Song saw Han Qian busy waving.

"Brother Qian'er, this way!"

Han Qian trotted forward and said eagerly.

"What about people? What's going on? ”

Xiao Song sighed.

"I don't know what's going on, when I came, Bureau Li had already been sent for suture surgery, but the two people who did it were caught, but... But..."

Han Qian frowned.

"What's the matter? Say! ”

Xiao Song frowned.

"It is very likely that the other party is moving in a situation where his mind fluctuates greatly and he cannot control his emotions and thoughts."

"You put it simply."

"Nervous confusion, with a high probability of mental illness."

Walking into the ward with a group of policemen, Han Qian looked at Li Jinhai lying on the hospital bed, his lower body was covered with a quilt, and his upper body was wrapped with bandages.

"Where's Tora?"

Xiao Song said softly.

"The second young master is fine, only slightly injured, and now he has fallen asleep."

Li Jinhai breathed a sigh of relief, and then motioned for Xiao Song to cover him with a quilt.

He was silent.

Han Qian stood on the edge of the hospital bed and took a deep breath, then exited the room.

Li Jinhai felt embarrassed and had no face.

Not long after he walked out of the ward, his mother-in-law and his father-in-law came, and the old man was still holding the bell in his arms, Han Qian stepped forward to pick up the sleepy-eyed girl, Wen Xiao frowned.

"What's going on? How could anyone dare to cut him down on this coast? Lose your marbles? ”

Han Qian hugged his sleeping daughter and said softly.

"It's just crazy, I don't know exactly what's going on, but this second uncle seems to feel a little embarrassed."

The mother-in-law said angrily.

"Shame on you, if you are cut down, just cut it back!"

After the words fell, Han Qian sighed and handed the child to Wen Xiao.

"Dad, you hug for a while, the warmth will also sober up in the hospital, you ask the nurse to take the child for a while, I'll go to the city bureau to see if this person is crazy or what's wrong?"

Wen Xiao frowned.

"Why is this kid still drunk? I'll scold her for a while! ”

Han Qian hugged his daughter and said in a low voice.

"Don't be, I'll take the child, I don't know what happened tonight, don't talk about him, comfort and comfort my second uncle, I'm leaving!"

Han Qian left the hospital with his daughter in his arms, put his daughter in the co-pilot after getting in the car, and then went to the city bureau, on the way Han Qian thought for a long time or decided to call Tu Xiao, what if this was organized and planned?

As a result, Tu Xiao's phone didn't go through, and Cheng Jin's phone called.

"Do you know about Jin Hai's injury?"

Han Qian stared at the co-pilot's daughter while driving, and said in a low voice.

"Got it, now I'm driving to the city bureau!"

"Pay attention next time, you don't have a driver's license, see you at the city bureau."

"Don't talk about the old thing, I'll beat you!"

After hanging up the phone, Han Qian looked at the girl who was sleeping on the chair and sighed.

"How is this like sleeping warmly! What are you doing on your stomach! ”

Then he grabbed his daughter with one hand and took her into his arms, and drove to the city bureau with his daughter.

When he got out of the car, he took off his coat and wrapped his daughter, and then the call came again, Han Qian answered the phone and sighed.

"What's wrong again?"

"Xiao Han Qian, where did you go when your second uncle was hospitalized? Your mother and I are here, where did the child make you toss? ”

"With it in your arms, you and my mother went to the hospital? Comfort and comfort my second uncle, there is nothing to be ashamed of! Isn't it just cut down? Old man, please comfort Duole, I'll hang up first! ”

The phone hung up, and Han Qian walked into the city bureau and found a policewoman to hand her the bell.

"Take care of it for a while, where is the person who cut people?"

The policewoman walked into the interrogation room with Han Qian, Han Qian pushed open the door and looked at the guy being interrogated, and after looking at him for a while, he didn't say a word, his face was full of recklessness and arrogance, Han Qian said to the two police uncles.

"You guys go have a supper first, let Xiao Song come over, and turn off the surveillance! Don't worry about someone making trouble for you, Qin Yaozu won't ask you about your responsibility! Go ahead! By the way, get two searchlights! ”

"Brother Qian'er..."

"Don't worry! It's good to trouble me if something happens. ”

In an interrogation room, Han Qian's legs were rested on the table, his face was covered with a book and his eyes closed, and opposite him was the murderer illuminated by two large searchlights.

Half an hour had passed, and as long as the murderer had a slight sense of drowsiness, Han Qian would wake him up.

It wasn't until ten o'clock in the morning that the murderer's spirit was wiped out, and he looked at Han Qian with chapped lips.

"Han Qian, give me a glass of water."

Han Qian looked at the murderer and shook his head.

"I'm a businessman, I don't do loss-making business."

The killer took a deep breath.

"My name is Han Jun."

Han Qian remained motionless, continuing to keep the book on his face, and did not speak.

It didn't matter to Han Qian what his name was.

At this time, Han Jun spoke again.

"My idol is Feng Lun."

As the words came out, Han Qian got up, picked up the book, and smashed it at Han Jun.

"I'm damn you!"

(End of chapter)