Chapter 189 Give Han Qian some Face

Chapter 189

An accident occurred, and the screen outside the hotel went black. No one knew what happened inside the hotel now. Feng Lun looked at the man standing on the second floor, smiled softly at the allies around him, and told them to let go of a few of those Those who speak should go out, lest the police outside attack them.

Seeing the hostages running out, the policemen breathed a sigh of relief, but also raised their eyebrows. Who was the shooter inside? Is there already civil unrest?

At this moment, everyone on the first floor was looking at the man who suddenly appeared on the second floor. The man pointed a gun at the man at his feet who was also covered in blood and had fainted, and smiled.

"If he dies, you may not be afraid. Don't move around. Once the gunfight starts, the police outside will rush in. Even if you can run away, your identity will be leaked, right? You can die, but you cannot be arrested. , I know you, but you don’t know me.”

Feng Lun was still laughing, and the man on the second floor leaned on the railing and smiled at Feng Lun.

"How about letting a few people go to save your face? They won't cause you any trouble, but they will tie you up here, right?"

Feng Lun put his hands behind his back and looked at the man on the second floor with a smile.

"I know who Mr. Han wants to let go. President Yan Qing of Glory Group and Vice President Wen Wen of Changxiang Group. Unfortunately, I will not let go of these two people because they have relatively important status." .”

"oh!"

boom!

This time Han Qian pulled the trigger without thinking. Feng Lun did not move. Bullets flew past him. The gangster on the first floor was about to shoot. Feng Lun looked gloomy and gritted his teeth and shouted angrily.

"Calm down, Mr. Han is right. Once there is a gunfight, the police outside will rush in! Han Qian! Are you forcing me?"

Han Qian scratched his head and said awkwardly.

"I originally wanted to hit you between the eyebrows, but I didn't aim well. Please don't move while I try? How about you let me and these two women leave here, and I will go down and be your hostage. They will be more worried about my safety outside. Their influence can make the police give up the safety they want to ensure by storming."

After saying that, Han Qian dragged the toad down the stairs. He walked very slowly. When he reached the first floor, he dropped the toad, threw away the pistol in his hand and strode towards Yan Qingqing and Wen Nuan. He grinned at the two women. Then he turned around and put his foot in the crotch of the gangster who slapped Yan Qingqing. The gangster bowed in pain. The next second, Han Qian put the gangster's head under his arm and fell backwards.

The gangster's head hit the floor tiles hard. Han Qian stood up, clapped his hands, and smiled at Feng Lun.

"Give me some face? I'm very sincere."

Feng Lun frowned and looked at Han Qian and said coldly.

"Your sincerity is to kill one of my people and knock out two of my people?"

"No, no, no, I just knocked out three of them. This rapist was killed by a toad. If the toad hadn't smashed my phone, I might not have struck so hard. As for the guy at my feet, I just threw away the pistol. I’m afraid I’ll break him if I can’t bear it.”

After saying that, he stretched out his two hands covered with blood and grabbed the arms of Wen Nuan and Yan Qingqing respectively, and said softly.

"Go out the door confidently, he won't stop you."

Wen Nuan looked at Han Qian who had become a bloody man and burst into tears. He held Han Qian's arm and refused to let go. Yan Qingqing gritted her teeth and looked at Han Qian, then pulled Wen Wen to the door. Wen Wen kept looking back. Looking at Han Qian, Han Qian stood there waving his arms to Wen Nuan, squinting and smiling.

Gradually, Han Qian couldn't laugh anymore. He found a woman squatting next to him, who seemed to be called a poem. Thinking of this, Han Qian looked at Feng Lun and scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Uh... Are you trying to save her face by getting her out too?"

Feng Lun's mentality collapsed. He never expected that things would become like this because of Han Qian. His plan was perfect, how to start, how to escape, but now it has changed, and the most important bargaining chip has been lost. .

Feng Lun glared at Han Qian and cursed.

"Han Qian, don't be so shameless. Squat down! Otherwise I will definitely kill you."

"Don't be excited, don't be excited. In fact, there is still a very important bargaining chip here. If you let this woman out, I will tell you who is the president of Changxiang Group, one level higher than Nuan Nuan."

Lin Zongheng, who had secretly changed into a set of ragged clothes, wanted to fight Han Qian desperately at this moment.

Feng Lun tilted his head and looked at Han Qian in confusion.

"Lin Zongheng? Still here?"

"yes!"

Han Qian strode towards the crowd, bent down and patted Lin Zongheng's shoulder, smiling.

"Young Master Lin, please stop hiding!"

"Han Qian, I'm going to fuck your mother."

"Look, he has admitted it himself. You can take this guy with you. If nothing else happens, your escape route should be by sea, right? It takes two ships. It is probably possible to escape all the way out of the high seas. Now you can I'm looking for money, and I'm very sincere, so I'm sending this bitch away too? My wife's sister, my sister-in-law, is giving back half of her ass."

Feng Lun smiled, stepped forward and dragged Lin Zongheng out of the crowd. This guy was instantly intimidated and begged to do it for him. He was willing to pay any amount of money. Seeing this, Han Qian bent down and stretched out his hand to grab Yu Shici's shoulder. Shoulder, her hands were all covered in blood. There was no cloth on her shoulders, so her hands slipped.

Han Qian smiled awkwardly, and then Feng Lun spoke.

"Since this woman doesn't want to leave, then don't leave. Mr. Han, let go of Wen Nuan because I thought of what you said to me and to compensate the aunt at the bottom of the stairs. Let go of Yan Qingqing to thank you for standing up for me just now. As for This woman... you'd better forget it, don't provoke too many romances, your body is important."

"Get out of here, I'm still a virgin."

Han Qian knew that he couldn't push further now, and his followers began to search for cash, jewelry, etc. When the gangster in military uniform walked up to Han Qian, both of them were stunned.

Han Qian raised his head and looked at the gangster, tilted his head and said.

"Do you think I can afford to pay for it now? Do you want some underpants? If so, I'll give them to you."

The military-uniformed gangster nodded slightly.

"The man with Wen Nuan and Yan Qingqing should not be a poor man."

"Monk! Forget it, he is indeed a poor man. People who still use Nokia 110 in this era will not be rich. You guys also remember to talk to this Han Qian as little as possible and stay away from him."

Feng Lun spoke again. He was discussing something with Lin Zongheng, how to remit money to an overseas account without being seized.

When the monk looked at Yu Shici, Han Qian turned around and took off her earrings, necklace and ring on her hand without giving her a chance to refuse and handed them to the monk. The monk frowned and looked at Han Qian and sighed.

"You must be very skilled at being a traitor."

"How about I share half of the money you robbed?"

"Monk! I told you not to talk to him, don't you understand? Now ask all the people in the government offices and businessmen to write down their records of bribery and bribery, accurate to the year, month, day, time and amount, so as to prevent them from remitting to Overseas money is applying for a refund, and if there are people who refund it, I will publish all your criminal experiences."

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Outside the hotel, Qian Ling came, and so did Tu Xiao.

Wen Nuan hid in her second aunt's arms and cried bitterly. Yan Qingqing wiped her tears and stood in front of Qian Ling and choked.

"I'm sorry, Director Qian. Han Qian is still inside. It was he who negotiated with the gangsters that allowed me to walk out with Wen Nuan. He...he was covered in blood."

After so many years, Yan Qingqing couldn't remember the last time she cried.

Qian Ling said calmly and indifferently.

"Don't worry, he'll be fine."

But her heart had already begun to bleed. God, is it really that I, Qian Ling, am too tough?

One child after another left him?

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