After the divorce, the ex-wife became a creditor

Ouch!

Unexpectedly, he met an acquaintance, but Han Qian didn't know him, he knew Han Qian. Han Qian ignored him and looked at the policeman and said softly.

"Which company is this internet celebrity signed by? He looks familiar to you."

The policeman shrugged and curled his lips.

"The company is really not from the north, but the eldest brother of the Internet celebrity in Jinxi City is Yang Jianfeng. This is why they have been active in Jinxi City. The racecourse you are at today is also the racecourse of the Yang Jianfeng Group, so they will go there to live broadcast. Their good big brother propaganda.”

Ah,

Han Qian smiled, turned around and looked at the man kneeling at the door, and chuckled softly.

"Don't be excited, Yang Jianfeng asked you to come? Now things are interesting, Jiu'er, Dajun, do you two have 20,000 yuan in hand? I really lost this money today! Yang Jianfeng raised an Internet celebrity, right? I recently I am worried that I can’t find any reason to deal with him.”

After saying this, Han Qian stood up, stretched and yawned.

"Uncle policeman, you are busy, I put this money here!"

Han Qian glanced at Wei Jiu and said softly.

"Look! The benefits of Internet celebrities are so great. How about you, Wu Qingsi and I also cooperate?"

Wei Jiu frowned.

"I don't have the heart to think about this right now. I'm being plotted like this. I feel like a fool."

Yang Dajun nodded in agreement.

"I have no objection to what you said! I remember I told you to leave it alone. As a public figure..."

Wei Jiu turned to look at Yang Dajun and frowned.

"Can you stop nagging me? It's okay for us to not do anything today, but tell me! What if it's really an ordinary girl who gets into trouble? Yang Dajun, would you feel at ease if I told you to go home?"

"Wei Jiu, what are you shouting at me? Did I not take action today or sit down together? I am hungry! If you are willing to quarrel, Han Qian and we can go eat."

Han Qian looked down at his phone and said softly.

"Don't be anxious, don't argue, Dajun, you two. We'll pay for the money, but we can't get this beating in vain. I'll ask someone to check the address of Yang Jianfeng's little wife, and come as a guest? You two dare?" "

Wei Jiu frowned and said in confusion.

"What are you doing with Yang Jianfeng? He is the boss of an internet celebrity company?"

"You won't know until you meet me! It also lets you know a little bit about me. In fact, I am really not a good person."

While talking, Han Qian felt a bullet in his pocket. It was left behind when he met Feng Lun the day before yesterday. It had been kept in his wallet without taking it out. It seemed that it could come in handy today.

Not long after, Tu Xiao sent an address. Yang Dajun drove and the three of them went there, leaving the man who came to solve the problem standing at the door of the police station shivering.

When they arrived at the community at the address, Han Qian got out of the car and told Wei Jiu to wait in the car. His face was so recognizable. Then Wei Jiu took out a mask and put it on his face, went upstairs and knocked on the door. Han Qian said loudly.

"Please open the door. I am the property manager of your community. Someone reported that your home is too noisy."

The door was opened, and there was a gap. Han Qian stretched out his hand to open the door, and strode into the living room under the woman's frightened eyes. Yang Dajun closed the door with his backhand. Han Qian looked at the mansion up and down and curled his lips.

"Yang Jianfeng isn't here?"

The woman was still calm and turned to the bedroom and shouted. Not long after, Yang Jianfeng in pajamas appeared in Han Qian's sight.

Seeing this,

Han Qian smiled.

"Lao Yang! I changed my mobile phone and can't find your number. I was thinking of asking your little wife to call you. I didn't expect that we two brothers are very destined!"

After he finished speaking, Han Qian sat on the sofa, put his legs on the coffee table, and pointed at his face.

"Look, let's see if I can remember anything after being punched in the face?"

Yang Jianfeng hesitated for a while, and then laughed loudly.

"Brother Han! I haven't recovered from your sudden visit. Xiao Yan'er, go make some tea and sit down."

Yang Dajun said coldly with a cold face.

"There's no need to sit down."

Han Qian answered.

"Lao Yang! I heard that you have a group of internet celebrities under your control, right? I heard that two foreigners are also being raised by you, right? I also heard that the Jinxi Racecourse is your property? Don't tell me You don’t know anything now.”

Yang Jianfeng frowned slightly and said in a deep voice.

"I do know the matter. Don't tell me that you are the one who clashed with them? I will talk to them about this matter, but I am only consuming in their live broadcast room and I can't interfere in other matters."

Han Qian nodded, then took out a bullet from his pocket and placed it on the coffee table, squinting and smiling.

"What if I asked you to intervene now?"

Looking at the bullets on the table, Yang Jianfeng panicked. Someone told him after the hotel last time that Han Qian's gun was fake. After that, he didn't do what Han Qian said. But now the bullets were on the coffee table. Really panicked.

Not only Yang Jianfeng, but also Yang Dajun and Wei Jiu felt their scalps were numb at this moment.

They had only heard that Han Qian was crazy when doing things, but they never expected that this guy would bring such a thing with him. At this time, Yang Jianfeng's daughter-in-law came out with a teapot and was stunned when she saw the bullets on the coffee table. The next second, I was going to the bedroom with my teapot in hand to get my cell phone to call the police.

But was stopped by Yang Jianfeng.

After finishing his words, Yang Jianfeng looked at Han Qian, took a deep breath and whispered.

"You say it, I do it."

Han Qian was half lying on the sofa and smiled carelessly.

"I won't say anything. I'll see what you can do. I know your details clearly. You and I are playing one thing on the surface and another behind the scenes. I'm too lazy to talk to you. But when you say your dog bites He killed me and my buddy, set a trap for us, and extorted 20,000 yuan! Should I go find the dog? Or the dog owner?"

Yang Jianfeng took a deep breath and whispered.

"Mr. Han, after all, I can't decide on cooperation matters alone. Now that we have severed the cooperation with Changxiang, we have to pay a lot of liquidated damages, which is not good for you. As for the matter of Huanglou and these Internet celebrities, I will give it to you tomorrow. Please give me an explanation."

"Haha, I came in the middle of the night, and you dismissed me with just one sentence? Don't you understand if I ask you to solve it now?"

"What if I don't agree?"

Yang Jianfeng has lived for fifty years, but he is threatened by a young man in his twenties, and he wants to lose face!

Han Qian chuckled, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number. It took a long time for the call to be connected, and Han Qian spoke directly.

"Kill someone for me! He's from Jinxi City, his name is Yang Jianfeng! I'll fulfill your one request!"

Han Qian pressed the speakerphone button and put the phone on the table. There was silence on the phone for a few seconds before the voice came out.

"You will definitely disagree if I ask you to let Cui Li go. I don't have any demands. You ask Wu Qingsi not to vilify me too much in the drama. I will help you kill this Yang Jianfeng. He seems to be quite awesome in Jinxi City. You prepare three million for my travel expenses."

"good!"

"Give me this person's phone number, and I'll look after him first."

Han Qian glanced at Yang Jianfeng and said softly.

"The person is right in front of me! Hands-free."

"Yang Jianfeng, right? I, Feng Lun, will come find you when I have time, recently!"

The call was hung up, and Han Qian looked at Yang Jianfeng again.

"Do you think I was joking with you for a long time? Or that I came here to chat with you tonight? You think I can't touch you when you are in Jinxi, right? You think you can just take Changxiang and deal with me superficially? Is everything okay? You want to delay time? Sure! Let’s play slowly!"

After saying this, Han Qian stood up and left. Yang Jianfeng got scared and knelt on the ground with a thud.

"Master Han! I'm calling them right now to get them here!"

Han Qian chuckled.

"Don't you doubt whether this person is Feng Lun?"

"No doubt! Master Han! I have heard Feng Lun's voice!"

Han Qian sat on the sofa again and smiled at Yang Dajun.

"What are you two doing in such a daze?"

Then he looked at Wei Jiu and said again.

"This is my way of doing things. You may be able to use it in the play, but you won't be able to use it later. Where's the tea? Can I make it myself?"

The poor are afraid of the rich, the rich are afraid of the powerful, and the powerful are afraid of those who risk their lives.