Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2.

Chapter 1141 Qu Ledi You Are Not Good-Looking

Wei Tiancheng, Tu Xiao, Gao Luxing, and Liu Guangming gathered in Area 8. Han Qian sat on the sofa, looking at the two people locked in the dog cage, supporting his head with one hand, thinking about how to deal with these two guys.

At this time, Zhao Zhiqiang and Wei Siteng finally became scared. They knelt in the cage and begged for mercy, claiming that they were willing to pay any price.

Wei Tiancheng spoke.

"Qian'er, they both have to die, and they can't die lightly without anyone notifying them! There are so many people watching you outside now. Sixth Grandma's death is directly related to them. For your sake and for the sake of our team's sake, they both have to die!"

Han Qian lit a cigarette, Wei Tiancheng walked to the cage and lit a cigarette, poking the scarlet cigarette butt on Wei Siteng's forehead. Wei Siteng howled, and Wei Tiancheng spoke very calmly.

"Qian'er, they didn't even let go of the chickens, ducks, geese and dogs in the yard. Do you think those people would dare to attack Sixth Grandma without their tacit consent? Without their mutual communication, why didn't the guards show up after the phone call? I don't want you to have any sympathy at this time. The two of them must die for the elders of the Han family and for the face of our team. If they don't die, everyone will think that there is no danger in bullying us!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wei Tiancheng picked up the teapot on the table and poured the boiling water over Wei Siteng's head. Hearing Wei Siteng's miserable screams, Han Qian stood up.

"Come over early tomorrow afternoon. Tonight is their last chance. I'm going to pick up Su Liang."

When Han Qian walked out the door, Liu Ding and Xu Hongchang followed him. Han Qian didn't want to talk much. He needed to adjust his state to deal with tomorrow's auction. After getting in the car, Han Qian closed his eyes and whispered.

"Old Xu."

"Yes, Master."

"You and Liu Ding go find a place to rest. I'll lie in the car for a while."

The two got out of the car without saying anything. Han Qian laid down the passenger seat, holding a cigarette in his mouth and staring blankly with his hands behind his head.

I don’t know how long it took, but the door of the cab was opened. With a familiar voice and a familiar feeling, Han Qian smiled with his eyes closed.

"came back?"

"Yes, I'm back, but I have to leave soon. Yu Zhen ran away, but Nian Shilun was caught. I came to say hello to you. I can't go to Sixth Grandma's funeral!"

As he spoke, he took the half-smoked cigarette from Han Qian's mouth and opened the car door.

"Let's go!"

Su Liang came and left in a hurry. Han Qian was still lying in the passenger seat in a daze. Just when he lit the second cigarette, a hand reached in through the passenger window and took the lit cigarette from Han Qian's mouth.

"I don't have any other colored clothes, all I have are red. I know this might not be good, I..."

Han Qian shook his head.

"It's okay, don't worry about those little things."

"I'm going to go out for a walk, you take a rest."

The man from District 8 walked away with his bare back, wearing red trousers, a ponytail and a short knife behind his waist.

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At Lin Zongheng's home, Lin Zongheng stood in front of the window of the villa and stared at the bald man sitting on the steps at the main entrance of the villa. Tang Li stood behind him and whispered.

"He just came back from the capital. He went to the Qian family's villa, then to District 8 before coming here. He has been sitting on the steps for an hour. The violin case next to him is most likely a shotgun."

Lin Zongheng took the coffee from Tang Li and said softly.

"The 12mm bullet in his hand proves that he brought something with him. We know that tonight is the last chance. They also know that if something happens in District 8 tonight, that bastard Su Liang will rush in with a gun. He comes in with a gun and wants to die. If we fight back with guns, we will be investigated. Isn't that annoying?"

Tang Li remained silent, and Lin Zongheng sighed.

"There's nothing we can do. Let's wait until tomorrow to attend the auction and then make plans. Pack up! Go to sleep! If he wants to wait, then he can wait."

Tang Li thought for a few seconds and whispered, "If we give up Li Guangbi, we can cultivate new forces."

"It's too late. Take a rest. Why bother with him? I will send Su Liang to a mental hospital sooner or later."

The originally prepared plan was disrupted by Su Liang's sudden appearance. Lin Zongheng had to give up all his preparations for tonight and could only bite the bullet and face tomorrow's auction.

At this moment, in the seaside villa, Guan Junbiao was sitting opposite Liu Shengge, with a dagger in his left hand and beer in his right hand. Liu Shengge looked at the unkempt man in front of him with contempt in his eyes and cursed in a low voice.

"nausea."

Guan Junbiao laughed.

"It's okay. I can't see whether I feel sick or not. Tonight, I only need to use my eyes to see you. After dawn, the entire Binhai will return to order, and you will be unable to do anything."

Liu Shengge sneered.

"Something like a reckless man."

Guan Junbiao nodded vigorously.

"Ah, yes, yes, yes, whatever you say is right. Tonight you can say that you, Liu Shengge, are my grandfather. I can even change my name to Liu Junbiao. My brother just told me that if you don't move tonight, even if Lin Zongheng moves, I will kill you. I am not confident that you can survive if I kill you, but I am confident that you can't survive if I die."

Liu Shengge was too lazy to pay attention to Guan Junbiao. He got up and walked into the bedroom to rest. Guan Junbiao looked at Qu Ledi who was standing beside him.

"Go cook two dishes for me, then put on some makeup, change into a tight skirt and drink with me."

Qu Ledi said angrily.

"You're dreaming."

Guan Junbiao raised his eyebrows and looked Qu Ledi up and down, then curled his lips in disdain.

"I wouldn't dream of someone like you. Your breasts aren't big, your waist isn't thin, your hips aren't big, your legs aren't long, your face isn't white, and your voice is loud. Qu Ledi, do you know what kind of women I like? The kind with big butts, big breasts, and some meat on their legs. That's the best of the best! You're not good enough. I'm just too bored tonight. If I go to the karaoke bar to sing and see someone like you, I'll have to change to another group."

Qu Ledi gritted his teeth and said angrily.

"Throw coins!"

Guan Junbiao gave a thumbs up.

"You're right, but if you do that, I can only give you a hundred yuan tip at most. If you take a bite of the fruit plate, I'll have to chase you away. Hey? Qu Ledi, why don't you try District 8? I'm sure no one will order you."

"roll!"

"I won't! I want to watch Liu Shengge here. Turn on the TV for me and I'll watch it for a while. By the way, call a masseur to give me a massage. If you don't do it, I can make do with you even if I close my eyes."

Qu Ledi is a woman from the upper class, while Guan Junbiao is a gangster from the lower class. The beasts from the upper class wear clothes, but Guan Junbiao is naked, and his behavior is just that of his brother's wife.

Respect is for elder brothers and brothers.

As for the others, what does their life or death have to do with me, Guan Junbiao?
At eight o'clock in the morning, Binhai became lively again. The security guards began to patrol. After the guards started to work, Su Liang stood up and stretched, picked up the violin case beside him and strode away. Guan Junbiao, who had not let go of the dagger in his hand all night, also stood up and said to Qu Ledi again.

"Next time you paint your lips bright red, it will look better!"

"roll!"

(End of this chapter)