In terms of combat effectiveness, the people in District 8 seem to have never been afraid of anyone. Several people who were chopped off by Uncle Zhong have now fallen into Su Liang's hand. Xiaohai is holding a handful of fruit tree scissors in his hand and turns to look at Su Liang.

"Brother Liang'er, are you chopping a finger?"

Su Liang waved to Xiaohai and said lightly.

"Just let your brothers do it as you please. After finishing your work, we will calculate the rewards together."

Xiaohai smiled and said that his uncle was back. The brothers in District 8 also became hard and punished a few gangsters. This matter was easy to make. Su Liang called Han Qian.

Shut down.

Su Liang took a deep breath, sat in this dilapidated house and lowered his head to ponder. The old lady of Feng family sent the money to her daughter-in-law and told her to leave now and find her granddaughter. When will the Binhai matter end and when will she come back?

The old lady has lived for so many years, and her son suddenly died. The old man was beaten to death. She no longer wanted to live. The only belief that supported her was to use her son to leave something to give her granddaughter some dowry.

Su Liang was silent for about half an hour. He was struggling. The brothers from District 8 were back. The fruit tree scissors were full of bright red. Xiaohai bent down and said respectfully.

"Brother Liang."

Su Liang looked up at the silver-haired old lady and said lightly.

"Since you dare to trade recordings for profit, it means you think this is very important and when can you dig a grave?"

The old lady said indifferently with a cold face.

"Tonight! Someone stopped me, my old lady was slapped and you were responsible for digging graves, but I want to see my interests."

Su Liang stood up, took out his cell phone and called Xiao Yangjia.

"Xiao Yangjia, I'm very anxious to give two property certificates of Dongcheng house to Sister Cui Cui in District 8!"

"I'm going to get the people in the marketing office to work overtime."

The little secretary also has great power, of course this power was given by Yan Qingqing.

Late at night, the wind blows, and the dead trees without leaves move with the wind, like dead bones without flesh and blood. The clouds in the sky are like waves, and the moon blocked is full of coldness.

There are many tombstones, and paper money is floating in the air with the cold wind, as if it wants to condense and form, expressing its dissatisfaction with several people digging graves.

Su Liang squatted by the pit with a cigarette in his mouth. Xiaohai was shoveling the soil with a shovel in his hand, and kept muttering.

"The dead are the greatest, and the dead are the greatest, and it is all done by your old lady."

Su Liang frowned, looked at the house certificate in his hand, and said lightly.

"Old lady, don't be too happy too early. If your recordings are of no use to us, you won't get these two houses."

The old lady said lightly.

"Since I dare to speak, it will not be useless news. I have never heard of the voice content, but if I want to exchange for money for this recording, it is definitely not as simple as two houses."

Su Liang shrugged and smiled.

"What you spend is money, what you can't take away is just paper. Do you open the urn by yourself?"

The old lady opened the urn and took out a recording pen inside and threw it to Su Liang. Su Liang opened it and listened to it, but only listened to the first word to make sure that the thing was not broken. Then she told Xiaohai and others to bury the grave.

It was already past eleven o'clock when he left the cemetery. Su Liang was thinking with a recorder in his hand. Xiaohai kept nagging and chatting endlessly. This guy was very superstitious.

Su Liang spoke lightly.

"Walking on the main road, don't avoid all surveillance, Xiaohai, let your people keep a close eye. If someone goes to Feng Zhida's family, don't interfere, but they must be caught after they commit a crime and leave a living. Now go to the airport to wait for Han Qian, and he is coming back soon."

"Okay Brother Liang."

Su Liang took out 20,000 yuan in his pocket. Today he took out all his savings and even Li Li's bride price, handed the money to Xiaohai, and told him to share it with his brothers. Life is not easy to lick the knife.

Feng Zhida's mother returned home, picked up the photo of her son and hugged her in her arms and cried loudly. Two men in the eighth district sitting outside the door were looking at the door with cigarettes in their mouths.

The pain of losing a child may be the most painful in this world.

In the early morning, Han Qian got off the plane with bloodshot eyes, stood in the airport hall and stretched. He saw Su Liang and Xiaohai standing in the distance. Before they could find that he had come out, Han Qian was about to say hello, when a group of little girls suddenly rushed in front of him, holding signs in his hands and looking excited.

No need to think, there must be some star coming to Binhai. Han Qian was about to make way out, but his shoulder was suddenly pressed down and then pushed aside. Seeing a woman dressed in exquisite clothes and wearing sunglasses and masks passing by, Han Qian took a deep breath. When he was no longer ready to worry, the bodyguard in black who was walking by pushed Han Qian again, this time he pushed Han Qian directly to the stroller beside him.

If Han Qian hadn't reacted quickly, he would have hit the baby. The young foreign mother was a little angry and said angrily to the bodyguards in black.

"What right do you have to let others give way to you?"

After saying that, Han Qian had already stood up and walked towards the bodyguard in black who was pushing him. Han Qian's temper also rose. He pushed the deadly fan in front of him rudely, stepped forward and patted the bodyguard in black on the shoulder. The bodyguard turned his head and saw a fist attacking towards the door.

His glasses were broken, and there were screams in the airport. Several other bodyguards also found that their companions were beaten and turned around to take action. At this moment, a few angry words came from the crowd.

"Who the fuck dares to touch my uncle!"

Xiaohai carried a chair and scattered the crowd. A iron art hit one of them on the back. Su Liang hung an arm and waved a mop with one hand. Han Qian ignored the others, grabbed the bodyguard's collar and pulled it towards the stroller. The bodyguard slapped Han Qian's arm, and then two or three young men from the eighth district pressed the bodyguard to the ground and rubbed it.

Han Qian frowned when he looked at the woman who was covering up.

"Your people? You went over to apologize."

The woman did not move, and Han Qian stepped forward. At this time, a young woman in her thirties was blocking the woman's body and whispering.

"Hello, I am Gu Yan's agent, we..."

"Are you going to fight against the beating?"

Han Qian asked his soul and the agent was slightly stunned, but this stunned man made her discover an extremely serious problem. Logically speaking, fans who came to pick up the plane should come to protect Gu Yan or denounce this young man, but no one spoke at this moment, and even retreated.

Kicked to the iron plate?

Han Qian ignored the agent, stepped forward and grabbed Gu Yan's shoulder, and said lightly.

"Go and apologize, let you stand out of the airport today."

The agent gritted his teeth and spoke.

"Let's call."

Rescue?

Han Qian smiled, let go of Gu Yan and turned to smile at the young child's mother.

"Are you anxious? If you don't hurry, just wait. I don't care about other places, but in Binhai, you have to lie down even if you are a dragon!"

The child's mother's identity seemed to be not simple either. She said nothing, and took out her cell phone and started calling. Han Qian walked to the bodyguard lying on the ground, squatted down and said lightly.

"Next time, be careful. You are not leaders or people who contribute to the country. You are just actors! Do you understand?"

After saying that, Han Qian stood up, Su Liang walked over and handed the recorder to Han Qian. Han Qian was slightly stunned, and Su Liang said softly.

"What I got from two houses was considered an unexpected gain."

Han Qian hugged Su Liang's shoulder and laughed.

"Say, is it bankrupt?"

Su Liang was not pretentious either, and nodded with a bitter smile, and Han Qian laughed loudly.

"Didn't I tell you to go and get money from Mr. Yan? Are you embarrassed to speak?"

"Am I still afraid that Mr. Yan would ask you where you are? You suddenly went to Canada without thinking. If Mr. Yan knew about it, you would be taught a lesson again. Alas! Being a brother has tried every means to cover you up for a day."

"I'll make it up for you when I go back."

"I won't need my private money. I have moved 20,000 yuan from Li Li, you have to give it to me!"

"I'll give you two hundred thousand!"

"Why don't you give me 2 billion?"

"Then you have to find the King of Hell to go. Is your son almost born? I'll give me something to my godson."

"It's a girl!"

Su Liang and Han Qian did not take this female star to heart at all. The popular actress and Wei Jiu were both in Binhai, and Han Qian had no good feelings for people with the status of stars.

Celebrities are stars.

Artists are artists!

A star who can't produce any works is also considered a star?

Then a figure appeared in Han Qian's sight. Han Qian tilted his head and was slightly stunned, murmured softly.

Why did this woman come?

Qu Ledi trotted all the way, ignoring Gu Yan and the agent who was about to speak, ran to Han Qian and bent down to salute, and said respectfully.

"Mr. Han!"

Han Qian frowned and pointed at Gu Yan and looked at the music flute, and said in confusion.

"You Liu Entertainment's artists?"

The music flute replied in a low voice.

"It's an artist in Wufu Entertainment."

"Who is An'an Company?"

"yes!"

"Then I understand."

Han Qian took out his cell phone and called An An.

"I, Han Qian, you have an artist named Gu Yan, right? Her bodyguard pushed me."

"I'm going to Binhai now? Are you there?"

"Tell me how to solve it first."

"Can you ban it? But you will lose money. I'm going to Binhai now. Can I go to solve this problem?"
Chapter completed!