Chapter 809 – Digging a Grave

In terms of fighting strength, the people of the eighth district didn’t seem to be afraid of anyone yet, a few people who had their fingers chopped off by Zhong Bo in the first place now fell into Su Liang’s hands, Xiao Hai held a pair of fruit tree clippers in his hand and turned his head to look at Su Liang.

“Brother Liang’er, chopping off a finger?”

Su Liang waved his hand at Xiao Hai and faintly said.

“Just let the brothers under you look after it, and when you’re done with the matter at hand, count the payment together.”

Xiao Hai hemmed and hawed, the brother-in-law is back, the brothers of the eight districts have hardened their backs, punishing a few curmudgeons, this is a handful of things, Su Liang gave Han Qian a call.

Off the phone.

Su Liang took a deep breath and sat in this dilapidated house with his head bowed in contemplation, Feng’s old lady stuffed the money to her daughter-in-law and told her to leave now and go to her granddaughter, when the matter of Binhai is over, when in the return.

The old lady has lived for so many years, her son suddenly died a violent death, the old man son was killed, she long ago did not want to live, the only support her belief is to use the son to leave things to the granddaughter Bo a little dowry.

Su Liang was silent for about half an hour, he was torn, the brothers from the eighth district came back, the fruit tree clippings were full of bright red, Xiao Hai bent down and respectfully said.

“Brother Liang.”

Su Liang raised his head and glanced at the silver-haired old woman, and said faintly.

“Since you dared to trade the recording for benefits, it means you think this is important, when can you dig the grave.”

The old lady coldly and indifferently said.

“Tonight! Someone blocks, my old lady scatters her skin and hits her head, you guys are responsible for digging the grave, but I want to see my benefits.”

Su Liang stood up and took out his cell phone to call Little Yang Jia.

“Little Yang Jia, send two copies of the title deeds of the East City house to Sister Cuicui in District 8, it’s urgent!”

“I’m going to ask the marketing office to work overtime.”

The little secretary also had great power, of course this power was given by Yan Qingqing.

Late at night, the overcast wind blew, the dead trees that no longer had leaves moved with the overcast wind, as if they were a withered bone without flesh and blood, the clouds in the sky were like ocean waves, the moon under the shade carried a morose chill.

Tombstones stand, paper money with the wind in mid-air fluttering, seems to want to coalesce and take shape, to a few digging graves digging people to express its dissatisfaction.

Su Liang squatted at the edge of the pit with a cigarette in his mouth, and Xiao Hai shoveled the soil with a shovel in his hand, chanting non-stop.

“The dead are great, the dead are great, it’s all because your old lady made me do it.”

Su Liang frowned, looking at the hand holding the house voucher, faintly said.

“Old lady, don’t be happy too early, if your recording is of no use to us, you won’t get these two houses either.”

The old lady said indifferently.

“Since I dare to open my mouth, it won’t be a useless message, I haven’t heard the content of the voice, but this recording is definitely not as simple as two houses if I want to exchange it for money.”

Su Liang shrugged and laughed.

“What you spend out is called money, what you can’t take away is just paper, the urn you open yourself?”

The old lady opened the urn, took out a recorder inside and threw it to Su Liang, Su Liang opened it and listened to it, but only listened to the first word to make sure this thing was still intact, then told Xiao Hai and the others to bury the grave.

When he left the cemetery, it was already more than eleven o’clock in the middle of the night, Su Liang was thinking with the recorder in his hand, Xiao Hai nagged his mouth all the way, rambling endlessly, this guy is superstitious.

Su Liang faintly opened his mouth.

“Take the main road, don’t avoid all the surveillance, Xiao Hai, let your people keep a close eye, if someone goes to Feng Zhida’s family, don’t interfere, but after they commit a crime make sure to catch them and leave them alive, now go to the airport and wait for Han Qian, he’s coming back soon.”

“Okay Brother Liang.”

Su Liang took out twenty thousand dollars in his pocket, today he took out his entire savings, even Li Li’s bride price money, handed the money to Xiao Hai and told to distribute to the brothers, the life of a knife licker is not easy.

Feng Zhida’s mother returned home, picked up his son’s photo in his arms and cried loudly, sitting outside the door of the two eight districts of the man with a cigarette looking at the door of the room.

The pain of losing a son is perhaps the most painful in this world.

Early in the morning, Han Qian full of bloodshot eyes got off the plane, stood in the airport hall stretched, he saw Su Liang and Xiao Hai standing in the distance, the two had not yet realized that he had already come out, Han Qian just wanted to greet, in front of him there was a group of little girls suddenly surging, holding signs in their hands, with excited faces.

No need to think, this must be a star to Marina, Han Qian just ready to get out of the way, his shoulders were suddenly pressed, and then pushed to the side, looking at in front of the eyes walked past a woman dressed exquisitely with sunglasses mask, Han Qian took a deep breath, already not ready to count the time, walked past the black-clothed bodyguards pushed Han Qian again, this time directly pushed Han Qian to the side of the stroller.

If Han Qian hadn’t reacted quickly, he would have definitely smashed this baby, and the young foreign mom got a little angry and said angrily to those black-clothed bodyguards.

“What right do you have to go and make others make way for you.”

The words fell, Han Qian had already stood up and walked towards the black-clothed bodyguard who had pushed him, Han Qian’s temper also came up, rudely pushing the brainwashed fan in front of his body out of the way, he went up and patted the black-clothed bodyguard’s shoulder, the bodyguard turned his head, only to see a fist coming at his face.

Glasses were broken, a burst of screams in the airport, a few other bodyguards also found out that their companions were beaten, turned around to do it, just at this moment, a few angry voices came out of the crowd.

“Who the hell dares to touch my brother-in-law!”

Xiao Hai carrying a chair rushed to disperse the crowd, an iron art smashed on the back of one of them, Su Liang hanging an arm, one hand of him waving a mop, Han Qian ignored the others, grabbed the bodyguard who received a punch in the collar and yanked it in the direction of the stroller, the bodyguard slapped Han Qian’s arm off, followed by two or three District 8 juniors pressing the bodyguard to the ground and rubbing him.

Han Qian looked at the woman who was covering up the cover and frowned.

“Your people? You go over and apologize.”

The woman didn’t move a muscle, Han Qian took a step forward, at this time a young woman around thirty by the woman’s side blocked the woman’s body pro and said softly.

“Hello, I’m Gu Yan’s agent, we ……”

“Are you resistant to a beating?”

Han Qian threw out a soulful question, the agent was slightly stunned, but it was this stunned that made her realize an extremely serious problem, according to reason, the fans who came to pick up the plane should come to protect Gu Yan or denounce this young man, but at this moment none of them opened their mouths, or even backed away.

Kicked the iron plate?

Han Qian ignored this agent, stepped forward and grabbed Gu Yan’s shoulders, saying indifferently.

“Go apologize, and I’ll let you walk out of the airport standing today.”

The agent spoke stiffly.

“Let’s make a call.”

Move for help?

Han Qian laughed, letting go of Gu Yan and turning to smile at the young child’s mother.

“Is it urgent? Wait if you’re not in a hurry, I don’t care about other places, but in Binhai, you’re a dragon that has to lie down for me!”

The identity of the child’s mother also seems to be not simple, said that it’s not urgent, took out her cell phone and also started to call, Han Qian walked to the side of the bodyguard who was lying on the ground, squatted down and said indifferently.

“Be more careful for me next time, you’re not leaders or people who contribute to the country, just theater people! Got it?”

The words fell, Han Qian stood up, Su Liang walked over and handed the recorder to Han Qian, Han Qian was slightly stunned, Su Liang softly said.

“Two houses in exchange for it, kind of a windfall.”

Han Qian wrapped his arm around Su Liang’s shoulder and hehehe laughed.

“Say, bankrupt yet?”

Su Liang didn’t make any pretense, nodded bitterly, and Han Qian laughed out loud.

“Didn’t I say I’d let you go to Mr. Yan to get the money? You’re too embarrassed to ask?”

“I wasn’t afraid that General Manager Yan would ask you where you went? You didn’t want to go to Canada all of a sudden, if Mr. Yan finds out, you’re going to be taught a lesson again, hey! I’ve been a brother for a day now, and I’ve been trying to cover for you.”

“I’ll make it up to you when I get back.”

“I don’t need my private money, Li Li’s bride price I moved twenty thousand, you have to give me!”

“I’ll give you two hundred thousand dollars!”

“Why don’t you give me two hundred million?”

“Then you have to find Hades to ask for it, your son is not soon to be born ah! Send something to my godson.”

“It’s a girl!”

Su Liang and Han Qian completely did not put this so-called actress in the heart, the popular flower girl and Wei Jiu are in Binhai, and Han Qian has nothing good to do with stars in this capacity.

A star is a star.

An artist is an artist!

A star who couldn’t produce any work was also considered a star?

A figure then appeared in Han Qian’s line of sight, and Han Qian tilted his head slightly and murmured softly.

Why is this woman here?

Qu Le Di jogged all the way, ignoring Gu Yan and the agent who was ready to open his mouth, and ran to Han Qian’s front bending down and saluting respectfully.

“Young Han!”

Han Qian frowned and pointed at Gu Yan as he looked at Qu Le Di, puzzled.

“An artist under your Liu’s Entertainment?”

Qu Le Di whispered back.

“It’s an artist from Dance Fu Entertainment.”

“The one from An An Company?”

“Yes!”

“Then I know.”

Han Qian took out his cell phone and called An An.

“I, Han Qian, you have an artist under your banner named Gu Yan, right? Her bodyguard pushed me.”

“I’m going to Binhai now? Is that okay?”

“Let’s talk about how to solve it first.”

“Can I be banned? But it will pay out money. I’ll go to Marina now, okay? I’ll go and settle this.”

“Whatever.”