Chapter 847: Same People Different Roads

After the New Year’s Eve dinner in the evening, after eleven o’clock when Han Qian was driven back to his home, he asked Warm if he wanted to go back when Warm had already burrowed into the quilt and was ready to go to sleep, Han Qian stood in the doorway and frowned at Warm, and said feebly.

“Tomorrow to go back to mom’s side, I still come over to pick you up?”

Warmth whispered with her eyes closed.

“My mom is in the east room, why go to my house tomorrow? Just now not eat dumplings together, you do not bother me, I still have to go to collect firewood in the morning.”

The first morning to go out to collect firewood means picking up wealth, are the old generation’s saying, but the warmth is very believe in this, helpless Han Qian sighed, and then looked to a few girls, and found that they are very strange, froze one did not want to go with Han Qian.

Standing outside the courtyard door, looking at a luxury car parked in front of the door, Han Qian sighed, took out his cell phone to call Xu Hongchang, not long after, Xu Hongchang drove a Mercedes Benz over, Han Qian signaled the old Xu to go to the passenger side of him to drive.

The car started, looking at the fireworks that exploded in the sky, Han Qian faintly said.

“What car is safer, Ye Zhi that car scrapped, right? Just bought not even half a year yet, Land Rover’s Range Rover safety how?”

Xu Hongchang tentatively said back.

“Too big, right? Ye secretary that body bones, the wrangler is very suitable, either the big young granny raptor is also OK.”

Great Young Grandmother Yan Qingqing?

Han Qian shook his head with a bitter smile.

“Forget it, let them use the same thing? Isn’t that nothing to worry about? You watch and buy it, it’ll be almost two or three months before she can drive.”

“I know, I’ll start contacting them tomorrow, young master you should buy a mansion, grandmaster and old lady are getting old, you can’t do everything yourself right? There is one more thing.”

“Speak.”

“I contacted a few of your hairdressers and took the liberty of arranging jobs and houses for them.”

“Huh.”

Han Qian laughed, at this time Xu Hongchang handed a cigarette, Han Qian lit the cigarette and took a deep breath, laughing.

“Unauthorized? Don’t take all the blame on you, Yan Qingqing let you do it, right? No need to cover for them next time.”

Xu Hongchang scratched his head and whispered.

“Nothing can be hidden from young master.”

At this time Han Qian’s cell phone suddenly rang, Han Qian didn’t answer it and handed it to Lao Xu, telling Xu Hongchang to dial against the number on it.

No one answered.

Han Qian was not surprised at all, then not ten minutes later, the number called back, Han Qian Xu Hongchang pressed the speakerphone, then shouted.

“New Year’s good ah! Come on, drink some ah, spend the New Year together.”

“Driving your brand new Mercedes? Remember to button up the trunk next time.”

Squeak.

Han Qian slammed his foot on the brake, Xu Hongchang opened the hand clasp and took out a pitch black pistol, skillfully loaded it and handed it to Han Qian, Han Qian took the pistol and don’t put it back behind his waist and opened the door of the car, at this time, Feng Lun’s voice came out in the cell phone.

“Don’t be nervous, I’m not looking for you this time I’m back, keep driving, your two best friends are in the hands of Cui Li, he’s a man who doesn’t understand what’s going on! I’ll give you twenty minutes, after twelve you’ll have to prepare two coffins.”

The phone was hung up, Han Qian got out of the car and realized that there wasn’t any car in front or behind him, when he walked to the back of the car he found that the trunk was indeed lit up, Xu Hongchang also got out of the car, and plopped down and knelt down in front of Han Qian’s body.

“Young master, I definitely didn’t betray you.”

Han Qian said faintly with a cigarette in his mouth.

“Go look at the dashboard, check the brakes, don’t drive this car in the future, get a car over here now, don’t talk to me from now on.”

Xu Hongchang rolled and crawled back to the car, started the car and found that the dashboard light was not on, then took out his cell phone and asked his son to get an absolutely safe car to send over now.

At this moment, Han Qian took a big drag on his cigarette.

Where is Cui Li!

Two friends.

Unintelligible.

Snap! Han Qian slapped at his head, then called Tu Snap.

“Boss Tu, I’m in District 8, send me a car in five minutes, quick!”

After saying that, he hung up the phone to call Liu Guangming, Liu Guangming drunkenly picked up the phone, Han Qian eagerly said.

“Have you been with Wu Sigun today?”

“No …… ah ……”

“Don’t you fucking drink, now call Si Guan.”

“Okay, I’ll call now.”

Listening to Han Qian’s tone, Liu Guangming instantly sobered up, and Han Qian hung up the phone and shouted at Xu Hongchang.

“After you get the new car go stand guard in front of my house, and don’t tell anyone who asks where I’ve been.”

“Young master, I’ll go with you.”

“Scram.”

Not more than a few minutes later, a young man ran over in his pajamas and handed Han Qian the car keys, Han Qian found the car and went straight to the most luxurious neighborhood in the city center, Han Qian couldn’t figure out, Wu Sigun’s and Wan Fang’s neighborhoods had the best security in the city, so how did these two guys get mixed in?

How did these two guys get in? These two crazy people suddenly returned to Binhai? They don’t know that Lao Gu left yesterday? Now the whole country is after them. Are they crazy?

I’m afraid they’re crazy.

Han Qian arrived at the entrance of the neighborhood, when he got off the car, he was stopped by the doorman, Han Qian took out his driver’s license and pistol and waved it in front of the doorman’s eyes.

“Report for inspection!”

Under the dim light the doorman didn’t see the documents in Han Qian’s hand, he only took him as someone from the government office and asked softly if something had happened, Han Qian replied back indifferently.

“Someone disappeared recently, I’m going to question the witnesses, from building twenty-six.”

Door guards do not dare to delay, painfully released, and guaranteed to look after the car, Han Qian jogged all the way to the twenty-sixth building, there is no carabiner can only climb the stairs, the good thing is that Wu Sigun’s floors are not very high, Han Qian came to the door took a deep breath, the pistol is hidden in his clothes, gently knocked on the door.

There was no response.

Han Qian knocked twice again, and then Wan Fang’s voice came out from inside.

“Wh-Which one.”

With a tremor in his voice, Han Qian took a deep breath and whispered back.

“Your brother Qian’er.”

The door to the room slowly opened, and Han Qian saw the pale-faced Wan Fang, Han Qian stepped forward and pulled Wan Fang’s arm, eagerly saying.

“You first ……”

“It’s you first don’t move.”

Pistol top in Han Qian’s temple, Han Qian let go of Wan Fang pulled out a pistol a gun butt smashed in the face of this strange guy, holding a pistol man Han Qian do not recognize, can be sure that it is not the mid-autumn tragedy of those people, the man wiped the spit a mouthful of saliva with blood, he just opened his mouth and ready to speak, the pitch-black body of the gun inserted into his mouth, Han Qian grimly said.

“What the fuck are you? I dare to shoot, how fucking dare you?”

The man raised his hands and lowered the pistol as Han Qian whispered to Wan Fang.

“You go to Su Liang’s house first.”

Wan Fang didn’t move a muscle, Han Qian took a deep breath, took out his pistol and threw it on the ground, raised his hands, then the man swung his fist at the small of Han Qian’s back, Han Qian covered his stomach and lifted his head to look at this you man, and faintly said.

“You will die.”

At this time Feng Lun wearing an apron holding a spoon in his hand stood not far behind Han Qian, made a wink at the man and then laughed.

“Qian’er ah, don’t be so angry, it’s New Year’s Eve, isn’t it good to sit down and have a drink and chat? This time you’d better not call the police, your two good friends will die oh.”

Han Qian slowly stood up straight, reached out his hand to hold Wan Fang in his arms and softly said.

“Sister Wanfang, go back to your room and rest, I’ll be fine here.”

It was only at this time that Han Qian saw that Wan Fang’s face carried two clear slap handprints, then Han Qian looked at Feng Lun and faintly said.

“Where’s Wu Sigun?”

Feng Lun laughed.

“Not too honest, poured some sleeping pills, probably can’t die.”

Wan Fang looked back at Han Qian step by step, walked into the room and closed the door, looking at Wan Fang’s figure disappeared, Han Qian turned around and grabbed the man’s hair, the small arm of his left hand slammed into this man’s throat, the man instantly felt breathless, Han Qian punched him in the small of the back, and then grabbed his hair and slammed it on the shoe cabinet.

When Han Qian was in the middle of making a move, Cui Li stepped forward and held Han Qian’s waist to pull him away, Han Qian huffed angrily.

“I’ll fucking tell you, in the future, if you move anyone around me, I’ll make you regret living.”

He then shook off Cui Li and said angrily.

“Look at your mom! Thirsty.”

Cui Li tilted his head and frowned at Han Qian in confusion.

“Are you unable to distinguish the situation?”

Han Qian frowned.

“Do you not understand me?”

Cui Li raised his hands to pour water, Han Qian walked to the table and picked up chopsticks to pick up a piece of egg and put it in his mouth, at this time the man who was beaten by Han Qian picked up a pistol and walked towards Han Qian, Feng Lun shook his head at it and faintly said.

“I told you not to touch the two girls, it’s a good thing you only slapped them, if you did anything else, I really can’t protect you.”

The man growled lowly.

“What gives him the right?”

Feng Lun bitterly smiled and shook his head, faintly saying.

“By virtue of the fact that he does not want to die, but everyone does not want him to die, be thankful, today he came by himself, if his old man came over, all three of us would have to be thrown here.”

Words fell in the wine cabinet took out a bottle of red wine, Feng Lun to a cup handed Han Qian, laughed.

“I’m curious, why are you not at home on New Year’s Eve, I originally wanted to catch the warmth of the parents, but we were a step slow, they seemed to have received a call from your mom, and passed us by, after that, I wanted to catch the one who has a cleanliness fetish, Ji Jing, but unfortunately ah! The one who came out was you, so I had no choice but to go after the two little girls, calculating that I would come today.”

Han Qian picks up his glass of wine and thinks back to the way mom detained Ji Jing this evening, and threw him out again?

Mom guessed?

If ……

If it’s true, mom, you really want to give up your son, you really believe in your son ah.

Han Qian did not pay attention to Feng Lun, drinking wine and eating food, Feng Lun sat on the opposite side of Han Qian, took out a photo on the table and pushed it to Han Qian.

“Ever seen this person?”

Han Qian squinted at the man in the photo, then frowned, he hadn’t seen this face before, but he had seen these eyes and this pair of eyebrows as if they were opposite, slowly raising his head to look at Feng Lun, he said in a low voice.

“He stabbed my father.”

“His name is Zhang Shengli, one of the several helpers Feng Zhida brought to me, two of them were arrested for attacking you in the eighth district, the other Ding Peng was also sent to prison by your father, apart from me and Cui Li, he’s the only one absconding, I forgot to tell you, he’s Niu Guodong’s man.”

Han Qian let out an oh, then softly said.

“Feng Lun, you hold so many secrets, why don’t you go mess with Niu Guodong and Lin Mengde yourself? You got me involved, I don’t quite understand your purpose.”

Feng Lun laughed.

“Me? Who am I messing with? Han Qian ah, do you think that even if I take out these secrets they would care? It’s possible that these so-called evidence of mine will be destroyed when I send it to someone’s hands, and in the end, I won’t get anything, I don’t have any hatred with Niu Guodong, Lin Mengde, the only hatred I have is Feng Zhida, but when I realized that Feng Zhida is just a chess piece, I suddenly lost interest in him.”

“It’s true that people can’t eat too much, Feng Lun you are really pure, purely a bad person, do you know how many people have been killed because of your whim? Niu Guodong, Hou Cong, Hook Cannon, Feng Zhida, the lobby manager of that hotel, Feng Zhida’s father, and the two assassins killed by Cui Li, no guilt?”

“Guilt? The world has people playing the role of a righteous man, someone has to star in a villain, and I happen to be very suitable for this role, how to live is a lifetime, bumbling in the yellow earth to dig for food? No, no, no, my life isn’t supposed to look like that.”

“The way it is now? Like a street rat?”

The words fell, Han Qian’s cell phone rang, it was Guan Junbiao who called, Han Qian picked up the phone and said that he would meet tomorrow to talk about it, then hung up the phone, Feng Lun laughed and continued the topic that he had not finished just now.

“Han Qian, in fact, we two are very similar, we are people along the way! You are desperate for your mother’s illness, I’m desperate for my father’s injustice, we’re on the same path, you should be like me, make everyone fear you, topple everyone’s cover.”

Han Qian, who was just about to clip his food, froze as he cocked his head and looked at Feng Lun.

Han Qian was silent for a long time, then softly said.

“Jealousy!”

Two words came out, Feng Lun’s eyes flashed with a hint of panic, this was the first time Han Qian had noticed that Feng Lun would be flustered since he had known him.

The panic flashed past, and Feng Lun laughed.

“Jealous? Jealous of who?”

Han Qian faintly said.

“Jealous of me! You have a big question mark in your heart, the age difference is not bad, the origin is similar, the same is a poor boy from the countryside, the experience is also very similar, why the result will be so different, right?”

When the last two words were spat out, Han Qian’s face was full of smiles and his expression was relaxed, on the contrary, Feng Lun, his face became very ugly and he growled lowly.

“I said, I’m not jealous of you!”

“Don’t lie.”

“Han Qian, can’t you understand? I’m not fucking jealous of you, I, Feng Lun, am not jealous of you!”

“You’re jealous, jealous of why people with the same experience walk different paths, I have money and power and a woman and someone who cares and someone who cares, you have nothing.”

“That’s because I don’t want to walk your path.”

“No, no, no, no, no, no, it’s you who can’t figure out why that’s the case, so you are interested in me, you want me to walk the same path as you, but slowly you realize that you can’t do it, so you are jealous.”

Feng Lun’s face had begun to become distorted, and Trey Li tiptoed into the bathroom, when the man spoke.

“What are you doing bullshitting him? Feng Lun, you’re more of a pussy than I thought ……”

Chirp!

It was late at night, the people of the city started setting off fireworks and firecrackers to receive the gods, the city was full of earth-shattering booms, no one cared about this ‘chirp’.

Han Qian frowned slightly and looked at the man who had been shot in the chest and said indifferently.

“I told you so, you will.”

Feng Lun then took a gun with a silencer and aimed it at Han Qian’s brow, saying in a low voice.

“I’m not jealous.”

Han Qian laughed.

“You’re jealous!”

Chirp chirp chirp.

Feng Lun fired several shots.

Blood filled the ground.