After the divorce, the ex-wife became a creditor

Was it Han Qian who sent Nuan Nuan and Yan Qingqing out? Li Jinhai, who continued to understand the situation inside, was shocked. When Nuan Nuan saw Li Jinhai coming, he ran forward and begged his uncle to save Han Qian and nothing would happen.

Li Jinhai looked at Wen Nuan, who was already panicking, and sighed softly. When did this baby bump have ever been wronged like this? He was so frightened that he lost his attention. He told his wife to comfort Wen Wen, and then walked towards a relatively better place. Yan Qingqing asked softly.

"What's going on inside? How did you two get out?"

Yan Qingqing turned around and wiped the tears from her face. The redness and slap on her face were clearly visible. Yan Qingqing took a deep breath and spoke with trembling in her breath.

"It was Han Qian. He subdued two gangsters, fired their pistols and confronted them. He said that if shots were fired from inside, the police outside would rush in. If Wenwen and I were not released, they would shoot at the injured gangster's legs. They opened fire, and no one would be able to escape by then, but he stayed inside as a hostage."

After hearing this, Li Jinhai felt dizzy. This little bastard was trying to be a hero. Fortunately, the purpose of these gangsters was not to kill people. Otherwise, he would not have known how many times he would have died.

There was another thing Yan Qingqing didn't tell Li Jinhai. Han Qian knew the leader of the gangster, and she didn't say how many gangsters there were. The gangster was the waiter. She couldn't control anything about the police, so she wanted to protect Han Qian's safety. .

While Li Jinhai was thinking, Yan Qingqing turned around and looked at Qian Ling and said seriously.

"Director Qian, I need to prepare cash! I want to redeem someone!"

Qian Ling frowned and nodded, then turned around to make a phone call. Yan Qingqing's voice was loud, and Li Jinhai heard it and quickly stopped her.

"No, the gangsters haven't asked for ransom yet. If they get a taste of it, there are so many hostages inside and they will demand it crazily."

After the words fell, Yan Qingqing's roar followed.

"I don't care about the life or death of other people inside, nor do I care about their life or death. I want to save Han Qian! No matter what the conditions, I will save Han Qian!"

"Yes, yes, save Han Qian, save Han Qian. I'll call the secretary and prepare the money."

The two women were already panicking.

At this time, Li Jinhai's cell phone rang, and it was warm uncle.

"Xiaohai, where's Xiaonuan!"

The voice was thick and cold, Li Jinhai covered his head and said feebly.

"Xiao Nuan just came out inside, it's safe."

"Phew! I can mobilize personnel for you at any time."

"Xiao Nuan came out, Han Qian is still inside."

"If your uncle can't do it, don't do it."

The phone was hung up, and Li Jinhai was now one of two people. He had no choice but to negotiate. There were too many gangsters inside, and the only way to ensure that the hostages were not harmed was through negotiation.

This planning broke everyone's plans. Tonight, some people wanted to discuss plans to move Tu Xiao from District 8, some wanted to earn more money, and some wanted to sponsor their children to study abroad.

A lively party turned into a chaotic scene of mutual revelations. People in the Yamenmen recommended each other in order to survive, exposing the crimes of those who were here and the crimes of those who were not here.

The scene was very chaotic. Some people were reluctant to leave their valuables and were beaten. Some people begged for any amount of money, just to let them go.

The hostages squeezed each other, hoping to gain favor from the gangsters.

The scene was chaotic, but Feng Lun was very calm. The chair under his butt became Lin Zongheng, and the loaded pistol was pressed against his spine. Almost every gangster had a high-status person as a hostage beside him.

The lobby manager found another camera at this time and handed it to Feng Lun with a smile on his face. The latter smiled and waved.

"Okay, you can get out."

The lobby manager knelt down to thank him, then stood up and turned around to run away. But before he could run a few steps, a crisp gunshot rang out in the lobby. The lobby manager was lying in a pool of blood. Even before he died, he didn't know why Feng Lun wanted to deceive him. he.

The ones who were relatively calm in the crowd were Han Qian and Yu Shici beside him. Because of Han Qian, Yu Shici escaped the humiliation of being searched. She tilted her head and looked at the man in front of her.

Now she knew why Nuan Nuan liked this man.

Compared to that 'chair' kneeling on the ground, Han Qian is indeed worth liking.

Han Qian looked at Feng Lun, and Feng Lun looked at Han Qian. The two looked at each other and smiled. Feng Lun raised the gun in his hand and fired two shots at the roof. The chaotic hall instantly became quiet. Feng Lun smiled at Han Qian.

"Do you know why I'm not in a hurry?"

Han Qian chuckled.

"Whoever panics first will lose. The leadership is in your hands, why should you panic?"

"Are you curious why I killed him?"

"He must be Toad's enemy. It's a pity that I beat Toad unconscious and can't see him anymore."

Feng Lun smiled, pointed a gun at a plump young woman in her thirties, and said with a smile.

"Go, prepare a chair for Mr. Han. You girls really need to thank Mr. Han. If he hadn't killed Daniel, would you all still want to squat here? You would have been pulled aside to have sex."

The plump young woman stood up tremblingly. This time, it was no longer difficult to move the chair, and she was no longer delicate. Han Qian stood up and sat down politely, then stretched out his hand and put it on the young woman's head, smiling.

"Squat behind the chair."

Then he looked at Feng Lun and smiled.

"I didn't kill Daniel, but I crippled him. I knocked him unconscious. I don't know where you picked this idiot. In this case, you still need to go to the toilet to play with women? His head is somewhat flawed. Well, the man was killed by a toad. He said that this powerful person is a burden. You two should be careful, you may not be killed by your chatting allies anytime."

All the gangsters looked at each other, and then burst into laughter. Feng Lun looked at Han Qian and grinned.

"Well...it's good to sow discord, but it's a pity that we have to disappoint Mr. Shouting. Our original plan was to give up on the big guys. We would steal money and kill people, but we don't bother to associate with a rapist or a pedophile. Toad If you don’t kill me, I will kill Daniel.”

Han Qian scratched his head and smiled awkwardly.

"Well, I heard a story before I came to the party. The protagonist of this story was your father, right? The one who was imprisoned for three years was you. I sympathize with you, but unfortunately I don't agree with you."

"If recognition was useful, would I still be like this? Han Qian, don't pretend that you understand very well. I sent you a message. I'll tell you to get out of here as soon as I spill wine on you. I've already treated you Your benevolence and righteousness have been exhausted, and you are noisy."

The more Feng Lun talked, the more angry he became. He fired several shots at Feng Zhida, who was lying in the hall. He couldn't help but die. The corners of Han Qian's eyes twitched. He took a deep breath and said softly.

"You will make people outside panic and not know what's going on inside."

"So now I'm going to ask the mixed-race person next to you to make a call outside and tell them the current situation here. If she can explain clearly, she will live! If she can't explain clearly, she will die."

"Shall I fight? I'm more flexible with my words."

"Han Qian, don't be shameless. You should think about it later. Everyone here is grasping each other's handles. You know everyone's secrets, but they know nothing about you, haha!"

Yu Shici found a mobile phone in a bag filled with a bunch of mobile phones. When she raised her head, Feng Lun was pointing a gun at her. Yu Shici's mobile phone slipped from his hand. Han Qian, who had an eye problem, picked up the phone and handed it to Yu Shici again. smiled.

"Just give Nuannuan a shot."

Feng Lun grabbed the camera fragments on the ground and threw them at Han Qian, saying angrily.

"Shut up! I'm making the hostages panic, not letting you comfort them here!"

Feng Lun didn't want to kill Han Qian, not at all.

Maybe he could be killed before tonight, but when he saw Han Qian arguing with the lobby manager, he really couldn't pull the trigger.

When the call was connected, Yu Shici said in a trembling voice.

"Nuan Nuan."