Chapter 797 Crazy Believer
At 1 o'clock in the evening, Han Qian, Tong Yao and Yeats drove to District 8 to pick up someone. As soon as Han Qian got out of the car, he saw Yang Lan, wearing jeans and high heels, running towards him with open arms. , hugged Han Qian’s neck and said coquettishly.
"Brother Qian'er, why are you here!"
Looking at Yang Lan, whose face was red and whose eyes were blurred, Han Qian leaned back slightly and pushed Yang Lan's head away, saying feebly.
“My sister, how much wine have you drunk! Where are they?”
Yang Lan pointed to the bar behind him.
"I'm asleep~ Ji Jing didn't sleep."
After that, Han Qian was dragged into the bar by Yang Lan. Because of their special status, the all-night bar was closed early. Nuan Nuan and Ji Jing didn't sleep. Ji Jing sat on the chair with her eyes straight. She probably had her brain empty.
Nuan Nuan was sitting on a high stool on the stage, holding a microphone, mumbling a word that he couldn't understand.
Han Qian turned his head and looked at Yang Lan.
"How much did you drink?"
Yang Lan stretched out two fingers, and Han Qian was stunned.
"Two bottles?"
"Two bottles are out of stock!"
Han Qian looked at the bar manager who came over, and the manager said awkwardly.
"It's because our storage is relatively small and we can't make Sister Yang happy."
Han Qian sighed, turned his head and shouted.
"Yeats, Miss Yeats! Yeats!"
Yeats, who was preparing to help Yu Shici, stood up and frowned at Han Qian, who said awkwardly.
“Checkout~ Neither nursery rhyme nor I have any money.”
Yeats said oh, and the moment he let go of his hand, Yu Shici fell to the ground. The drunken mixed-race girl didn't know the pain, so she lay on the ground muttering for a pillow.
One checkout.
More than thirty thousand.
Han Qian looked at Yang Lan with blurred eyes and said softly.
“Sister Yang, did you give the waiter a drink?”
Yang Lan slapped Han Qian on the shoulder.
The nursery rhymes took away Yu Shici and Ji Jing.
Yeats took away Luo Shen and Yan Qingqing.
Han Qian carried Nuan Nuan on his back, grabbed Yang Lan's arm and took him away.
On the way, Yang Lan sat in the back seat and hugged Warmth, saying softly.
"Han Qian, have you not had time to go to the company recently?"
Han Qian said softly while driving.
"I'm not sure, I really have nothing to do recently. Sister Yang, are you in this state! Sister Yang? Hello!"
Asleep!
Yang Lan!
Han Qian smiled, always pretending to be strong, but in fact she was a woman with no sense of security at all. Just as Han Qian parked his car downstairs of Yang Lan's house, his cell phone suddenly rang.
Looking at the number.
Han Qian thought for a long time, then slapped his forehead and answered the phone weakly.
“Second aunt?”
“Xiao Qian, have you slept?”
At this time, the second aunt called me. Even if she was asleep, she still had to say she was not asleep, not to mention she hadn’t gone home yet, Han Qian said softly.
"Say."
"Your second uncle just went out for a late-night snack and was hacked."
As soon as he said this, Han Qian stood up, and then His head hit the roof of Alpha, Han Qian rubbed his head and said blankly.
"Second aunt, please don't joke with me in the middle of the night! My second uncle is now the head of the city bureau! Does anyone dare to kill him? Stop making trouble."
The second aunt sighed.
"He is in the hospital, and Duo Le is also in the second hospital! If you are not busy, Xiaoqian, please come over!"
This is no joke!
Han Qian glanced at the two sleeping women in the back seat, then stepped on the accelerator and went to the second hospital.
Li Jinhai was axed?
Crazy?
Is this awesome?
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 director is in the car. You go to send Lin Zongheng to the ward to sleep. He drank too much! Which floor is Li Jinhai on?"
"Oh, Director Li is on the second floor. .”
It was really chopped.
Han Qian trotted all the way to the second floor. As soon as he got upstairs, he saw several police officers standing in the lobby on the second floor. Xiao Song saw Han Qian busy waving.
"Brother Qian'er, this way!"
Han Qian trotted forward and said eagerly.
“Where are the people? What’s going on?”
Xiao Song sighed.
"I don't know what happened. When I came here, Director Li had already been sent for suturing surgery, but the two people who did it were caught, but...but..."< br>
Han Qian frowned.
"What's the big deal? Say it!" Xiao Song frowned.
"It is very likely that the other party moved his hands when his mind fluctuated greatly and he was unable to control his emotions and thinking."
"Why don't you make it simpler."
"Insanity , most likely suffering from mental illness."
Han Qian walked into the ward with a group of police officers. 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 in bandages. Li Jinhai saw him. Han Qian asked at the first glance.
“Where’s Duole?”
Xiao Song said softly.
"The second young master is fine, just slightly injured. He has fallen asleep now."
Li Jinhai breathed a sigh of relief, and then motioned to Xiao Song to cover him with a quilt.
He was silent.
Han Qian stood beside the hospital bed, took a deep breath, and then exited the room.
Li Jinhai felt embarrassed and lost face.
Not long after walking out of the ward, the mother-in-law and father-in-law came. The father-in-law was still holding the bell in his arms. Han Qian stepped forward and took the sleepy daughter, Wen She frowned.
"What's the matter? How can anyone in Binhai dare to chop him? Are you crazy?"
Han Qian hugged his sleeping daughter and whispered.
"It's just crazy. I don't know exactly what happened, but my second uncle seems to feel a little embarrassed now."
Mother-in-law said angrily.
"It's embarrassing, just chop it back!"
After saying that, Han Qian pushed the door open and walked in. Han Qian sighed and handed the child to Wen She.
"Dad, please hold me for a while. Wen Nuan is also sobering up in the hospital right now. You ask the nurse to take care of the child for a while, and I'll go to the city bureau to see if this person is crazy or what?"
Wen She frowned.
"Why is this child still drunk? I'll scold her later!"
Han Qian hugged his daughter and whispered.
"Farewell, I'll take the child with me. Wen Nuan doesn't know what happened tonight, so don't talk about him. Just comfort my second uncle. I'm leaving!"
Han Qian left the hospital with his daughter in his arms. After getting in the car, he put her in the passenger seat and then headed to the city bureau. On the way, Han Qian thought for a long time and decided to call Tu Xiao, just in case this was organized and planned. Woolen cloth?
As a result, Tu Xiao's call failed and Cheng Jin called.
"Do you know about Jin Hai's injury?"
Han Qian stared at the co-pilot's daughter while driving and whispered.
"I got it, now I'll drive to the city bureau!"
"Be careful next time, you don't have a driver's license. See you at the city bureau."
"Don't nag, old man. , I’ll beat you up!”
After hanging up the phone, Han Qian looked at his daughter sleeping on the chair and sighed.
"How can this be like sleeping in Nuan Nuan! What are you doing lying down!"
Then he grabbed the girl with one hand and carried her into his arms, and drove to the city bureau with her in his arms.
When he got off the bus, he took off his coat and wrapped his daughter up. Then the call came again. Han Qian answered the phone and sighed.
“What happened again?”
"Xiao Hanqian, where did you go when your second uncle was hospitalized? Your mother and I are both here. Where did the child go when you were tossing it?"
"You are holding it in your arms. You and my mother went to the hospital. Come on? Comfort my second uncle, it’s nothing to be ashamed of! Old man, please comfort Duo Le, I’ll hang up first!”
Han Qian walked in. After the city police station, they found a policewoman and handed the bell to her.
"Take care of me for a while. Where is the person who stabbed the person?"
The policewoman took Han Qian into the interrogation room. Han Qian opened the door and looked at the guy being interrogated. After looking at him for a long time without saying a word, his face full of unruly and arrogant, Han Qian spoke to the two police uncles.
"You go have a midnight snack first, ask Xiao Song to come over, and turn off the surveillance! Don't worry about anyone making trouble for you, Qin Yaozu won't hold you accountable! Go ahead! Get two searchlights over by the way!"
"Brother Qian'er..."
"Don't worry and do it! If anything happens, just ask me to trouble you."
In an interrogation room, Han Qian's legs were resting on the table He was resting with his face covered with a book and his eyes closed. Opposite him was the murderer who was illuminated by two large searchlights.
Half an hour has passed. As long as the murderer shows signs of dozing off, Han Qian will wake him up.
It was not until ten o'clock in the morning that the murderer's energy and energy had been drained away, 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 am a businessman, and I do not do business at a loss."
The murderer took a deep breath.
"My name is Han Jun."
Han Qian remained motionless, continuing to cover his face with the book and not speaking.
What his name is is not important to Han Qian.
At this time Han Jun spoke again.
“My idol is Feng Lun.”
After saying this, Han Qian stood up, picked up the book and threw it at Han Jun.
“I’ll fuck your mother!”
(End of this chapter)