Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2

A sparsely populated rural road with vast fields on both sides. Two white Mercedes-Benz SUVs were parked on one side of the road.

Millions of cars were left on the side of the road with their doors closed, without their drivers in sight.

But if you lower your head and look at the bright red dots on the dirt, you may be able to find some clues. Maybe people with better eyesight can also see the two people rolling in the field.

Jin Yanzhong's back was naked, and the expensive vest he was wearing was torn to pieces. He tied the baseball bat and his right hand tightly together. If he lost the weapon in his hand at this time, his life might be lost. Here it is.

At this time, Jin Yanzhong's naked back had flesh and blood visible in many places, and the bruises on his body seemed to have been splashed with ink.

Green, purple, red, white.

Li Guangbi bent over and adjusted his breathing. He underestimated the cook in front of him, but the more Jin Yanzhong resisted the beating, the happier he became. Jin Yanzhong took a deep breath and raised the baseball bat in his hand and rushed towards Li Guangbi. Li Guangbi bent forward. , with the fist of Zhihu, he hit Jin Yanzhong on the side. Jin Yanzhong spurted out a mouthful of blood, covering his side and kept retreating.

Seeing this, Li Guangbi smiled.

"Does it hurt? Do you want to run? I really have no interest in you at all. Just run away! Run back to the hospital quickly, and then I will beat Yang Lan, ten times, a hundred times harder than when Tang Wei beat her. A thousand times, make her hate you, hate you for not killing me here! You are a waste, you can’t protect anyone, why are men always hanging around in the kitchen!”

Li Guangbi's every word was branded on Jin Yanzhong's heart like a red-hot brand. Li Guangbi stepped forward step by step, the fingertips on his fists dripping with bright red.

"Han Qian couldn't protect Yang Lan. He had too many people to protect, just like he couldn't protect Qian Ling's bodyguard. Do you know how he died? He also wanted to run away, but I said, I said If he runs away, I will kill Han Qian and let Qian Ling hate him forever. Then he won't run away. I will punch every rib on his body and smash it. His knees made him lie on the ground and look at me angrily, but he couldn't do anything! Before he died, I told him that I would ask Han Qian to accompany him right away, but it was a pity that I didn't take a picture of him. He died with that desperate look in his eyes, but I will not let you go today. I will tell you before I kill you. I will definitely tell you that I will kill Yang Lan! "

Why no one wants to provoke the bachelor? It's because he has no worries in his heart.

Why are people not invincible?

Because there were too many people they cared about, Li Guangbi stepped forward and grabbed Jin Yanzhong's baseball bat, forcefully pulled the person in front of him, pulled down his ears with his fists, and grinned.

"This punch will hurt!"

The fist landed on Jin Yanzhong's side, and there was a very clear sound, but Li Guangbi did not let go of Jin Yanzhong and raised his fist again.

"It won't hurt if you get used to it."

A punch hit Jin Yanzhong on the forehead. Jin Yanzhong kept retreating and fell to the ground. Blood flowed on his forehead like water. In an instant, his face turned red. Li Guangbi looked at Jin Yanzhong sitting on the ground, stepped forward and stretched out his hand. At that moment, Jin Yanzhong suddenly raised his head and waved his hand The stick hit Li Guangbi's knee. The pain made Li Guangbi bend down involuntarily. Jin Yanzhong stood up suddenly and hit his head on Li Guangbi's chin. Li Guangbi covered his chin and took two steps back. Jin Yanzhong waved the baseball bat in his hand towards Li Guangbi. His head was smashed.

Li Guangbi bent down to dodge, but Jin Yanzhong kicked him on the lowered head. Li Guangbi took two steps back and sat on the ground. Jin Yanzhong raised the stick in his hand and hit Li Guangbi's head.

"Chirp!"

A very subtle voice.

Jin Yanzhong held the baseball bat high and slowly lowered his head to look at the bleeding hole in his stomach. Then he slowly raised his head to look at Li Guangbi, who was holding a pistol. Li Guangbi stood up and patted the dust off his body.

"I know you are very powerful. If you have a boning knife in your hand, I know I might be injured, so I made a lot of preparations, Jin Yanzhong! If your parents know that you died for Yang Lan , will they hold a grudge against Yang Lan? Will they insult Yang Lan and say, "Yang Lan is a woman with a bad fate? He defeated Tang Wei to death, and he defeated you Jin Yanzhong to death"~ What an exciting thing to look forward to!”

"Chirp!"

Li Guangbi fired a shot at Jin Yanzhong's right leg. Jin Yanzhong knelt on the ground with one knee, and Li Guangbi smiled.

"Begging me! If you beg me, I can call Yang Lan now and let you hear his voice."

Jin Yanzhong still didn't say a word, just looked down at the baseball bat in his hand. This time, Li Guangbi didn't dare to get closer to Jin Yanzhong. Instead, he took two steps back and distanced himself, smiling.

"Yang Lan is a second-married woman. I don't understand it. You are rich, you are capable, and you are a famous Chinese cook in Europe. You are the only person in Europe who is willing to recognize your cooking skills. You originally had a person who can You have a perfect life of your own, why do you want to go through this muddy water?”

Jin Yanzhong raised his head.

"The words are not speculative."

Li Guangbi raised his pistol and pointed it at Jin Yanzhong's head.

"Then go die!"

The next second, Li Guangbi suddenly fell to the ground. Years of licking blood from a knife made him feel that his life was threatened. Then Li Guangbi began to roll on the ground, and a bullet hit the ground and splashed smoke.

Li Guangbi, who was hiding in the pit, was breathing rapidly. He took out his mobile phone and opened the camera and raised it slightly.

I saw a black Maybach parked on the side of the road.

"Bang!"

The mobile phone exploded in his hand, and Li Guangbi's right hand was dripping with blood.

His current location is nearly a kilometer away from the road. He ran so far just because he was worried that someone would prevent him from killing Jin Yanzhong. Why was the opponent's gun so accurate?

Who is it?

On the side of the road, an old man wearing sunglasses squatted next to a Mercedes-Benz. On the trunk of the Mercedes-Benz was an American Remington M24 sniper rifle. Uncle Zhong sipped the brandy from the water bottle through a straw and pressed the button with one hand. He said softly with his earphones on.

"Master, we found Li Guangbi, but it seems we can't kill him."

Accompanying the carefree Han Qian, he waved to An An. An An stepped forward and pulled the two girls away. Han Qian said in a low voice.

"Why can't I kill him?"

At this time, Uncle Zhong pulled the trigger again and shot through the stone Li Guangbi threw into the air. Han Qian heard the gunshot clearly, but he did not speak in a hurry. Uncle Zhong drank again and spoke.

"Li Guangbi seriously injured a person. Now it's unclear whether this person is dead or alive. I'm worried that Li Guangbi will fight back and kill this person. Oh! It's Yang Lan's little boyfriend!"

Han Qian stood up suddenly, lowered his head and frowned and shouted into the phone.

"Who? Jin Yanzhong? Oh my god, can I kneel down and kowtow for you when I come back?"

"Master! Do you know why I'm scaring you so much? Hehe!"

Uncle Zhong cut off the call, stood up and threw the sniper rifle into the trunk. Then an S686 exactly like the one in the chicken game appeared in his hand. Loaded with two No. 12 large-caliber bullets, Uncle Zhong aimed at Jin. Yan Zhong came.

Why do you like to scare the young master?

Because Master is so fun! Young Master Han Qian and Young Master Qian Huan are different. In the eyes of Young Master Qian Huan, I am a slave, just like a robot, but the young master is different. If you scare the young master, the young master will shed tears.

Remembering the way Han Qian was so scared that he was holding his chest and crying, Uncle Zhong took another sip of wine.

Why is the young master so good, and he happens to be my young master!

Uncle Zhong strode forward. At this time, Li Guangbi was lying in the pit and shouted.

"Jin Yanzhong won't be able to hold on for long. If you linger any longer, your shooting will be known to the Yamenmen! You can kill me, but I will kill Jin Yanzhong before I die."

Uncle Zhong stepped forward, took Jin Yanzhong and put it on his shoulders. He pointed his gun at the pit not far away and stepped back step by step. At this time, Li Guangbi was also very nervous. He was also afraid that this old guy would come over and give him a blow directly. He sprayed himself to death, but he was also prepared to shoot as soon as the old man got close to him.

With a fifty-fifty chance, he believed that Uncle Zhong wouldn't dare to gamble.

Uncle Zhong was not completely sure that he could kill Li Guangbi inside, and the stalemate would indeed be a big trouble for him. Putting Jin Yanzhong in the car, Uncle Zhong suddenly turned around and picked up a rifle on the passenger side and pointed it at Li Guangbi. I emptied the magazine in the pit where I was hiding, then slowly filled it with four bullets and emptied it again.

Lying in the pit, Li Guangbi vomited blood.

There are two monsters around Han Qian, Uncle Zhong, who is an expert at playing with guns, and the other one who doesn't want to mention it, let alone see it.

Li Guangbi gritted his teeth and covered his left shoulder. More than thirty bullets from this old monster hit the same spot. Not to mention a pit, even a cement wall can penetrate it!

Li Guangbi lay in the pit until dark, not daring to move.

It wasn't until midnight that Li Guangbi dared to stand up and staggered to the car. Looking at the four flat tires, Li Guangbi closed his eyes and took a deep breath. The next second, a bullet shattered the car window. Li Guangbi was stunned. Not daring to get in the car, he turned around and disappeared into the dark fields.

Liu Ding, who was hiding in the dark, slapped himself.

"Damn it! How come my shooting skills are so different from Uncle Zhong's?"