Chapter 22 Force him to come out
Beijing.
Chen Zhan placed the teacup on the table with both hands. A man in his sixties sat at the desk and looked at the information of the officials at the gate of Binhai Yamen.
"Teacher."
The man stretched out his hand to hold the hot tea and frowned.
"You haven't found that kid yet?"
Recalling the humiliation he received in Binhai a few years ago, Chen Zhan clenched his fists and gritted his teeth and shook his head.
"No! My people have been keeping an eye on everyone in Binhai! As long as there is any disturbance, Han Qian can be found! But yesterday, that woman An An suddenly flew back to Binhai from Magic City, less than an hour later Went to Shengjing and transferred back to the Magic City."
Fang Xiong frowned and looked at Chen Zhan and said coldly.
"Not as good as your good-for-nothing son? Although I am half a level ahead of Lao Gu now, people in our position are about the same size. Be careful that An An becomes a variable."
Chen Zhan nodded and whispered.
“I understand.”
Fang Xiong said again.
“There is no need to be too restrictive. It’s okay for young people to be arrogant and domineering, but there are some things they can do and some things they can’t do! Let Chen Qiang pick out a few arrogant second-generation people at the Yamen Gate and beat them up. , How can young people not be angry? But don’t touch ordinary people, you have to capture the psychology of modern netizens, do you hear me?"
Chen Zhan nodded again, Fang Xiong said again.
"The city price increase in Fushan and Yang Yidi's car accident has a lot to do with Han Qian? It means that Han Qian wanted to kill Yang Yidi, planned the car accident, and then prepared a wanted order."
Chen Zhan frowned replied.
"Teacher, that Qin Yaozu..."
Fang Xiong smiled.
"One Han Qian and one Feng Lun, he can only protect one! In fact, Feng Lun is very important to us. If you dig out everything Feng Lun knows, you can use these things in my place. Sitting securely at the Yamenmen or catching Han Qian also proved that what you did back then was right, he was A local powerful local snake! But I am not very satisfied with your plan to abort that nursery rhyme. Just kill those who have a grudge. I am very curious. If the person he cares about the most dies next to Han Qian, I am prepared to give him death. Let’s add some evidence to that Su Liang and see if he can be killed.”
Chen Zhan nodded vigorously.
"Teacher, I understand."
Fang Xiong waved and smiled.
"It's useless if you know it. You have to let the people below know it. What's the use of knowing it? Can you do it? You can't. You don't know anything. Everything you say is because of the people below. I think so! Go and get busy, don’t mess with those two dudes in the capital recently, Lao Gu is much more irritable than you think."
Chen Zhan asked with a frown.
"Teacher, isn't he retiring soon?"
Fang Xiong pouted.
"Naive! Whether people at his level retire or not will not have much impact on him. They are just changing places to retire, but they still have the right to speak, and they will give them some face. Lao Gu is the biggest in his life. My mistake is not to promote the younger generation! "
Chen Zhan left the teacher's office. The teacher had done a good job. He thought that his life was over, and no one expected it. Last year, the teacher was suddenly promoted, and he returned to this position.
Everything is magical, everything is coincidental.
After leaving the Yamenmen and returning home, Chen Zhan looked at his son sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed and frowned.
"Having nothing to do, even this little thing can't be done well! What are you afraid of Liu Shengwu and Luo Fu? They are just two second-generation ancestors who are doing business!"
Chen Qiang raised his head and looked He glanced at his father, then lowered his head to look at the phone, pinched his chin and whispered.
"The women around Han Qian are all beautiful! Cai Qinghu and Wen Nuan are becoming more and more interesting. I also like Wu Qingsi very much! What did the master say?"
Chen Zhan frowned and looked at Chen Qiang, but he also admitted in his heart that Nuan Nuan was indeed a beautiful woman.
He walked up and sat on the sofa and lit a cigarette.
"Go to Yang Yidi and the others and ask her to sue Han Qian for intentional homicide! Get lost."
Chen Qiang frowned.
"You want me to go to Fushan? Don't you know that if I step in now, Zhao Hanqing will come to me with a gun?"
Chen Zhan frowned at his useless son, said angrily.
"If you don't go, you will never get these people in your life. Go over with your master's documents and no one will dare to touch you! By the way, tell Yang Yidi that they will unite to test the pressure of the court. The conviction of Su Liang's murder must be speeded up. Finally, It's a death sentence! Get out!"
Chen Qiang stood up and trotted away. Chen Zhan, who was sitting on the sofa, frowned and then took out his mobile phone and made a call. "Continue to put pressure on Qin Yaozu and tell him that Feng Lun cannot stay in Binhai! File a case on Yang Yidi's car accident and identify the suspect as Han Qian! Hide? Let's see where he hides."
< br>"I know, Chu Chen."
After hanging up the phone, Chen Zhan pinched his chin and looked at the TV opposite, frowning and murmuring.
"Take Feng Lun away and kill Su Liang. With Han Qian's character, he can't help but show up, right? After showing up, he will be the suspect of Yang Yidi's assassination. Will Cheng Jin dare to save him or Sun Zhengmin?"< br>
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My aunt came back the day before the New Year. Looking at Dong Bin and Lao Bai who were cleaning the building, my aunt frowned.
“Where is Qian Qian?”
Dong Bin turned around and scratched his head, smiling.
"I'm busy up there. Auntie, let me make you some tea!"
Qian Hong was a little confused. Where did these two guys come from? Ignoring the two guys who suddenly appeared, he walked upstairs and looked at Han Qian, who was barefoot and punching the sandbags repeatedly.
"Huh? Why were you beaten so hard that your nose was bruised and your face was swollen?"
Seeing his aunt standing at the door, Han Qian let out a cry, then walked forward, slightly excited.
"Are you back? Why didn't you call? I'll pick you up!"
Qian Hong stretched out her hand and poked Han Qian's forehead and said with a smile.
"Riding on your little broken bicycle? I can't afford to lose this person. What's going on with the two people downstairs?"
Han Qian poured beans into the nearest person like a bamboo tube. After telling everything about everything, and then pointing to the blackboard, Qian Hong looked at the densely packed names and things, and said with a wry smile
"Not bad, I found so much useful information during the time I left! You know? Your name?”
Han Qian nodded.
"I know, but I don't seem to know everything!"
At this time, Qian Hong took out a portfolio and threw it to Han Qian. Han Qian opened it and took a look, then raised his head and looked at Qian Hong with confusion.
“Am I a wanted criminal?”
Then he slapped his leg and shouted.
“I just said I don’t look like a good person!”
Qian Hong smiled and shook his head.
"No, someone is forcing you to go out, find you, and kill you! But don't worry about this. I guessed that they would do this, so I left a scar on your face. I have a tattoo on my arm! Who asked you, you said this tattoo was done two years ago, your name is Qian Qian, do you understand?”
Han Qian tilted his head and asked.
"What about asking my tattoo artist?"
Qian Hong frowned.
"Everyone is dead, where can I go to ask? I've been here for less than a month, and you were beaten like this. It's embarrassing for me to tell you, so put your things down!"
"Huh?"
The aunt suddenly took a step forward, grabbed Han Qian's arm and threw it over the shoulder. Han Qian was knocked unconscious. Qian Hong kicked Han Qian in the stomach and said coldly.
"Get up! You have been beaten since I knew you. Why are you such a waste!"
At night, Han Qian was lying on the bed groaning in pain, Zhou Le and Dong Bin stood Looking at poor Han Qian from the side, he was about to comfort him when his aunt opened the door and walked in, saying coldly.
"What are you two doing?"
Zhou Le knelt on the ground with a bang.
"Gu! I'm watching him for you. I'm afraid he'll run away."
Qian Hong frowned and looked at Zhou Le, then said.
“You also practice!”
(End of this chapter)