Chapter 703 The Last Love
Hanchuan held the documents steadily. This amounted to several hundred million. The official business was brought here to handle. It can be seen that sending Zhou Zining down was really just a matter of convenience.
Furthermore, Wen is Bo's long-term partner. As a result, he accidentally inflated the other's appetite and actually dared to open his mouth. Normally, there would be room for discussion, but it happened to happen. To the point of the gun.
Hanchuan felt a big "fuck" in his heart, but he didn't show it at all in front of him.
Bo Yanqing moved his feet and he followed suit.
"Bo Yanqing, stop!"
Zhou Zining was completely panicked. She was afraid that Bo Yanqing was not joking, and she was also afraid that she would really be left behind.
"You really want to do this to me? Aren't you afraid that Shuxian will find out?"
Bo Yanqing pressed his eyebrows and smiled: "If it weren't for Shuxian's sake, Can I endure it until now?"
Zhou Zining's eyes were wide open.
"Two hours is my last show of love for the book."
After saying that, Bo Yanqing walked out.
The warehouse door closed in front of me, leaving only the temporary lamp above my head. It was gray and old, and the light was filled with dust floating in the air. The smell was even more rotten and disgusting.
Han Che looked at the time.
"Two hours, you can do whatever you want. After two hours, who dares to lay a finger on her, don't blame me for being rude."
He didn't leave, just stood aside and watched.
Turning a blind eye to Zhou Zining's angry glare, he glanced coldly at the men who were standing awkwardly, not daring to move, and raised the corners of his lips evilly, "Don't move? That's fine, I'll cripple you. Then throw it back into the bureau."
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone shuddered. The man in front of him wore glasses and was polite, but his methods were really ruthless. The last time he fell into his hands, he almost lost half his life, and even the doctor couldn't find out where he was injured.
Besides, their resentment towards Zhou Zining is not small.
One or two people moved, and the rest surrounded Zhou Zining. She couldn't help but retreat, staggering and then running. She rushed to the warehouse door and kept beating, screaming Bo Yanqing's name.
I don’t know who grabbed her feet and flipped her over while pulling her back. Several men either held her shoulders or tightened her waist, dragging her until even the light could not reach her. to the place.
“Get away! Get away! Don’t touch me!”
“Who are you!”
“A bunch of beggars, take your dirty hands off me! ”
"The smell makes me sick!"
With a slap, Zhou Zining turned his head away. His mouth was full of the smell of blood, and his ears were buzzing, as if he had tinnitus. Waiting for her The voices could be heard, and they were full of curses and foul language.
Han Che let out a low hiss, sat on several stacked wooden boxes with his back turned, stepped on a bucket of paint lying horizontally, and sent Hanchuan a message on his mobile phone.
"I feel that I am not pure anymore."
Hanchuan replied instantly: "Why don't you become a monk? You choose one, White Horse Temple or Qinglong Temple. Hanmang and I will donate some to you every year. Incense money, save your dirty soul.”
Han Che made a cold expression and said, "No, I would rather be a little scum next to Master Bo for the rest of my life."
Hanchuan: "Then you say something!"
(This chapter End)