Chapter 1396: Fighting requires using your brain
Han Qian sat in the car and thought for a long time before deciding to give up and tell the people around him that it was enough for them to stay at home with their wives and children for a long time, and Han Qian did not want to Two innocent people were involved.
Life is more important than anything else.
Contacted Lin Zongheng again, and the other party gave him an address and Han Qian drove there.
It was exactly eight o'clock when we got off the bus. Han Qian looked at the store in front of him and his face was slightly stiff. During the whole journey, Han Qian's mind was filled with the scene of A Da being shot dead by Niu Xiaohua. Looking at the noodle shop in front of him, Han Qian took a deep breath and walked in.
Lin Zongheng was the only one in the entire noodle shop. Lin Zongheng had his back to Han Qian and was eating noodles. When Han Qian took a step forward, Lian Ya's voice came from the back kitchen.
"Don't even think about attacking me. If you attack me, I'll fry Lian Ya's hands first! I ordered some noodles for you."
Han Qian sat down Opposite Lin Zongheng, watching Lin Zongheng eating noodles that he didn't even look at in the past, Han Qian didn't speak, but stared at the door of the noodle shop in a daze, Lin Zongheng said with a smile.
"Would you like to add an egg to your meal? I remember you two met here the night Zhou Le committed suicide, right? Han Qian, I'm not curious about what you and Zhou Le said. What I'm curious about is You can obviously keep him alive. You have worked hard for so many years and said you want to protect the people around you, but why don't you protect Zhou Le, who is the best to you? With your brain, you should know that Zhou Le is going to die, right?" br>
Han Qian looked at Lin Zongheng and said calmly.
"This is the place you chose? Zhou Le's death or survival has nothing to do with you."
Lin Zongheng nodded.
"Yes! It has nothing to do with me, I just can't stand your hypocrisy."
Lin Zongheng snapped his fingers, and two men walked out of the kitchen. The person's height is nearly 1.9 meters, Lin Zongheng said with a smile.
"Han Qian, if I don't see you at nine o'clock, or the people in the hospital don't see me, the little nurse will be miserable. It's not necessarily that she likes this kind of sentiment. Women are mean, you still have forty minutes.”
Han Qian stood up and held up the face in front of him, and Lin Zongheng put his face in front of Han Qian's face.
"Come, slap me on the face! I'll slap that Hu sponge on the face with hot oil later."
Before Han Qian could speak again, a strong man behind him raised a chair After being slapped on Han Qian's back, Lin Zongheng laughed and left the noodle shop, not forgetting to pull down the rolling shutter door outside when he went out.
Han Qian turned around and looked at the two strong 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, when there was a sound outside the door.
Han Qian ignored Lin Zongheng outside the door. He reached out and took out a syringe from his pants pocket and pierced his flesh. The injection of adrenaline relieved the pain in his body and made his semen very excited. He stood up and raised his fingers at the two strong men.
The battle started again. Two strong men looked at the thin skeleton soldier in front of them. They really didn’t take Han Qian seriously. One of the strong men stepped forward and grabbed Han Qian’s hair and pointed at him. A punch to the face, Han Qian's head fell back, and when he threw a punch, his arm was grabbed by the strong man, who picked up Han Qian and threw him out.
Han Qian stood up, grinning with a mouth full of blood.
"You haven't eaten? You can't fight and you can't fucking suck milk? Come on! Let's see who died here today!"
One of the strong men stepped forward and faced Han Qian's face was hit with two punches. Han Qian raised his bright red face and looked at the strong man, saying ferociously.
"I will let your whole family spend time in prison, and let your eighty-year-old mother go to Africa to pick up guests!" Han Qian took the initiative this time.
But all this was in vain. Faced with the disparity in strength, size, and number of people and physical condition, Han Qian was beaten again and again, but slowly the three people's The positions changed. Two strong men were standing where Han Qian was eating noodles, while Han Qian was lying at the door of the kitchen struggling to stand up. At this time, a strong man said with a smile.
"Two million dollars will be spent on his life for this kind of rubbish?"
Another man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and spat.
"I heard that several of his wives are immortals."
The two strong men looked at each other and laughed. Han Qian struggled to kneel on the ground and said with a ferocious smile.
"Your mother is pretty, too!"
One of the strong men stepped forward and kicked Han Qian in the stomach. Han Qian's body rolled into the kitchen aisle, and the strong man was obscene. smiled.
"You can't satisfy your wives with your small physique, right? By then, our brothers will definitely make it impossible for them to get out of bed, hahahahaha!"
Han Qian took a deep breath. He felt that his whole body was in severe pain, and his lower back seemed to be broken. He lay on the ground and secretly took out the second syringe. No matter where it was, he injected the adrenal gland into his body again. .
At this time, two men came forward and punched and kicked Han Qian who was lying on the ground. Just when the two relaxed, Han Qian suddenly got up and rushed into the kitchen. Two strong men chased him. When he entered the kitchen, Han Qian picked up the pot of hot oil and poured it towards the two strong men.
Three shrill screams sounded in the kitchen. Two strong men covered their heads and kept wailing. Han Qian picked up a rolling pin and rushed forward and smashed a man on the head. .
"Hit me? Beat me? Beat me? Can you beat me to death with just a fist and a slap? Damn it, my father even hung me up and beat me. Do you two think you can beat me to death like this? You Damn it, you have to use your brain when fighting, I’m the one who fights God, my father can’t kill me, how can you two kill me?”
Han Qian turned his head and looked at Lian Ya, who had an explanation on her lips and her hands and feet were tied like a pig, and stepped forward. Pulling off the tape on Lian Ya's mouth, Lian Ya wailed loudly.
"Brother! Brother, I really like her!"
Huh?
Han Qian frowned and opened his mouth, looking at Lian Ya in disbelief. Then he turned his head and looked at the two strong men lying on the ground rolling around. Han Qian felt that his body no longer hurt. , pointed at the two strong men and asked Lian Ya.
"Which one do you like? You can make do with it even if you turn off the lights! Why the hell don't you get married? What's your taste in total? You bastard, I have to take care of your father today. Teach you a lesson, fuck you, you like it Man?"
Lian Ya kept explaining, and then Han Qian understood that Lian Ya met Hu Fongfong through Han Qian and Su Liang, and the two were in contact with each other, and then they were attracted by each other during a meal and date. Lin Zongheng took him away.
Knowing that Lian Ya was normal, Han Qian breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, a man struggled towards Han Qian. Lian Ya quickly grabbed a handful of chili noodles and pressed it on the man's face. Han Qian watched this scene A chill ran down my back, and it hurt so much just to look at it.
The endgame was left to Lian Ya. After walking out of the noodle shop, Han Qian lit up a cigarette again and sent Lin Zongheng a text message with his mobile phone.
【Location! 】
After receiving the text message, Lin Zongheng stared at these two words for a long time and could not recover.
How did he do it!
(End of this chapter)