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One hundred: come to an end

"No one can leave today, Qiangzi calls the police!" As soon as this sentence came out of Qiu Han's mouth, Yang Neng's hand shook, and the tissue fell to the ground.

Qiangzi didn't immediately call 110. Before Qiuhan asked him to call the police, he had already received a letter from a madman: Just contact Director Wang Fantu.

"You can't even leave if you want to. I was so angry that I was so angry that I kicked his back when I was angry. Oh, my god, it's so bloody. Actually, I don't like this."

Er sat outside the door. After seeing the madman leave, he came in for a while. It seemed that this guy was completely hurt by his sister-in-law's word "player".

As soon as Bu Er finished speaking, Wu Shan stood up. It seemed that he wanted to leave?

"Oh! Brother Shan is leaving?" Qiangzi was in a good mood at this time. Seeing Bu Er start to lose his weight, his mouth began to itch.

"He is not going to leave now. He has been staring at Brother Han for so long, and his eyes are hurting. He has to wash his face, right? Brother Shan, please, the bathroom is right behind!" Bu Er took the position of your invitation and took Qiangzi's words.

"It's not enough to wash it. Wife, please help me buy a bottle of eye drops. Why give it to him? No money, give it to him!" Qiangzi can not only talk, but his mouth is a little "squite", but he doesn't want to think about whether Wu Shanjun can understand this "eye drops"?

Two people say one by one, and I say one by one, Wu Shanjun's face is getting more and more embarrassing, and his momentum is also quietly increasing. It seems that he is preparing to sacrifice his fortune. This is?

Qiu Han instantly sensed the change in Wu Shan's breath and said calmly: "Sit down, Wu Xianjun, if I say you can't leave, you can try it. If you still want to go out with decent attitude, it's better to cooperate?"

However, Qiu Han's friendly reminder did not have a good effect. It fell into Wu Shan's ears and he understood it as a threat, a naked threat.

"Although there are many people in the mud, no one can keep me if I want to leave!" Wu Shan was still arrogant, or very arrogant, and the battle seemed to be about to break out. However, as soon as he finished speaking, he did not wait for his killer move to leave, but everyone saw that he actually sat back quietly in opera.

This was just a slap in everyone's ears, but Qiu Han knew that Wu Shan was not telling lies. The reason why he sat back after he finished speaking was because he had just finished speaking several police officers had arrived outside the door, fully armed, and could clearly see the guns at his waist.

This is true life. There is no brave lone hero in martial arts. Do you want to come and go in a arrogant way? It’s too unlimited! There is no rebirth of superpowers in the city. Life is only once. When a bullet passes through your chest, you will stop breathing and become a cold corpse.

There are some wise people, benevolent people, those who know the times, conspirators, villains or gentlemen in life, and there are portrayals full of novels everywhere. The routine is reborn and along the way is a pit. Of course, this is not complete, so just take a look at the novel.

The police just stood outside the door and did not push it in, as if they were waiting for something?

However, Wu Shan could not figure it out. Perhaps Yang Neng would figure it out later: it was all a damn routine! But now I can't give them time to think about this issue.

"I think we can talk?" Qiu Han painted a life-saving talisman as soon as he opened his mouth?

Yang Neng looked at the store and looked at the police outside through the glass. The cold sweat directly wet his back. He seemed to have no choice except to cooperate. He is from Jiangcheng and without Wu Shan’s identity protection, what can he do?

Thinking about having a high hall and a three-year-old child, Yang Neng's psychological defense was directly defeated. In the past, the glory was because he could make money. Everyone said that you were doing well, but if you were caught in today, how would your relatives and friends talk about yourself? When you went in, you turned a blind eye to him, but what about your family? What should you do with your father, mother, child, and wife? Leave a message and say, they should live like a person?

A person's mouth is like a knife, and his words are like a sword, wrapped in honey, sweet but not greasy. He is covered with poison, which can eat the heart and bones!

Thinking of this, Yang Neng's handsome face, who was originally thirty, seemed to have become much older suddenly. He couldn't go in. Although he was not aware of it and was cheated by the boss, he would not have any problems after helping the boss to do so many business in the past? I heard that the police would follow the clues whenever there were clues. If this ended up being a smuggled cultural relics, it would be a serious crime.

In an instant, Yang Neng thought a lot. The police were outside the door but had not come in. What does this mean? Yang Neng seemed to have touched something and looked up at Qiu Han. We can talk about Qiu Han's words back into our ears and hit our hearts.

"What do you want to know?" Yang Neng's low voice felt powerless, and he was using the local dialect of Jiangcheng. In this way, he could ignore Wu Shan's cold eyes next to him. Although he was already in danger of self-rescue, it would be better not to let him understand too much of this character who might be fighting fiercely.

Qiu Han looked at the watch on his wrist and gently pressed it down with his hand: "Who is your boss? What does your relationship with him? What does the boss next to him have to do with him?" Seeing Yang Neng's Jiangcheng dialect, Qiu Han smiled faintly and shook his head. He did not cooperate and spoke Mandarin. In his opinion, you are a waste of yourself. What is not important is that you have already spoken, and it is already difficult to argue. Could it be that you still hope that your boss can save you?

Yang Neng seemed to understand Qiu Han's meaning of shaking his head, but instead stopped being restrained, and he answered directly.

"The boss is called Wu Musheng, and others call him Brother Sheng. I just go to work and help him with work. He is very generous. We are very dedicated to doing things. We have followed him for three years and made some money. It was only over this year that I was reused. I am not very clear about his situation. Maybe you can ask him, his name is Wushan, and I don't know what his relationship with the boss is, and I don't dare to inquire too much."

Qiu Han suddenly felt that Yang could get a lot of duty. As an employee, he was very competent. In such a working environment, looking at Wu Shan next to him, no one dared to inquire about his boss too much. Just have money, who would be beaten every day if he had nothing to do?

Qiu Han thought for a moment, the name "Wu Musheng" was very strange. Did the strange name really come to Qiangzi like this? When Qiu Han turned his eyes and looked at Wu Shan, he suddenly felt cold. Wu Shan was playing with his cell phone in his pocket at this moment, and it seemed that he had been negligent.

Then he thought, since he was negligent, don't take it seriously. Wu Shan was ignored by Qiu Han. He got up and walked towards the door. Opened the door, and Wang Fantu walked in with the police.

"Director Wang, I'll leave the next thing to you!" Qiu Han raised his leg and went out before he could answer. He needed some time to calm himself down. Things have been too cumbersome recently. None of them seems to be smooth, so could he become friends with bad luck?

Without resistance, under Director Wang's words "take away", several young policemen escorted Wu Shan and Yang Neng and the others came out. They were not a major criminal case or a desperate person, so they were not handcuffed.

Yang Neng lowered his head and passed by Qiu Han, Qiu Han stopped him: "Wait!"

Yang Neng stopped and looked up at Qiu Han. His face was full of complexity and confusion. Qiu Han didn't say much, but just stretched out his hand and patted Yang Neng's shoulder twice. At this time, Wang Fantu's voice came: "You get in the car and go back to the office first, I have something to deal with."

After the police car left, Wang Fantu and Qiu Han entered the store for some tea. The process was very pleasant. After learning about some necessary situations, Qiu Han told him that the whole process could be found in Hu Feng, and Qiang Zi would also cooperate.

I just gave a special instructor: Yang Neng is more responsible, he is not bad at all, and he is not aware of it. I help check Wu Musheng, and I hope to inform me if there is any news. The madman will deal with the matter about his video that night, and let him seize this opportunity, but no other explanation is made.

As soon as Wang Fantu left, Qiangzi began to lose weight: "Brothers, today I'm happy. The store is closed. Brother Han treats guests to dinner and drink!"

Qiu Han gave Qiangzi a blank look: "Are you shameless?"

Qiangzi gave Qiu Han a scoundrel look.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Speaking of eating, Qiu Han remembered that he had to go back to Zhongyu Group first, Dong Xiaolan, and Murong Xiao were still waiting for him there? There was still something to do when looking for Yin Wuyan. I guess he had already received Brother Lin Zheng.

"Why are you laughing at? Erzi, go drive Qiangzi's car and go back to the company first. Qiangzi will take Xiaoli to come here by himself." Qiu Han said that and then left. Unexpectedly, the waiter was faster than him, and ran towards Qiangzi's horse-wrangler...
Chapter completed!
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