Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2.

Chapter 1396: Use your brain when fighting
Han Qian sat in the car and thought for a long time before deciding to give up telling the people around him. It was enough for them to stay at home with their wives and children and live a peaceful life. Han Qian also didn't want to implicate two innocent people.

Life is more important than anything else.

He contacted Lin Zongheng again, and the other party gave an address, and Han Qian drove there.

It was exactly eight o'clock when he got off the bus. Han Qian looked at the storefront in front of him with a slightly stiff expression. All along the way, Han Qian's mind was filled with the scene of A Da being shot by Niu Xiaohua. Looking at the noodle shop in front of him, Han Qian took a deep breath and walked in.

There was only Lin Zongheng in the whole noodle shop. Lin Zongheng had his back to Han Qian and was eating noodles with his head down. When Han Qian took a step forward, Lian Ya's voice came from the kitchen.

"Don't even think about sneak attacking me. If you do, I'll deep fry Lian Ya's hands first! I ordered some noodles for you."

Han Qian sat opposite Lin Zongheng and watched Lin Zongheng eating the noodles that he had never even looked at in the past. Han Qian did not say anything, but stared at the door of the noodle shop in a daze. Lin Zongheng smiled.

"Do you want me to give you an egg? I remember that you two met here the night Zhou Le committed suicide, right? Han Qian, I'm not curious about what you said to Zhou Le. I'm curious about why you could have saved him. You've worked so hard for so many years and said you wanted to protect the people around you, but why didn't you protect Zhou Le, who was the best to you? With your brain, you should have known that Zhou Le was going to die, right?"

Han Qian looked at Lin Zongheng and said calmly.

"Is this the place you chose? Zhou Le's life or death has nothing to do with you."

Lin Zongheng nodded.

"Yeah! It has nothing to do with me. I just can't stand your hypocrisy."

Lin Zongheng snapped his fingers and two men came out from the kitchen. Both of them were nearly 1.9 meters tall. Lin Zongheng smiled.

"Han Qian, if I don't see you at nine o'clock, or if the hospital staff don't see me, that nurse will be in trouble. Who knows, what if she likes this kind of mood? Women are all cheap. You still have forty minutes."

Han Qian stood up and picked up the noodles in front of him, and Lin Zongheng put his face in front of Han Qian.

"Come on, rub it on my face! I'll rub the hot oil on that sponge-bearded guy's face later."

Before Han Qian could speak again, a burly man behind him picked up a chair and smashed it on Han Qian's back. Lin Zongheng left the noodle shop laughing, and did not forget to pull down the roller shutter door outside when he went out.

Han Qian turned around and looked at the two burly men, picked up a chair and rushed towards them.

In just two minutes, Han Qian fell into the ruins of the smashed table, his face covered in blood. At this time, there was a sound outside the door.

Han Qian ignored Lin Zongheng outside the door. He reached out from his trouser pocket, took out a syringe and pierced his flesh. The injection of adrenaline relieved the pain in his body and made him very excited. He stood up and hooked his finger at the two strong men.

The battle started again. The two strong men looked at the skinny skeleton soldier in front of them. They really didn't take Han Qian seriously. One of the strong men stepped forward, grabbed Han Qian's hair and punched him in the face. Han Qian's head tilted back, and when he was about to punch, his arm was grabbed by the strong man, who lifted Han Qian up and threw him out.

Han Qian stood up and laughed with his bloody mouth.

"Didn't you eat? You can't fight and you can't even suck milk? Come on! Let's see who dies here today!"

One of the sturdy men stepped forward and punched Han Qian twice in the face. Han Qian raised his red face and looked at the sturdy man, saying grimly.

"I will let your whole family spend time in prison, and let your 80-year-old mother go to Africa to entertain customers!" Han Qian took the initiative this time.

But all this was in vain. Faced with the gap in strength, stature, number of people and physical condition, Han Qian was beaten again and again. But slowly the positions of the three people changed. The two strong men stood where Han Qian had just eaten noodles, while Han Qian was lying at the kitchen door and struggling to stand up. At this time, a strong man laughed.

"You're going to spend two million to buy this kind of trash's life?"

The other man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and spat.

"I heard that his wives are all fairies."

The two sturdy men looked at each other and laughed. Han Qian struggled to his knees on the ground, grinning.

"Your mom is pretty, too!"

One of the sturdy men stepped forward and kicked Han Qian in the stomach. Han Qian's body rolled into the kitchen aisle, and the sturdy man grinned lewdly.

"Your small physique won't be able to satisfy your wives, right? By then, we two brothers will make sure they can't even get out of bed, ahahahaha!"

Han Qian took a deep breath. He felt severe pain all over his body, as if his lower back was broken. He lay on the ground and secretly took out the second syringe. Regardless of the location, he injected the adrenal gland into his body again.

At this time, two men stepped forward and punched and kicked Han Qian, who was lying on the ground. Just when the two men relaxed, Han Qian suddenly stood up and rushed into the kitchen. When the two strong men chased into the kitchen, Han Qian picked up the pot of hot oil and poured it at the two strong men.

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Three shrill screams rang out in the kitchen. Two strong men covered their heads and wailed continuously. Han Qian picked up a rolling pin, rushed forward and smashed one of the men on the head.

"Hit me? Hit me? Hit me? Can you kill me with just your fists and slaps? Damn it, my dad even hung me up to beat me, you two think you can kill me like this? Damn it, you have to use your brain when fighting, I am the god of war, my dad can't kill me, how can you two kill me?"

Han Qian turned his head and looked at Lian Ya, who had a confession tape on her mouth and her hands and feet tied like a pig. He walked up to her and pulled off the tape on her mouth, and Lian Ya let out a loud wail.

"Brother! Brother, I really like her!"

what?
Han Qian frowned and opened his mouth, looking at Lian Ya in disbelief, then turned his head to look at the two burly men who were rolling on the ground. Han Qian felt that his body was no longer painful now, so he pointed at the two burly men and asked Lian Ya.

"Which one do you like? We can make do with the lights off! Why the hell don't you get married? I guess this is your taste? You bastard, I have to teach you a lesson today on behalf of your father. Damn it, do you like men?"

Lian Ya kept explaining, and then Han Qian understood that Lian Ya met Hu Haimian through Han Qian and Su Liang, and the two of them were in contact with each other, and then she was captured by Lin Zongheng during the dinner date.

Han Qian heaved a sigh of relief when he learned that Lian Ya was normal. At this time, a man struggled towards Han Qian. Lian Ya quickly grabbed a handful of chili powder and pressed it on the man's face. Han Qian felt a chill on his back when he saw this scene. It looked so painful.

The aftermath of the game was left to Lian Ya. After Han Qian walked out of the noodle shop, he lit another cigarette and sent a text message to Lin Zongheng with his mobile phone.

【Location!】

After receiving the text message, Lin Zongheng stared at these two words for a long time, unable to come back to his senses.

How on earth did he do it!
(End of this chapter)