Chapter 513

Name:Rebirth of Rich Man Author:chun ge
Zhao Fan was a little ashamed. The creature of the woman was really horrible. Luo Xiaobei's nose was very smart. He could smell whether there was any perfume in other women. But Kang Jia Jia could see the hair of a woman in her clothes. Generally speaking, no one would care about this.

After touching his nose, Zhao fan made a ha ha with some embarrassment. His face was not red and his heart didn't jump. "Jiajia, you misunderstood. In fact, I didn't bring any women back. You can't me for so long. I'm not that casual person."

Kang Jiajia glanced at her small mouth. She was a little unhappy on her pretty face. She quickly cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks and began to clean them.

Zhao fan thought about it, but he was still a little worried. He stood beside him and explained, "Jiajia, listen to me. In fact, the origin of those long hair is like this..."

"Well... I was drunk last night, and a female colleague sent me back. I guess her hair was stained on her clothes?"

Kang Jiajia glanced at Zhao fan, a trace of dissatisfaction appeared on her pretty face, and her small mouth pouted slightly: "this excuse, you... Do you believe it?"

"Well!"

Zhao fan's face turned red and touched his nose. Sure enough, some things can't be explained. They will only get darker and darker. The ancient city didn't deceive me!

In order to change the topic, Zhao fan squatted next to him with a smile and lit a cigarette. He said with a smile: "Jiajia, it's rare for you to have a holiday on Saturday and Sunday. Otherwise, I'll go shopping with you in the evening. Just ask what you want and I'll pay you!"

Kang Jiajia's face was happy, and the plate in his hand was gently put down. After half a ring, he said seriously: "I want a car, red, cheaper, so I don't have to squeeze the bus when I come back."

Could it be cheaper?

Zhao fan stared at Kang Jiajia with big eyes and half a ring. Then he said with a bitter smile: "how much does it cost, Jiajia, why don't we change it?"

"Clothes, skirts, jewelry, women's scooters!"

I'm kidding. Even the cheapest car costs tens of thousands of dollars. Zhao fan is a poor man. When the salary of thousands of yuan a month is basically spent, he can just take over the salary of next month.

When Konka Jiadun was young, a touch of grievance appeared on his face, and the mist loomed in his eyes. He whispered, "brother, you... Don't you just say what you want?"

Zhao fan scratched her head reluctantly. Sure enough, she still couldn't force her to dress casually. No, she hit the muzzle of the gun. The girl really dared to speak. With tens of thousands of cars, she asked herself to earn "extra money", but there was really no way back.

By the way, Zhao fan suddenly remembered that my mother left a sum of money for her to marry her daughter-in-law before her death, which has been placed in the financial management company, about 200000. I haven't cared about it. After all, stock speculation is very dangerous in Zhao fan's view, and the 200000 may have been in deficit for a long time.

I have time to check. If there is no deficit, as long as there are tens of thousands of yuan left, I will take it out immediately. Maybe I can buy the car. As soon as this pretty sister is moved, she will rush into her arms and let you pick it.

Thinking of this, Zhao fan showed a cheap smile on his face, and Kang Jiajia beside him was a little flustered.

The next morning, Zhao fan got up early, played catch and fight five times in one breath, and then began to wash, and put down two bowls of noodles. After all, this bowl of noodles was to be cooked for Kang Jiajia on her birthday last time, but Zhao fan was drunk that night.

After that, Zhao fan called Kang Jiajia up for breakfast and called his secretary Cui Yongqi. He briefly explained his work. Soon, the lame drove to the gate of the quadrangle. They got in the car and drove directly to the West China detention center.

For nearly an hour, the car came to the only way to West China detention center. At the intersection of Yangchang, the lame slowed down, glanced at the glass residue left on the asphalt road at the intersection and said, "Han Wu escaped here. According to Guo Jia, the four a long people were in a traffic jam here. There was an exchange of fire between the two sides, a prison guard was shot, and then the car skidded, Roll into the Xiuhe river here with Han Wu. "

"After the final salvage, Han Wu has disappeared. He should have been rescued by a long and others."

Zhao fan took a look at the location of the incident. Lu Yuan called Zhao fan that night. To tell the truth, Zhao fan admired Han Wu very much. When he was in trouble, his younger brother didn't worry about dividing the territory, but was planning to save him.

Now Zhao fan naturally reacted. Han Wu cooperated so well and told so many people to come out. He should just want to paralyze the police and escape halfway.

"Now he is wanted, and he can only live in hiding in the future." Zhao fan smiled and said, "Lu Yuan finally won Han Wu once. Now he is called a hero against the underworld."

The lame man shook his head and said, "it's not so simple. Han Wu doesn't want to go to prison because he's afraid of being killed."

"After all, this time he told a lot of people, and this time, once the wind direction changes and he wants to dig deeply, he will certainly put Han Wu out of the prison for questioning. At that time, some people will certainly be unable to sit still, and try every means to arrange people to go in to deal with Han Wu, so that he can't speak in advance."

Zhao fan was shocked and thought of Luo Cheng's current wife, Wang Wenjing's father, which was probably similar to what the lame said.

Zhao fan looked at Kang Jiajia in front of her, wearing headphones and listening to the song. Unexpectedly, she had already come. It seems that the girl really misses her mother.

A few minutes later, the car stopped in front of the gate of the West China detention center. At a glance, there were cliffs on one side and a turbulent Xiuhe River on the other. The prison guards with real guns on the high wall stood guard, looking solemn and solemn.

Zhao fan saw the structure of this prison and almost dug it out. There was no way for the people inside to escape. It was even more impossible to jump into the Xiuhe River and swim out. The Xiuhe river next to the prison gate was directly isolated. Next to it were several electric networks and warning lines. There were three warning lines, each ten meters away.

Zhao fan knows that the range of activities of the prisoners inside is stipulated on the other side of the warning line. If anyone crosses the first warning line, the warning will directly fire a gun to warn him. If anyone crosses the second warning line, he will look for death and shoot him on the spot.

After getting off the bus, Zhao fan took Kang Jiajia with a nervous face to the closed door. There was a small window with prison guards on duty. Zhao fan took out his work certificate and handed it in. He whispered, "Hello, comrade, I'll bring someone to visit the prison."

Then, Zhao fan handed in Kang Jiajia's ID card, explanation certificate and other materials.