Chapter 12 Old friend? Old Enemies
Zhou Le waved a stick in one hand to create wind, but unfortunately there was no real damage at all.
Han Qian carried a stick with his right arm, punched the motorcycle's goggles with two fists, then grabbed the man and threw him towards Zhou Le, the 'meat grinder'. ’
Bang bang bang, bang bang bang.
They are all beating the drums.
Han Qian could see that Zhou Le had not fought before, and he did not remember whether he had fought before, but he knew that his muscles had memory, and he killed someone in an instant. Brother Pao became anxious, and Han Qian was about to step forward, but Zhou Le rushed To Brother Pao.
As a result, he was kicked to the ground before he could swing the stick. Zhou Le is also a man. Even if he fell down, he would hit the ankles of the people around him with the stick. Han Qian swung at the black mask. One punch, and the next second the black mask suddenly squatted on the ground. Before Han Qian could recover, severe pain came from his ankle bones, and Han Qian said angrily.
"Look at it, I'm a cloth shoe!"
"Ah!!! Qian'er, I can't see! I can't see anything."
Zhou Le cried. His eyes were covered with blood. He was lying on the ground with his eyes closed and waving the stick randomly. Han Qian ignored him and stopped attacking. He grabbed the person and threw him at Zhou Le's side. .
One hour!
After fighting each other for a full hour, Han Qian was bent over and breathing heavily. The white vest on his body had turned red, and there was no sign of white at all.
There were two people standing in front of him. Han Qian reached out and grabbed Zhou Le's collar and picked him up.
"Leave that red helmet's killer hand to me! You drag that cannon."
Zhou Le wiped his tears and shouted.
"I will drag you with me even if I die."
The guy whose throat was hammered by Han Qian took off his helmet, shook his hair, and grinned.
"Han Qian! I didn't expect that I would meet you here! Su Liang beat me very badly at first, but in the end you used your power to kick me to the Evergreen Glory Branch! I I was surprised when I heard Pao said that he was going to beat Han Qian. I didn't expect it was really you!"
At this time, Zhou Le was already being rubbed on the ground by Pao, and he was still shouting.
“Fuck you, you got the wrong person. My brother’s name is Qian Qian.”
Dong Bin walked towards Han Qian step by step with a stick and smiled.
"We just made a few jokes about Yang Lan, and Su Liang sent me to the hospital. In the end, I had to lower my head and reconcile. Han Qian, I couldn't do anything to you at that time. , I have been observing you for two days, and you don’t seem to remember anything!”
Dong Bin?
Not impressed.
At this moment, Brother Pao, who was squatting on the ground, suddenly spoke,
"Is he really?"
Dong Bin smiled.
“Nothing matters anymore!”
“Yes, nothing matters anymore. I’ve asked about it and Han Qian has lost his memory! Han Qian, aren’t you? Remember me? I’m Lao Bai from the General Department! Brother Qian’er, don’t you remember? Hahahaha, Brother Qian’er!”
The guy who got his crotch kicked by Han Qian stands. He stood up and walked towards Han Qian.
At first, they were both members of the company where Han Qian worked. Later, they had a conflict and Han Qian used their relationship to threaten him and left Binhai. He was transferred to the Evergreen Glory branch!
Otherwise, how could there be a Honor Furniture Mall here!
Han Qian shakily took out a cigarette and lit it, then put his hands in his pockets and curled his fingers at Dong Bin.
“It’s just trash, why do you need to remember it?”
At first, the two of them were worried that Han Qian was faking his amnesia, so they specially wore helmets. When they found out that this guy really didn’t remember anything, After that, they were relieved.
Half an hour later, Dong Bin and Lao Bai were lying on the ground, and Han Qian had a new injury on his eyebrow, like an open mouth.
Han Qian grabbed Brother Pao's collar. At this time, Brother Pao was too frightened to move.
Is this really the prince from Binhai?
Bang!
Punched Brother Pao in the face, Brother Pao knelt on the ground with a thud, crying.
"Prince, I was wrong. Brother Qian'er, I was wrong. I was blind to the truth!"
Han Qian lightly kicked Zhou Le.
"Leave it to you! I have no strength."
Brother Pao seemed to know that he was going to be finished today, and suddenly stood up and rushed towards Han Qian. At this time, Zhou Le also stood up and bit On Brother Pao's legs, and then riding on this guy's body, he punched him one after another.
Han Qian sat on Dong Bin’s belly and lit a cigarette again.
"Come on, let's talk! I really don't remember what hatred we had at the beginning."
Dong Bin shouted with blood on his face.
"Han Qian, you are a liar. You have no amnesia at all. You remember everything!" Han Qian picked up the cigarette butt and pointed it at Dong Bin's eyes and whispered.
“What did I ask you, what did you say! Do you understand?”
Lao Bai lying on the ground shouted.
"We said you would let us both go?"
Han Qian shook his head.
“No!”
Say again after a while.
"Can live."
Lao Bai lay on the ground and gritted his teeth.
"We were both members of the General Department at the time. You and Li Dongsheng were in a very tense situation at that time. We both had a good relationship with Li Dongsheng, so we followed his wishes and targeted our manager Yang Lan. At that time Yang Lan I doted on you so much that we looked jealous! During team building, Yang Lan was humiliated and beaten by your good brother Su Liang. After that, you found out and threatened us with money and people, asking us to leave and go to the branch. The two of us came to Changqing! "< br>
“Oh!”
Han Qian shouted to Zhou Le at the door.
"Okay, you'll beat someone to death in a while!"
Then he stood up, patted Dong Bin's face, and said with a grin.
"Do you want to go back to Binhai? Dong Bin, I think I have remembered it. Do you want to go back?"
Dong Bin's tears fell instantly and he shouted with sobs.
"Think! I have thought about it all my life, my roots are in Binhai, brother Qian'er! Brother Qian'er, can I be a dog for you? If you let me go back to Binhai, I will be a dog for you! The most obedient ”
Han Qian pointed at Brother Pao.
"Don't kill me, you can just take care of it! I won't go back to Binhai in a short time, don't tell anyone about my time in Changqing! I will take you two back with me when I go back , Don’t be stupid and trust your own judgment next time, am I am amnesiac?”
Lao Bai stood up and kowtowed to Han Qian, and Han Qian waved.
"Clean up this place and get out."
Han Qian pulled Zhou Le away and got into the car. Han Qian grinned in pain.
"Le, go to the hospital quickly, I feel like I'm bleeding out."
The hospital's emergency department panicked when they saw the two men with bloody gourds. They hurriedly received them and arranged for them to enter the operating room. , Han Qian looked at Zhou Le when he walked into the operating room.
"There is a card in the coat pocket, the password is 549527! Call and suppress this matter!"
Zhou Le covered his forehead and nodded, then took out his mobile phone and called Sister Sun.
"Sister Sun, there's something wrong! Huh? It's not possible anymore. I can't make it through now. I'm in the hospital and someone opened a hole in my forehead. Can you help me suppress this matter? Okay, thank you Sun Sister.”
After hanging up the phone, Zhou Le looked at the door of the operating room, then grinned.
"Why is the prince so different from the prince? He is my Xiao Qian!"
Later half of the night!
Two guys were lying in the same ward, Zhou Le looked at the roof and asked softly.
“No amnesia?”
Han Qian closed his eyes and laughed at himself.
"I don't remember anything. They seem to be afraid of my previous identity. I borrowed it for a while. Don't ask anything! I have never changed."
Binhai City Center , in a simple small two-room bedroom, a woman with dull eyes sat at the computer desk, tapping on the desktop again and again.
Power on.
Shut down.
"Big nephew, welcome home."
"Big nephew, welcome home."
This happens again and again, without eating, drinking or sleeping.
[Go to pay the debtor you can’t remember 1, Chapter 84]
(End of this chapter)