Just after the divorce, my wife begged for reconciliation

Chapter 701 I Just Ask You If You Are Happy

Chapter 701 I Just Ask You If You Are Happy

Ye Changqing was stunned when he heard this.

But he spoke soon, deliberately pressing his tongue against the roof of his mouth and making vague sounds as if he was chewing food: "I know.

I'm interested in older women now.

You take him to Jianye Road, in front of Fengchan Bank.

My car is parked on the side of the road, you know the number."

……

There was no sound on the other end of the phone for a long time.

He was probably shocked by the sudden quirk.

Then he smiled and said, "Okay, okay, Brother Sun, I'll send the person over right away. I promise it will be quick.

Delivered in 25 minutes!"

Ye Changqing glanced at the building in the distance and said, "Send it to the bottom of the Crystal Building.

There was a car accident in front of my bank and the police are investigating the case.

In front of the Crystal Building.

Hurry up! "

A frivolous laugh rang out from the phone: "Brother Sun, I understand. Don't worry, I promise I won't delay your use. Then I hung up.

I will personally deliver it to you now."

Said I hung up the phone.

Ye Changqing raised his hand and threw the phone at Sun Changxing's face.

Click~

The corner of the phone hit Sun Changxing's mouth.

My lips were smashed into a bloody mess. The phone bounced back and fell to the ground.

Ah ~

Sun Changxing jumped up and down in pain and shouted, "Ah, it hurts, please stop hitting me, please spare me.

Let’s be friends in the future. Just tell me how much money you want to spend.

I'll give you enough!

All are interest-free loans!

Arrived on the same day! "

The murderous intent in Ye Changqing's eyes was like a raging fire, vast and powerful, with waves of heat rolling.

It seems to burn the heaven and earth to ashes.

The gun in his hand trembled slightly: “My bullets.

The money will be transferred to your account now!"

The words fell.

Ye Changqing suddenly pulled the trigger. Bang!

Bang~

Bang~bang~bang~

Ye Changqing's hand pulled the trigger again and again.

Bullets shot into Sun Changxing's forehead one by one.

Each bullet penetrated the center of the eyebrows.

Blood will spurt out.

Ye Changqing pulled the trigger again and again, and his anger penetrated into Sun Changxing's forehead again and again with the bullets.

Click～～Click～～Click～～

The magazine was empty and the sound of the firing pin firing blanks continued to ring out.

The bullets had been fired long ago.

The magazine was already empty.

But the rage in his heart still surged like a mighty river. One magazine was not enough to vent it.

Click, click, click～～～

The sound of air strikes continued.

It kept ringing for more than ten minutes and didn't stop.

Dozens of police officers watched the scene quietly around.

They all had complicated expressions.

Watching silently.

Chen Xuewen inexplicably felt relieved. Sun Changxing deserved to die a hundred times.

But he didn't have time to care about these things. He looked at his phone from time to time.

Seeing that the twenty minutes were almost up, he spoke up to remind people, "The man who kidnapped my mother should be here soon."

Ye Changqing stopped and pulled the trigger, but he was still angry. Looking at Sun Changxing's body lying on the ground, he said, "People like this should be shot all the time. Shoot him for a hundred years!" After that, he raised his hand and threw the gun to the ground.

Seeing this, Song Yong trotted over, picked up the pistol, and carefully put it into his pocket.

Ye Changqing glanced at Song Yong coldly and said, "Next time, bring a gun with more bullets.

It’s so fucking unsatisfying.”

Song Yong didn't dare to say more: "This...what should we do about this?"

The person is dead. Ye Changqing killed him.

This matter must be explained.

Ye Changqing frowned: "What should I do?"

Song Yong pointed to the ground and said, "We have to write a report and find a series of evidence...someone is dead.

This is a big deal.”

Ye Changqing raised his eyebrows: "In the vegetable market, I killed so many people by myself. No one asked me to write a report."

Vegetable market?

A person?

Boom~

It was like a loud thunder, hitting his head.

His scalp tingled.

I feel like my hair is standing up.

Murder in the vegetable market

He knows this.

At that time, people from the military came to give him an explanation, including text and photos.

The dead was a Japanese spy.

Nearly a hundred people died.

In the photo, broken arms and legs, internal organs, and shredded flesh and bones were piled up like a small mountain. It really was a mountain of corpses.

A pool of blood formed.

That scene made him afraid to eat meat until now.

He has always been curious about how many people were killed to create such a big scene.

I didn't expect it was one person.

And this God of Killing is right in front of him.

Being looked at by Ye Changqing's cold eyes.

It feels like being stared at by the god of death.

He felt his body was cold and even his soul was trembling.

Trembling, he said, "No...no...no..."

He said "no" several times, but didn't say the second word.

Ye Changqing said coldly: "Get out of the way!"

Song Yong took a few steps back, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and raised his hand: "Salute!"

For those who killed Japanese spies and fought for their country.

He has respect in his bones.

Ye Changqing suddenly felt that he had gone too far. Before leaving, he said, "Contact Lu Dingqian. He will explain this to you."

Song Yong nodded: "In fact, Sun Changxing misappropriated the interest-free loan of the National Spark Project.

Illegal operation.

Grab money!

Loan sharking.

Kidnapping, gang leader, rape of women... there are probably many more charges.

He died without regret.

I will get to the bottom of this.”

Ye Changqing and Chen Xuewen were already walking south towards the Crystal Building.

Song Yong watched Ye Changqing walk away more than ten meters and suddenly remembered the kidnapping.

I forgot, what happened today was too shocking.

Forget about it completely.

He quickly took a few people and trotted after them.

A car was driving slowly north.

There was a strange smile on the corner of his shaved mouth.

Next to him, a younger brother asked with a smile: "Brother, why are you laughing all the time?

What's going on? Tell the brothers and let everyone have fun."

Yuan Cun smiled and said, "I didn't expect that someone would be interested in old women.

I knew Cao Ze liked widows, but I didn't expect someone to like old women. How interesting."

The younger brother asked curiously, "Who... who likes old women?"

Yuan Cun suddenly realized that he had said something wrong and said coldly: "Don't ask about things you shouldn't know."

The younger brother chuckled and said, "If anyone is lucky, it has to be you.

Last time I went to school to lend money.

Three female college students.

Brother, I envy you every day."

Yuan Cun smiled and said, "I envy you. Do you want to be me?"

The younger brother nodded repeatedly: "I want it, I want it so much, brother, please show me a way."

Yuan Cun smiled and said, "She's attracted by the fact that you lend her money.

Once she takes out the loan, she's at your mercy."

The younger brother shook his head and said, "I'm attracted to a woman. Her family isn't rich, but they're not short of money either. They're from a well-off family."

I don’t buy luxury goods and I wear ordinary clothes.

Spend money carefully.

I feel like I’ll never be short of money.”

As they were talking, the car stopped by the roadside in front of the Crystal Building.

The younger brother took out a cigarette, handed it to the man with a shaved head, and then took out a lighter to light it.

He looked at Yuancun with hope: “Brother.

Do you have any idea how to get him a loan?"

Yuan Cun smiled and said, "It's simple, her family has a house.

A match set her curtains on fire.

Burned down her house.

I don’t believe she doesn’t need money!”

The younger brother was stunned for a moment: "Isn't this... too cruel?

To be honest, I kind of love her. I'm just a gangster, she doesn't like me at all."

Yuan Cun said coldly: "Then we should light the curtains.

You are a gangster.

He is a bad guy, a bad guy who will do anything to achieve his goal.

As long as you achieve your goal and make money, throw away your conscience.

When the time comes, she needs money and begs you for it.

I just want to ask you, is it fun?"