Chapter 291

Although Zhang Zhaolin firmly believes that Qin Lang is the murderer, he has no evidence.

Zhang Zhaolin can't kill Qin Lang in front of Changyang and Xiang Feiyang.

According to the agreement, Qin Lang can only release him for lack of evidence, but during this period, Qin Lang must stay in Zhongzhou and wait at any time.

"Mr. Qin, President Yan asked me to give it to you." By the side of the road, Changyang handed a bank card to Qin Lang: "President Yan worried that you would suffer losses here. He specially transferred one million yuan to me and asked me to transfer it to you."

"Thank you." Qin Lang felt warm when he took the bank card.

Qin Lang's face is full of happiness, and Changyang is very envious.

It's a man's greatest blessing to have such a beautiful woman.

Qin Lang invited Changyang and Xiang Feiyang to go to a bar to relax in the evening. Xiang Feiyang refused. Now they are still in a sensitive period. In order to avoid suspicion, they must keep a distance from Qin Lang.

"All right." Qin Lang didn't demand it either.

"Mr. Qin, I need to remind you of something." Xiang Feiyang's face suddenly became serious: "Zhang Zhaolin is cruel. Although there is no evidence to let you go today, I guess Zhang Zhaolin will not let you go easily."

Changyang's face is also a little dignified: "he's a man who will be punished. He may send someone to assassinate you in private. You should be careful."

Qin Lang nodded.

assassination?

He didn't pay attention.

"Mr. Qin, I know you are not afraid, but don't forget that this matter has become a big one." Seeing Qin Lang's indifferent appearance, Changyang reminded him seriously: "there are countless pairs of eyes looking at you now."

"Thank you for the reminder." Qin Lang then turned and left.

Changyang and Xiang Feiyang look at each other and smile bitterly.

They don't understand Qin Lang's world.

After such a big event, you can still keep calm. If you were ordinary people, you would have been scared. How could you have leisure to go to the bar to relax.

Leaving Zhangjia, Qin Lang got into a taxi.

"Where are you going, young man?" The driver is a 40 year old man who looks very talkative.

"To the nearest bar."

"Well."

All the way, the driver talked with Qin Lang without a word.

Zhang Jia is a super family in Zhongzhou city. The story of Zhang Yun's murder has spread all over Zhongzhou city for a long time.

"You don't look local, sir." The driver said with a smile through the rearview mirror, "you don't know. There's a big incident here recently."

"Oh? What's the matter? " Qin Lang is interested.

The driver told Qin Lang that Zhang Zhaolin, the son of Zhang Zhaolin, the top family in Zhongzhou City, was killed a few days ago.

The bodies began to rot when they were found.

It's said that a man named Qin Lang killed him in Jiulongwan.

"Qin Lang killed it? Is there any evidence? " Qin Lang leaned against the window and asked.

"There's no more evidence." The driver shook his head with a smile: "people with a clear eye will know it was Qin Lang who killed him. I heard that today Qin Lang was brought back to Zhongzhou for interrogation, but there was no evidence to release him."

"You say irritating or not."

Qin Lang was lost in thought when he heard this.

It seems that Zhang Yun's murderer has been acquiesced to be himself under Zhang Jia and public opinion.

And listen to the tone of the driver, it seems that he is very dissatisfied with the murderer Qin Lang who is still free.

"You'd better say less about things without evidence." Qin Lang said faintly.

The driver recognized the coldness and dissatisfaction in Qin Lang's tone and said nothing more.

Qin Lang is really upset. Think about it, he is said to be a murderer of great crimes.

Such a hat on Qin Lang's head would make him feel uncomfortable.

Phoebe bar, a high-end bar in Zhongzhou city.

Qin Lang had to stay in Zhongzhou because he was still waiting to stay, which restricted his personal freedom.

Qin Lang can only go to the bar for recreation.

In the bar, the heavy metal music is deafening. Qin Lang comes to the stage alone.

"Well, a poor man comes to the bar." Qin Lang was about to order wine when a group of young men and women came. One of them, wearing a black plaid sweater, looked at Qin Lang with disdain.

"Cluck, the bumpkin has never seen the world. Come to the bar and have a look.""Well, sit down a little bit. Don't you see anyone here?"

The young people's companions also spoke rudely and disdainfully.

Qin Lang's eyes were cold, and finally he chose to sit on the chair.

I can't help it. He's got a homicide. It's a sensitive time.

However, Qin Lang's concession made the other party more unscrupulous. The young man pointed to Qin Lang and said with a smile to his companion, "look, I want to make a package, ha ha!"

"Ha ha..." his companion also laughed.

Even the beautiful bartender at the bar lowered her head and laughed.

Because Qin Lang's behavior is really a bit of a counsellor, not like a man.

"Come to the bar for the first time, boy?" The youth came to interest and went to hook Qin Lang's shoulder.

Qin Lang coldly looked up at him: "don't bother me, get out."

"Ouch?" The young man showed a surprised expression: "you still have temper. Have you seen so much money?"

The young man took out a pile of banknotes and tossed them. At least there were 20000 yuan.

Qin Lang's eyes were very flat, even calm.

Twenty thousand yuan is a good idea. Although everything is frozen, Qin Lang still has one million yuan left in his bank card.

"Money is great?" Qin Lang smiles.

"Money is great!" The young man raised his head with pride.

Qin Lang laughed again: "since you have money, then you have the ability to give me your money."

This

The smile on the young man's face froze: "why should I give you my money?"

"Don't you say you have money? Are you reluctant to give up the money? "

"Yes, 20000 yuan. It's not a small amount."

Qin Lang tut said.

And the young man's face has cooled down. He is a family, but he is a petty bourgeois. The 20000 yuan is not a small sum.

But there are so many people around watching.

"Hum, you are cruel!" The young man threw 20000 yuan to Qin lang. before he left, he did not forget to stare at Qin Lang coldly: "boy, you wait."

Just wait, just wait.

Qin langyagen didn't care. He took out part of it and patted it on the table: "have a set meal."

The girl biting her lips, she returned the money to Qin Lang, pointed to the back of the young man and said, "Sir, you'd better give the money back to him, so as not to cause trouble for yourself."

Trouble?

Qin Lang is never afraid of trouble.

If this boy doesn't pretend to be Qin Lang, he'll forget it. He dares to pretend to be rich in front of Qin Lang for only 20000 yuan. Qin Lang can't stand it.

"It's OK. I'll take care of anything." Qin Lang smiles.

The bartender is not bad. He is not dazzled by the benefits. He knows how to think for Qin Lang.

"All right." The beauty bartender turned to mix wine. After a while, she put a glass of wine in front of Qin lang. the beauty bartender said with a smile, "this glass of wine is my treat. If he troubles you, you just give him back the money."