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Chapter 99 Evil

"Brother, will I send you home?"

Chu Han looked at Wang Qiang and smiled at sunshine.

The latter's pupils shrank slightly, turned around and ran away.

"Don't run!"

"stop!"

Zhang Dabiao and others behind Chu Han immediately chased after him.

Wang Qiang was extremely fast and ran all the way to the street.

There are many electric bikes and bicycles during get off work hours, and you will be knocked down if you are not careful.

Wang Qiang suddenly appeared in the middle of the road, and an electric car driving in a straight line suddenly braked, and the buttocks were raised half a meter high.

"We are in a hurry to reincarnate!"

The car owner cursed.

Wang Qiang was also shocked and trembled all over.

But he still crossed the road regardless of everything, and after slipping under his feet on the ground and rolling around, blood oozing out from his worn-out hands.

Forced to get up and turn into the alley.

In just a short while, the Kung Fu disappeared.

Zhang Dabiao and others who were catching up with him looked unlucky.

"Fuck, the person ran away, go back!"

Zhang Dabiao returned to Chu Han with a calm face.

"That guy is familiar with this terrain. We ran away after crossing the road."

Chu Han didn't say anything, turned around and opened the door and got into the car.

"If you can run away, the monk can't run away, so go to his house to block him."

...

Qinling District South Road, Lishui Garden Community.

The lights at the entrance of the old corridor were short-circuited, flashing, making the entrance of the corridor flash.

In the Jinbei car, Chu Han and others had been waiting here for more than five hours.

The flowers have all faded, and there is no sign of Wang Qiang.

Zhang Dabiao frowned: "It's almost a little bit, this guy probably won't come back."

"His wife is pregnant. No matter how scumbag is, she can throw her pregnant wife away from home alone?"

Chu Han's eyes were firm: "Wait a little longer."

"Oh, okay..."

A group of people scratched their ears and heads and were particularly irritable.

At about 1:30 in the morning, a figure at the entrance of the community touched the flower bed.

After rustling in the flower bed for a while, he crawled out of the flower bed and appeared at the entrance of the corridor that was light and dark.

After looking around, I made sure there was no problem, I was relieved to go upstairs.

In the Jinbei car, Chu Han smiled cruelly on the corner of his mouth.

The big hand slapped Zhang Dabiao on the thigh: "Get out of the car and work!"

"Two squats at the entrance of the corridor. Wang Qiang's house lives on the second floor. It is easy to jump out of the window and run away. Two squats under the window."

"The rest follow me upstairs and catch turtles in the jar!"

Zhang Dabiao followed Chu Han somewhat speechlessly.

It is easy to catch people, but it is difficult to make money.

If Wang Qiang really has no money, it would be useless to kill him!

I don’t understand why Chu Han had to pick such a tough guy.

Soon a group of people went upstairs along the corridor.

Lying at the door of 201, Wang Qiang's voice came from inside.

"Fuck, he is such a big nightclub at Zhang Dahai, but he has to force me to death for tens of thousands of dollars?!"

Wang Qiang used a teapot to pick up a large jar of water and ran all night, feeling very tired.

A woman with an ordinary appearance in the inner room came out with her big belly, and there were still tears of crying left at the corners of her eyes.

There was no complaint, just sighing weakly: "You're hungry, there are still leftovers in the kitchen, I'll heat you up."

When Wang Qiang saw his wife, his expression suddenly softened.

"Don't get angry, I'll just deal with it a few times. Oh... Look at how you live this life, you will suffer with me..."

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!!

As he was speaking, a knock came from the door.

Wang Qiang's expression was calm and he ran towards the window.

"etc!"

His wife hurriedly took out her passbook from her pocket.

"You can take this if you don't have money to hide from the pain outside."

"This is the money for your child to have surgery..."

Wang Qiang looked sad and angry.

But he still stuffed his passbook into his pocket and jumped without hesitation to open the window.

Bang!

"Catch him!"

"Hold on, don't move, and you will believe it or not!"

At the door, Zhang Dabiao looked at Chu Han: "I grabbed it, that guy really jumped out of the window and ran away, and he was not afraid of breaking his leg."

Chu Han was too lazy to say anything, so he walked downstairs.

By the time he arrived, Wang Qiang had been caught by four people and pressed his hands and feet tightly on the ground.

His expression was ferocious and his face was arrogant.

"Kill me! I'm so good at killing me!"

"It's not just a single life to ask for money. Don't even think about it if you kill me, Zhang Dahai!"

"laugh!"

"I have to keep you to pay back the money, what are you doing?"

Chu Han sneered, opened the folding knife in his hand and inserted it into Wang Qiang's leg.

The eyes are faint.

Staring at Wang Qiang, who looked like you would kill me if you had the aphrodisiac, said, "Your wife is four months pregnant, right?"

Wang Qiang twitched in pain, and when he heard this, his eyes were covered with blood.

"What do you want to do?"

"The money I owe has nothing to do with my wife. If you dare to touch my wife, you can try it. I will fight you hard!"

"ah!"

Wang Qiang struggled desperately.

He stretched out his mouth and wanted to bite Chu Han like a beast, but he was held down by someone, and even moving became a luxury.

At this moment, Chu Han's eyes were so cold that there was no emotion: "I was four months pregnant and I didn't accept abortion in the hospital, but those small clinics outside dared to do anything for money."

"It's just that there's no guarantee, and abortion is likely to cause a life."

"I have no money!"

Wang Qiang's bloodshot eyes stared at Chu Han.

If the eyes could kill people, Chu Han would not know how many times he had died.

"Stop messing around, I've checked you."

"Your wife had a hospital checkup last month, and the child in her belly might have to be removed by surgery, so you have borrowed more than 50,000 yuan for spare."

"You still say you don't have money?"

"That's money to save lives for a baby!"

Wang Qiang was hoarse and his teeth were almost broken.

Puff!

Chu Han pulled the folding knife out of his thigh.

"What does it have to do with me? I'm just here to ask for the account."

"If you don't give this money, do you think your wife will wait for the day she gets given birth?"

"You, bastard!"

"Do you have human nature? That's the money for caesarean section, life-saving money!"

Chu Han wiped off the blood from the knife with a napkin. Seeing that Wang Qiang was still unwilling to give money, he said directly: "Look at him, I'll go to his house."

"It is natural to pay back the debt. If you don't give it to me, I'll ask your wife for it, right?"

Chu Han said, and the man had already walked towards the entrance of the corridor.

Wang Qiang's face turned pale and he quickly roared hoarsely: "Give it, I'll give it!"

"Just in my pocket, passbook, password 13146!"

Zhang Dabiao hurriedly reached into Wang Qiang's pocket.

After looking through the passbook, he looked at Chu Han: "It's really true, the deposit is 56,000 yuan, and the difference is 4,000 yuan."

Chu Han turned his head, and Wang Qiang was already crying: "It's gone, there's really no other money. These 40,000 yuan are all made up."

"Please be fine, please, I will definitely pay you back if you have it in the future, for sure!"

"Need not."

Chu Han smiled as sunny as ever.

"I'll wipe out the remaining 4,000 yuan for you. We will use the passbook to withdraw money tomorrow. If we can't withdraw it, you will know the consequences."

"Let's go, go home."


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