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In the interrogation room, Jin Heming pressed the number and went out with pain. The hand was still bleeding, but Jin Heming did not dare to ask for a stop to the bleeding. He just hoped that Qin Tian and others could let him go to the hospital to take over his fingers. i^

"Hey! Brother He... I'm your brother Jin. Are you free now? Come out and I'll discuss something urgent to you!" Jin Heming held back the pain and said to the phone, his voice still trembling, and his arms were trembling in pain.

"Well... be more powerful!" A woman's voice came from the other side of the phone, followed by He Yong's voice: "What's wrong, Brother Jin, what's going on? I'm busy now."

"Well, something happened at noon today. That fat man seemed to have some background. I heard someone above said that someone was going to mess with you and me, so I want to ask you out and discuss it and see what to do." Jin Heming said, his face getting paler, obviously a sign of excessive blood loss.

"Okay, I'll meet at the coffee shop in the middle of Xishan Road for half an hour!" He Yong fell over the phone and hung up after saying that, and obviously started to create a human again.

Jin Heming immediately breathed a sigh of relief when he heard He Yong's words, and then told Qin Tian and the others the same.

"Let's go!" Qin Tian ignored He Yong and took Fan Jian outside, got in the car, and went straight to the other side of Xishan Road. Jin Heming hurriedly called 120 and called an ambulance to rescue him.

...

On the side of Qin Tian, ​​Fan Jian and others soon arrived at the only coffee shop called Re Island in the middle of Xishan Road. It was past four o'clock in the afternoon, and there were not many people here. Qin Tian and others went in and checked. He Yong had not arrived yet, and there were more than ten minutes before the agreed time. So the two of them found a seat and sat down uneasy, ordered two cups of hot coffee.

After a while, He Yong appeared with a woman with heavy makeup. He looked around and didn't see Jin Heming. He sat down next to him, then took out his cell phone and called Jin Heming.

"No need to fight, Jin Heming won't come back!" Suddenly, a cold man next to him suddenly sounded, and He Yong's face changed immediately. He immediately looked to the side and saw the strange Qin Tian and a somewhat familiar fat man standing in front of him.

"It's you!" He Yong quickly recognized Fan Jian, and the woman beside her also recognized Fan Jian.

"So it's you, fat man, why didn't you beat enough at noon? Do you want to be stabbed twice? Your dad isn't dead!" The woman looked at Fan Jian and said viciously.

"Damn your mother!"

"Bang!"

"ah!"

Fan Jian was furious in an instant, and directly crossed He Yong, slapped the woman hard at the woman. Fan Jian could be said to have used all his strength and slapped the woman directly on the coffee table. His whole face hit the hot coffee on the table, and he instantly let out a pig-killing scream.k";

"Ah...my face, my face, fat man, I will tear you into pieces and kill your whole family!" The woman roared angrily, covering her face that was beaten and burned, her whole face was extremely ferocious.

When He Yong saw that his woman was beaten like this by Fan Jian, he instantly became very recognizable. He stood up suddenly and pointed at Fan Jian and shouted angrily: "Mom, I'm beaten to death...

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"ah!"

"Ah...my face!"

Before He Yong finished speaking, he wanted to reach out to hit Fan Jian, but he was slapped hard by the angry Fan Jian and hit the table hard, repeating his girlfriend's mistakes. His face was burned and red, and on the other side, he was beaten like a pig's head.

"Bastard, even I dare to beat me. Do you know who I am? Do you want to die? Fatty, wait for me, I will kill you now!" He Yong said, and reached out to take out the phone and called.

"Yes, husband, ask someone to kill him!" The woman looked at Fan Jian with a vicious look on her face.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Before He Yong could make a call, he was slapped hard by Fan Jian again, and his cell phone was directly hit to the ground, and his face had an intimate contact with the table again.

Before he could shout this time, Fan Jian directly reached out and grabbed his hair, pulled it hard, and smashed it hard on the table.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"ah……!"
Chapter completed!