Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2.

Chapter 1395 Has the Game Begun?

Lin Zongheng did not meet Li Guangbi because he had already moved to another place because he did not want Li Guangbi to find him. He could only complete his plan by being outside. He wanted to restrain the Qian family and the madman Liu Ding.

It is estimated that the people in District 8 are busy dealing with the situation now, and probably have no time to deal with Han Qian.

Cui Li is in the capital.

Zhao Hanqing is at the border.

There are not many people around Han Qian who can fight, and he never knows how many people he has left.

Looking at the two people who were tied up tightly in front of him, Lin Zongheng finally took the initiative to call Han Qian.

"I heard you missed me a lot? You kept bombarding me with calls one after another."

Han Qian smiled.

"That's right, I think you've been missing me so much that you can't sleep, you bastard, you have no one!"

Lin Zongheng lit a cigarette and laughed.

"That's right, there's no one left! This time there really is no one left, Han Qian, but I know magic. You can choose for yourself. Do you want Yao Xue to be raped tonight? Or do you want Qin Xue to have his hands chopped off? You are the prince of Binhai, I have to give you a chance to choose, right?"

Han Qian chuckled.

"Again, the same old trick? Can you come up with something new?"

Lin Zongheng sighed while lying on the broken bed.

"It's impossible to play it. The main players are all old ones, so there's no need for any new tricks. Han Qian, let's wait until dawn, okay? Wait until dawn to see if Yao Xue is raped or Qin Xue's hand is broken? Or let's change a few people, Fang Shanshan from the General Affairs Department? The one from the Public Relations Department, Shuo Shuo or Xuan Xuan? Or Li Yang's son? Li Jiawei's mother? Guan Junbiao's son? Actually, Han Qian, I have too many things to tell you, really! You really don't need to worry about these bastards. What impact will their death have on you? Don't you think so?"

Han Qian stretched lazily.

"I'm not surprised at all that you say such things. You're like a fish that has escaped the net and has not received nine years of compulsory education. What else can you do besides hiding in the dark sewers and spying on other people's lives?"

Lin Zongheng laughed.

"It has to be you. Every time you scold me, it breaks my defense, makes me angry, and makes me want to grind you into ashes, Han Qian! Do you know that as long as you leave this world, everything you have worked hard for will become a bubble, and the alliance you created will collapse in an instant."

"You're talking nonsense again. Your phone bill doesn't cost anything, right?"

Han Qian didn't want to listen to Lin Zongheng's nonsense. Lin Zongheng sneered, stood up, walked to the two people who were tied up, squatted down and pinched the face of one of the girls.

"Yeah, nice face! I like this nurse uniform too. I remember this girl used to tease me when I was in the hospital. What's her name? Oh! Yes, something like Sponge, Han Qian! Do you think if someone is called a sponge by his name and soaked in water, can water be squeezed out after being fished out?"

"No."

At this time, Han Qian had already put on his clothes, picked up the car keys and went out. Before leaving, he gave a big kiss to the warm face. Lin Zongheng listened to the noise on the phone and laughed.

"What? Saying goodbye? Yes, Han Qian, you do have to say goodbye. This is my last chance. But I am not interested in this sponge right now. Instead, this Lian Ya who claims to be your friend has been waiting for me. I will dig out his eyeballs and send them to you later."

Beard sponge.

Lian Ya.

Han Qian never expected that Lin Zongheng would be so disgusting as to attack such a marginal person. As he walked into the elevator, Han Qian whispered.

"Isn't all you did just to get me to see you?"

Lin Zongheng shook his head.

"No, no, no, I don't have such thoughts. I just want you to live in pain and wake up in the middle of the night again and again. It was you who killed all the people who considered you a friend, such as Ah Er? Zheng Jing? Zhou Le? Or Feng Lun, who turned you from a piece of trash with nothing into the prince who is above everyone else today?"

"Have you started chanting again?"

Han Qian's tone was calm, but he was extremely angry at this moment. Lin Zongheng laughed loudly.

"Han Qian! I'll send you the location, come and see me."

Lin Zongheng hung up the phone. Now was the best opportunity for him. Han Qian had an injured waist and everyone around him was dealing with their own affairs. And when it came to making choices, Han Qian would always put other people's lives before his own.

Standing up and looking down at the two people in front of him, Lin Zongheng spoke with embarrassment. "I'm so sorry, both of you, please do me a favor and die first, and take the person away."

A few men walked in from outside the door.

Lin Zongheng still has people working for him. To be exact, some people are working for money. There is no shortage of people who are not afraid of death in this world, but there is no one in this world who does not like money and no one who is not afraid of being poor.

After the two were taken away, Lin Zongheng looked at himself in the mirror and saw how miserable he looked. How could he witness Han Qian's death in this state?
At seven o'clock in the evening, the sky in Binhai was slightly dark.

Pamei in white appeared in a dilapidated warehouse. Han Qian walked into the warehouse, looked around, then slowly raised his head. Lin Zongheng was sitting on the beam, holding a rope in his hand and looking down at Han Qian.

"Long time no see! I find that I miss you so much when I can't see you for a minute."

Han Qian lit a cigarette and said softly.

"It's okay, man. I have a way to make you look at me for the rest of your life. Are you hiding up there because you're afraid I'll beat you to death? I thought you'd continue to play for a long time."

Lin Zongheng laughed.

"I originally wanted to torture you until you collapsed, but now it seems that it is no longer possible. After you solve the trouble in the capital, if I continue to dawdle, I may not have any chance of turning things around. It was too easy for them to find me first. They found me with any random crime. Han Qian, let me ask you a question."

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"I don't know, you're uneducated, get lost."

It is inevitable to be assimilated after being with Ye Zhi for a long time. Lin Zongheng was not angry. He put down the rope in his hand and smiled.

"Han Qian, I suddenly thought of a very interesting game. You live like a male protagonist, so I invite you to be the male protagonist of this game! Do you want to know where Lian Ya and Haimian are now? I will tell you generously that Lian Ya is in a noodle shop and Hu Haimian is in an abandoned hospital. At nine o'clock, I will detonate the bombs on them. Who do you think you will save?"

Han Qian lit another cigarette and Lin Zongheng smiled.

"Hu Haimian has a paralyzed mother and an alcoholic and violent father. Hu Haimian is supporting the family. Han Qian! Do you think that after Hu Haimian dies, will his alcoholic and violent father beat his paralyzed mother to death?"

Han Qian raised his head and looked at Lin Zongheng and said softly.

"That's boring."

Lin Zongheng laughed.

"He is the only son in Lian Ya's family for three generations. Now the child is unmarried and has no children. What do you think if I kill him, Han Qian? How will you face the old couple then? I am so looking forward to this scene!"

Han Qian rolled his eyes, and Lin Zongheng let go of the rope in his hand and spoke again.

"Han Qian, look, does this rope look familiar? Does this beam look familiar? I remember that someone wanted to protect his young master, but he was hung here and beaten to death. The scene should have been beautiful, right? Han Qian, you are so ruthless. You even forgot where Ah Da died. Does this person have such a low status in your heart? I'm leaving! You have two hours. Don't let me see anyone I don't want to see on the surveillance."

Lin Zongheng stood up, bent over, looked at Han Qian and smiled.

"The game must have a beginning, Han Qian! I respect you very much, and I know clearly that ordinary people cannot beat you, so! You must rescue these two poor guys before nine o'clock!"

Several unarmed men walked into the warehouse from all directions. Lin Zongheng jumped down from the beam and shouted loudly.

"A bounty of four million, doubled if you kill me."

Lin Zongheng turned around and ran, laughing all the way until he disappeared outside the warehouse.

Han Qian looked at the burly man approaching and sighed.

"Can we not fight?"

Before he could finish his words, Han Qian's fist had already landed on a sturdy man's face. Han Qian raised his head and grinned.

"I'm sorry, I think you really deserve a beating!"

Twenty minutes later, Han Qian, covered in blood, walked out of the warehouse, took out a pack of crumpled cigarettes, lit one, and exhaled the smoke. Han Qian felt as if his waist was broken.

"Damn it, I live one more day!"

The white Padme left the warehouse, leaving the men lying on the floor groaning in pain.

(End of this chapter)