At this time, Han Qian had cried all his tears. He had struggled and bumped, but there was no sign of damage to the iron door.

I wailed, begged for help, and the proud Mad Dog Han begged.

But no one responded to him

The night in the capital was very lively. People at the yamenmen went home to rest after work. The busy work made them feel tired. All the lights at the yamenmen, which was already deserted, were turned off. A figure appeared at the door and strode into the yamenmen.

The man looked at the broken glass door and sighed silently. He carried the suitcase in his hand and strode towards the door where Han Qian was. Han Qian's eyes were lifeless in the room. He gave up struggling and had no strength left. I struggled, I just hope that I can be a son to my parents in my next life.

Looking at the sharp corner of the table, Han Qian stood up slowly. Just when he was about to hit the sharp edge with his head, the iron door was opened, and an indifferent man appeared at the door, wearing white gloves and a mask, carrying a carrying a suitcase.

Han Qian stared blankly at the man who suddenly appeared. Just as he was about to get up and run away, the man spoke.

"Don't do anything in a hurry. If you go back to Binhai in the afternoon, someone will die! And you can't go back."

Han Qian didn't say anything. The man stepped forward, took out the key, opened the handcuffs, and said.

"Don't worry, let's take care of the injury first. It's already a few hours late. We only have ten minutes left."

The man opened the suitcase and found the tweezers inside. He used the tweezers to pick out the tiny glass shards from his bloody wrists. Then he picked up the disinfectant, raised his head and looked at Han Qian, then opened the bottle and poured it out.

The excruciating pain made Han Qian almost fall into coma, but he just groaned. The man took out the medicine again and spread it on the wound, saying calmly.

"I asked someone specifically. They are all the best medicines. You are a man. I know there is a relationship between you and Feng Lun, but it is definitely not the Mid-Autumn Festival massacre that you planned. Feng Lun is very smart. He came Crossing the capital, you are as cunning as a fox, he is just using you to help him solve the trouble in Binhai, but I believe you when you say this, will others believe it?"

Gauze was wrapped around Han Qian's wrist. Han Qian's eyes were confused and he said doubtfully.

"Why?"

The man said calmly.

"There is no reason! Qin Yaozu's words are just farts. Are there no human feelings at the Yamen Gate? Human hearts are made of flesh. You are the same age as my son. I see you begging and crying. I don't feel sorry for you? To say you don't feel sorry for me is just fart. But Then again, there are a hundred or so people in the yamen gate, and you are asked to run away? You are responsible, and we are also responsible. Don't act impulsively. If it were Zhou Hui, if you hurt her today, you will be hurt for the rest of your life. They all want to leave the capital. Those who are either smiling and talking are soft-hearted, and those who are not serious are indifferent. Don’t trust a person’s appearance too much. This is the advice I give you as an old man.”

Looking at the gauze on Han Qian's wrist, the man smiled and seemed very satisfied with his masterpiece. He lowered his head and opened his shackles, squatted in front of Han Qian and whispered softly.

"Don't be impulsive after you return to Binhai. Think twice before you act. Fists may be able to solve the problem, but you have to pay a certain price. I have investigated the relationship between you and Cheng Jin. Don't think about asking Cheng Jin for help this time when you return to Binhai. He is now It is the Clay Bodhisattva who is crossing the river, and he cannot protect himself. Although a word from me can make him safe and sound, I don't want to say this. You are a common people, you can be crazy, you can make mistakes, and you can be forgiven. This is your privilege, but Cheng Jin Can't."

After opening the shackles, the man stood up and looked Han Qian up and down, then smiled and poked his forehead with his hand.

"Is your forehead hard? You hit everything with your head. Well, I see that you are in pretty good condition now. You had a good rest last night. Let's go back to Binhai. I'll give you a week, and then come back and continue squatting Xiaohei. Room."

The man and Han Qian walked out of the small dark room together, and Han Qian asked again.

"Why?"

The man laughed.

"I have investigated all your information. Whether you are helping people do business in Binhai or making money yourself, you have not forgotten those ordinary people. You asked Liu Guangming to buy clothes for the sanitation sanitation and make free breakfast because the mother and daughter were crossing the road. I almost beat up my sister-in-law who has never been masked. The price of the communities in Glory and Changxiang is lower than the average housing price in Binhai. We build primary schools for farmers’ children with free admission and help farmers sell agricultural products. Han Qian! You must remember what you left today. It’s because you have always regarded yourself as a common person and a farmer in your heart. Just like you said today about An An, if he loses Qing Leng, you will lose him. I also have a message for you. If you forget Ben, I will let everyone No one remembers that there is a troublesome man named Han Qian in this world."

The two of them walked to the door, and Han Qian turned around and bowed to salute.

"I'm sorry, it was my recklessness that hurt you."

The man glanced at his wrist and chuckled.

"How can a man not bleed and correct his mistakes? Forget it, I can't drive these days. You can drive my car back. Don't drive too fast. The recognition of this car is a bit high. Be careful. Come on, don’t say you know me! Forget it, you don’t know my name anyway, so go ahead.”

Han Qian took the car key and pressed to unlock it. When he saw the flashing lights of an Audi A6, Han Qian was slightly startled and turned around.

"Why do you drive this old A6? It's ten years old, right?"

"It's been fifteen years, remember! Come back within a week and continue wearing handcuffs."

"As you command!"

Han Qian opened the door and got into the car. The team leader saw the old man's tires grinding smoke on the ground, and he couldn't help but feel a little distressed. Watching the car leave the compound, the man let out a long sigh. At this time, Zhou Hui suddenly appeared behind him. , said softly.

"You just let him go back? Aren't you afraid of taking responsibility?"

The team leader frowned.

"Although we are a couple, you can't follow me like this, right?"

"divorced!"

"You're right! As for taking responsibility, who dares to ask me to take responsibility? A group of people are really capable of bullying a child. How is Chen Zhan doing?"

"Shuanggui, get off your horse! His son has been bullying many people over the years."

"Then throw him in there and stay there for a few years. You can find information about Han Qian's father. How can he fight with a gangster after being shot? I heard that the knife removed two of the opponent's weapons. Arms? This guy is pretty awesome!"

"What would you think if the person who stabbed Han Qian's father was Zhang Shengli?"

"I made a wise decision tonight! Han Qian has nothing to do with Feng Lun, and it is even possible to catch Feng Lun. Hey! Let's get Feng Lun arrested early. Didn't a similar case appear last month? I I’m worried that there will be more and more imitators.”

"But only one Feng Lun succeeded. Let's go to the hospital first. One more thing. Is it okay for Han Qian to drive your car? That license plate of yours..."

"forgotten."

Zhou Hui chuckled.

forget? I think you have the same taste for Han Qian. After spending so many years with you, I have long known that you like rude and arrogant children. Unfortunately, our children do not have this personality.

Han Qian drove the A6 to the police station, but he was still anxious and didn't bring back his mobile phone.

At this time the team leader answered a phone call.

"Han Qian! I heard that your father was shot and injured by Ding Peng? Let me tell you secretly, Ding Peng died... You are not Han Qian, bye."

The team leader looked at the hung up phone and saw that the number he dialed back was already empty. Zhou Hui frowned.

"who?"

"It's Feng Lun!"

Han Qian looked at the two big characters "Binhai" and smiled, with a crazy and ferocious smile. A surprise inspection was going on at the expressway exit. When Han Qian was about to stop the car, all the people doing the inspection put down their work and straightened their waists to salute the A6.

Mom?

Is this car so awesome?

As the car left the highway, a newcomer asked softly at the highway entrance.

"Who is this! So awesome?"

"The black license plate has an A opening and the number is within one thousand. You can figure it out for yourself."

A6 stopped suddenly at the door of the second hospital. At this time, the old man was sitting on the hospital bed holding his stomach, and Nuan Nuan was lying on the bedside chatting with his father-in-law.

"Dad, when do you think Han Qian will come back..."

Click!

The sliding door of the hospital was opened, and Wenwen and the old man turned their heads at the same time. When they saw the panting man at the door, Wenwen raised his head and let out a wow.

"You are finally back."

Han Qian said anxiously.

"Dad, how are you?"

The old man didn't react to the first 'Dad' in twenty years.

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