Chapter 798 Han Qian, why don’t you die!


Chapter 798 Han Qian, why don’t you die!

Something that worried Han Qian happened.

What he worries most about is that someone will learn from Feng Lun, worship Feng Lun, and then do some extreme things.

Because Han Qian knows that Feng Lun is not the only person who has encountered Feng Lun. There are thousands of people in the world, and they may be different, but they are all people who have been bullied and unfair.

Han Qian was too lazy to ask anymore, but when Han Qian went out, Han Jun spoke.

"I have a mental illness certificate certified by the hospital, you can't arrest me!"

After saying that, he turned around and kicked Han Jun in the face with a high kick, then stepped forward and grabbed Han Jun's blood-covered face. He said ferociously.

"It's no use even if you have a gold medal to avoid death! I tell you, this is Binhai, if I let you die, you won't survive until nightfall!"

Han Qian left and went out. When I arrived, I called Cai Qinghu.

"Madam, there is something going on here in Binhai. Someone was beheaded by my second uncle. He has proof of mental illness. You can research and issue an arrest warrant directly. Say hello to the court and let him squat inside. ”

"Okay, sir, I will go to Binhai in a moment."

"Be safe!"

By the time Han Qian finished his work and found his daughter, she had already met her uncles and aunts from the city bureau. After having lunch together, Han Qian stepped forward and wiped the rice off his daughter's face, and said to the big guys.

“My second uncle may not be able to come to work recently. I don’t know who is in charge of the city bureau now, but I will give you a task first. My second uncle will definitely say that you will not be allowed to announce this information. You don’t have to listen to him! In order to avoid this happening again! Health, announce the news, prosecute and sentence serious issues such as attempted murder and assault on public servants, and tell those garbage people who admire Feng Lun that mental illness is not a life-saving talisman for their evil deeds. Take one out, and I, Han Qian, will tear one up!"

Then Han Qian picked up his daughter.

"Let's go! Let's go to kindergarten."

Little Lingdang said seriously.

"It's the weekend!"

"It's okay, open the door as soon as dad tells them to open it!"

Ling Dang was desperate and turned to look at the police uncles and aunts and asked grandma .

"If I report my father, can I be arrested by him?"

At the entrance of the kindergarten, Ling Dang said he would not go in. In desperation, Han Qian took Ling Dang to the eighth district. After meeting Tu Kun, Pushing the bell to Tu Kun, Tu Kun sighed.

"Uncle! Jiawei also has a day off today, I have to go on a date! I also have to take care of the children, what about me, Dehua?"

Han Qian frowned.

“Then don’t date!”

"Uncle! Lingdang, follow me~ I'll take you to a big dinner today!"

Tu Kun left, Han Qian raised his head to the boys at the door, and they followed.

Walking into Tu Xiao's office, he found Cheng Jin and Baitao sitting in the office. Han Qian casually pulled up a chair and looked at Baitao.

“What do you think I’m doing?”

Baitao rolled his eyes.

"Are you stupid? What's the result from your city bureau?"

Han Qian frowned.

“Why am I telling you?”

Baitao curled his lips and looked at Tu Xiao, and Han Qian spoke again.

“I didn’t ask too carefully what happened. It’s just a group of extremists who worship Feng Lun and believe that what Feng Lun did is the truth. They just need to strengthen the control and patrol of the city. These people I won’t target ordinary people, but it’s inevitable that some people will cause trouble here!”

Baitao asked Han Qian sideways.

“You didn’t say anything?”

Han Qian said angrily.

"Fuck you, I love to talk but my mouth is on my face, why the hell did you come over and plug it for me? Huh? Bai Tao, you are quite plump!"

Baitao He picked up the orange on the table and threw it at Han Qian. Han Qian caught the orange and smiled at Baitao. Another orange flew over and Han Qian caught it again. When Baitao picked up the hot teapot, Han Qian stood up and bent over. Waist salute.

"I'm sorry!"

Baitao glared at Han Qian, looked at Tu Xiao and said softly.

"Boss Tu, I am not a pedantic person like Niu Guodong. The combination of a city requires diversity. There is a lot of security in Binhai that needs Boss Tu to speak up. If something like this happened today, I I believe everyone doesn’t want to see it, and I hope Boss Tu can share it with us.”

Then Baitao looked at Han Qian and said coldly.

“It’s best not to be a fight between the two of you!”

Han Qian frowned. "Are you sick and I am sick? In a fight, I find someone to kill my second uncle? Am I sick or are you sick?"

Baitao said coldly.

“Zongheng told me that everything is possible, you Han Qian can do anything!”

“Fuck you dad! I can’t do it in English! Also, Zongheng, Zongheng, you put him in your pocket... Oh!"

Han Qian's eyes suddenly widened, and Baitao said doubtfully.

"What? Did you eat your tongue? Choked to death?"

Han Qian held the orange and smashed it at Baitao, who dodged and stuck out his tongue at Han Qian.

"Can't hit, just a little bit, I'll piss you off!"

Then the second orange hit Baitao on the head, and Baitao stood up and stepped on the table and rushed towards Han Qian.

"Damn you! I'll fight you, little trash."

Han Qian stretched out his hand to hold Baitao's head, and then looked at Cheng Jin.

"Old man, do you know what Feng Lun did to him?"

Cheng Jin nodded.

“Know!”

Baitao also stopped what he was doing, arranging his hair and said softly.

“Keep talking!”

The next second, Baitao’s head was suddenly clamped under Han Qian’s arm. His newly arranged hair was messed up by Han Qian, and Baitao screamed angrily. With a loud punch, Han Qian hit Han Qian's crotch. Han Qian instantly turned into a hooked prawn and knelt on the ground. Then Han Qian punched Baitao's high heels. Baitao screamed and squatted on the ground. The two of them Looking at each other, Han Qian gritted his teeth and said.

"Why did Feng Lun want to dismantle himself? He didn't seem to get any benefits. This was not in line with Feng Lun's urine. He didn't love the world or anyone in the first place. How could he suddenly dismantle him? Kill yourself, hey~ Bai Tao, you’re going to kill me! You should fight somewhere else next time.”

Cheng Jin sighed.

"It's impossible to trouble Chu Sui just because of hurting Jin Hai. There is no evidence to prove it. I thought of this at first, but it was just a guess."

Baitao squinted at Han Qian. He gritted his teeth.

"Even if you are right, what can you do?"

Han Qian said seriously.

"Baitao, how can you still be alive after the Chinese New Year?"

Baitao squinted at Han Qian.

"Why didn't you die? Huh? Han Qian, why didn't you die in Changqing."

"I was afraid that you would be widowed if I died! I came here today to tell Boss Tu , don’t let some other idle people in society seize the opportunity here, and then the yamenmen need to solve this problem. We can’t control other people’s beliefs, but we can change other people’s beliefs. If everyone can worship Feng Lun, that’s you! The problem! The lazy policy must be changed!"

Baitao stood up, then took off his shoe and kicked Han Qian in the face.

"Are you educating me here? How about we change places?"

Han Qian, who was lying on the ground, chuckled, then stood up and carried Baitao towards the fish tank.

"Fuck you! I have to stuff you into the fish tank today! Let's see if the fish dies or you die!"

Just when Han Qian was about to throw Baitao in, Cheng Jin suddenly received a call and stood up suddenly.

"Let the firefighters pass now! Immediately!"

Cheng Jin shouted after hanging up the phone.

"You two, stop fucking making trouble!"

Han Qian turned around, Baitao's head hit the fish tank, he picked up the fishing net and put it on Han Qian's head, screaming.

“You Sabi!”

Cheng Jin walked towards the door and said coldly.

“Li Shaoqi’s tomb in Binhai was dug up, and his body was missing! Yuanju Kailong, which had been sealed up, was on fire!”

Han Qian threw it to Baitao on the carpet and said blankly.

“Damn it, are you playing this big?”

(End of this chapter)

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