After the divorce, the ex-wife became a creditor

When someone came to the house tonight, the old man knew that little Han Qian was not in Binhai these days, and someone was causing trouble behind his back. After learning that many people had been in trouble, and meeting this strange guy entering the hospital, the old man knew that this was not a good thing.

After getting in the car, the old man called Qian'er's mother and explained the matter. Qian'er's mother told the old man to pay attention to safety.

The pickup followed the Jetta closely, and the cap did not dare to walk on the main road. He was a wanted criminal. As long as he was discovered by surveillance, he would not be able to escape from Binhai tonight even if he was given wings. Under the protection of black clothes, the cap drove out of the city. The pickup truck followed closely and left the city.

The peaked cap's mentality is a bit broken. He hasn't done anything yet. Is this old guy taking the wrong medicine? Following him all the time, the peaked hat took out his cell phone and called Lin Zongheng.

"Master, I'm being targeted."

"Did you do it? Success?"

"No, young master, I met an old man as soon as I walked into the main entrance of the hospital. I didn't do anything, and now he is following me in the car!"

"Dududu."

The phone was hung up, and Lin Zongheng was trembling with anger. Why is it so troublesome to do anything this year? Just kill one person. Where did this old man come from? Lin Zongheng was pacing in the office with his mobile phone.

Then the phone call was made to Lin Mengde.

"Give me the other person, Ding Peng is being targeted."

Already more than 20 kilometers away from the city, Ding Peng looked at the pickup truck behind him, took a deep breath, took out the pistol in his handbag, turned off the engine, and got out of the car, pointing it at the driver's seat of the pickup truck.

‘Pfft. ’

The silencer muffled most of the sound of the pistol. The old man looked at the two bullet holes in the windshield and cursed in his heart.

This is the only time in my life that I have guessed! Sure enough, I guessed right!

Stepping on the accelerator, the old man rushed straight towards Ding Peng. When he was no more than five meters away, the old man opened the door and jumped out of the car, disappearing into the night. The pickup truck collided with the Jetta. Ding Peng got up and held the pistol in both hands. Go to the pickup.

He was sure that the old man must have been shot. He stepped forward and looked at the car door that was not closed tightly. He opened the roof and drove the car and fired two shots at the military coat in the back seat. For a moment of confusion, a figure jumped behind him. Come, grab Ding Peng's neck and pull him back, and then close the car door like lightning. Ding Peng's hand that he didn't have time to retract was clamped hard by the car door.

The old man strangled Ding Peng's neck with one hand and stepped on the car door with his left leg. Ding Peng kept struggling. The old man dropped his fist on Ding Peng's chest. Ding Peng opened his mouth and bit the old man's arm. It hurt, but the old man couldn't help it. Don't let him go.

At this time, Ding Peng's right wrist was already bloody, and he didn't know where the pistol was thrown. The old man shook his arm and frowned.

"Are you a dog?"

Ding Peng bowed his waist, pulled out a dagger from his calf, looked at the old man with cold eyes, and said coldly.

"Don't meddle in your own business when you're old, old man, you can shed as much blood as you want."

The old man lowered his head and glanced at the bullet hole in his right arm, then raised his arm to lick the wound and said calmly.

"My daughters-in-law are all in the hospital, and I can't let you run away."

"Han Qian is your father?"

"You are close to death."

Ding Peng didn't know why he said such a sentence. Maybe it was the pain in his wrist that made him lose the ability to think.

but!

If you can kill Han Qian's father, it will probably be more effective than killing Wen Nuan.

Ding Peng swung his dagger and rushed towards the old man. He got close and slapped him on the face before he could take action. He felt that he could no longer hear anything in his ears. He roared and prepared to strike again, but was slapped again.

Blood flowed from his nose and corners of his mouth at the same time, and Ding Peng had some doubts about life.

impossible.

The gap is definitely not that big!

Ding Peng took two steps back, forced himself to calm down, and then stepped forward again. This time, before he could get closer, he was kicked in the chest, took a few steps back and fell to the ground.

Flash sale?

I originally thought that I couldn't beat the old man, and at least I could delay him for a while, but I didn't expect that it was an instant kill, a complete instant kill, without any room to fight back. Could it be said that the punch in the hospital was not the full force punch of this old man?

The old man looked at the wound on his right arm again and said calmly.

"I won't play with you anymore. You're a bit more rubbish than I thought."

Being so humiliated, Ding Peng couldn't help it. Even if he died today, he would share a high ground with the old man. He stood up and rushed towards the old man. This time he rushed towards the lower plate. When his hands hugged the old man's Ding Peng smiled.

The next second he panicked. The old man didn't move at all. He had used all his strength. The old man looked down at Ding Peng and said calmly.

"That's it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, an elbow hit fell, and Ding Peng fell to the ground with a thud as if his back had been broken. Then the old man bent down and grabbed Ding Peng's collar, forcibly pulled him up, and then punched him one after another. fell on Ding Peng's face.

A few minutes later, Ding Peng lay motionless on the ground. The old man sat on Ding Peng and took out his mobile phone to call Li Jinhai.

"In-laws, I'm at Xindihao. How many people can you ask to pick me up?"

Li Jinhai frowned and said doubtfully.

"What are you doing over there?"

"I caught a little thief. I was worried that he would be harmful to my daughter-in-law, so I chased him. Come here quickly. I'm in terrible pain now."

"You are hurt?"

"Shot in the arm."

Are all the Han family crazy? If he didn't say anything, it would be impossible to tell from his tone that he was injured. Li Jinhai put down what he was doing and took the people there himself. Holding a gun was no small matter.

Li Jinhai was very fast. When he got out of the car, he saw his in-law Zheng Zheng stabbing his arm with a dagger under the light of the car lights. Li Jinhai stepped forward and grabbed the old man's wrist, and pushed him into the car without any explanation. The old man resisted slightly and said softly.

"You can't let the child fucking know."

"Go back to the bureau and I'll find someone to deal with it for you, my in-laws! Don't you feel any pain?"

"It hurts! But you can't go to see my wife with injuries, right? That man is lying there, and the gun seems to be in the pickup truck, my parents! Can this car... be repaired at public expense? Is this considered a meritorious service? "

Li Jinhai glanced at the badly hit pickup truck, and when he was about to say that he had to pay for it, the police officer in the distance screamed.

"Bureau Li! It's Ding Peng! Ding Peng is one of the four people who are on the run from the Mid-Autumn Festival Massacre! We have made a great contribution!"

Li Jinhai grinned with joy on his brows.

"Repair a car? I'll have someone buy one for you tomorrow. Our city bureau will pay for it! My in-laws! You've been a big help to me! Xiao Song! Send your Uncle Han back and find some doctors to go to the city. The Bureau will help your Uncle Han take care of the gunshot wound, take care of him!"

The old man scratched his head and said softly.

"Honey, you caught the person, it has nothing to do with me, but can you get some anesthetic and deal with it in the car? There is no one there in Xiao Nuan, I'm a little worried!"

Li Jinhai spoke.

"Xiao Song, please let all the people on vacation come back to work, and ask the people from the second group to go to the second hospital to protect the safety of the people there."

Then he looked at the old man and said.

"My dear, just don't worry. If Ding Peng is arrested tonight, let alone protect the Second Courtyard, you can even go to your house and stand guard!"

The old man didn't take Ding Peng seriously. After getting in the car, he immediately called Qian'er's mother to report that he was safe. Qian'er's mother on the other side of the phone breathed a sigh of relief after hearing the old man's voice and whispered softly. road.

"injured?"

"It was a minor injury. I caught it and handed it over to Li Jinhai. It's now 12:45. I'll go to the hospital on time at 1:45. Did the kid... give me any leftovers? I'm a little hungry."

"I bought you instant noodles and sausages."

"Okay, okay, I'll go back right away."

Xiao Song, who was sitting aside, was handling the old man's arm with a gauze swab. The old man didn't say a word, just frowning. Xiao Song had a question in his mind.

Are all the Han family crazy?

Like son, like father?