I am Han Sanqian

Chapter 1283 You...you know him!

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of Han Sanqian Su Yingxia!The appearance of this voice caused Tian Changsheng and the middle-aged man's backs to flow with cold sweat instantly.

When they looked at the source of the sound, it was Han Sanqian sitting on the sofa, but the two of them didn't even notice.

"You...how did you come in!" Tian Changsheng widened his eyes and looked at Han Sanqian incredulously. After he followed the middle-aged man in, he closed the villa door as soon as possible, and at that time, he could still Seeing Han Sanqian standing outside the door.

At this time...how could it be possible to appear in the villa at this time, and still so quietly.

The middle-aged man was so scared that he took two steps back, his eyes flashing with terror.

He knew that he wanted to kill Han Sanqian, just because of his ability in his mouth.

And if Han Sanqian wanted to kill him, he could do it right away.

"I don't need to explain how I got in. I'm worried you will be afraid." Han Sanqian said with a smile.

In his life, Tian Changsheng had never felt such a fast heartbeat. He felt that his heart was about to pop out of his body. He couldn't calm down, let alone calm his emotions.

Explained the fear?

Without explaining, Tian Changsheng was even more afraid.

Because he suddenly appeared like a ghost, and this was still with the door closed.

"What on earth do you want to do?" Tian Changsheng asked.

"My purpose, don't you guys know it? I just want to buy this place." Han Sanqian said lightly, then looked at the middle-aged man and continued: "But he also said just now, to give away Give me, this... a gentleman can't chase after a word, won't you deny it?"

The middle-aged man swallowed subconsciously. It was too frightened, so his mouth became dry.

If he denies now, if Han Sanqian strikes him, his life will probably not be saved.

But if he really gave him the villa, wouldn't he admit it?

"Do you know who I am? If you offend me, you will not end well. Even if you can kill me now, the people behind me will not let you go. He will hunt you down. The ends of the world, let you have no more peaceful days in this life." The middle-aged man did not choose to admit counsel. After all, his status does not allow him to do so, and he is still in front of Tian Changsheng. If he chooses to compromise, I am afraid that even Tian Changsheng will look down on him.

"Behind?" Han Sanqian frowned. He didn't know the identity of this middle-aged man, so he didn't know his details, but from the meaning of what he said, he still has a boss behind the scenes, and he The position of the boss is also supported by this behind-the-scenes boss.

Han Sanqian thought of a possibility that made him dumbfounded. He shouldn't be this person, he is also the puppet of Nangong Boring. Although the probability of this situation is extremely low, there are countless puppets of Nangong Boring all over the world. This possibility also exists.

Seeing Han Sanqian laughed bitterly, the middle-aged man mistakenly thought that his threat had worked, and continued to threaten: "His status is beyond your imagination. He has a very strong influence in the world, no matter where you hide. , He will never let you go."

Global power.

Except for Nangong Boring, Han Sanqian could not have imagined that there could be a second person of this kind in this world who was qualified for this description.

Han Sanqian said tentatively: "The person you are talking about, isn't it Nangong Boring?"

The middle-aged man's complexion changed drastically, and even his body trembled. The expression in his eyes was no longer panic, but horror.

Nangong Boling, he actually knew Nangong Boling.

In this world, there are absolutely no more than ten people who are qualified to know this name, except for the puppets of Nangong Boring, besides the members of the Nangong family!

"You...you know him?" the middle-aged man asked with a trembling voice.

Hearing this question, Han Sanqian knew that his guess was correct. This guy was indeed a puppet of Nangong Boring. He didn't expect that he would meet in this way by such a coincidence.

"I don't just know me, but I'm also a very good friend. If you don't believe me, you can call and ask. My name is Han Sanqian." Han Sanqian said with a smile.

The middle-aged man shook his head straight, he was just a puppet, he could only listen to Nangong Boring's calls and orders, how could he be qualified to take the initiative to contact Nangong Boring.

Moreover, the fact that Han Sanqian knew the name of Nangong Boring had largely proved that he indeed knew Nangong Boring.

"You should be his puppet, right?" Han Sanqian continued to ask.

At this moment, the middle-aged man no longer doubted anything Han Sanqian said. He could know that he was the puppet of Nangong Boring, so the relationship with Nangong Boring must be extraordinary.

In the next scene, Tian Changsheng was shocked and puzzled.

The middle-aged man knelt on his knees in front of Han Sanqian.

As a puppet, what right does he have to offend Nangong Boling's friend.

So for him, kneeling down and apologizing is the only choice and the only chance to survive.

Tianchang was stunned.

He is very clear about the status of this middle-aged man, but they have never heard of the sacred Nangong Boring, but one thing is clear that the status of the child in front of him must be better than that of the middle-aged man. High, otherwise, he wouldn't kneel before him.

"Sorry, I have eyes but don't know Taishan." The middle-aged man said. He didn't want to lose everything he had now, so he could only ask Han Sanqian for forgiveness.

Han Sanqian stood up, walked straight to the middle-aged man, and said condescendingly: "Even if I kill him, he doesn't dare to blame me, and he can only clap his hands and applaud, do you believe it?"

The middle-aged man was trembling with fright, and said quickly: "Believe, I believe."

Friends or puppets, who is more important?

The middle-aged man knew it well, so he knew that Han Sanqian's words were absolutely not a joke or scare him.

"Your life is worthless to me, but I want this villa." Han Sanqian said.

The middle-aged man nodded repeatedly and said: "Yes, yes, I will transfer the villa to your name in the shortest possible time. As long as you don't kill me, I am willing to do anything."

Han Sanqian raised his head and looked at Tian Changsheng.

How dare Tian Changsheng have the slightest contact with Han Sanqian's eyes, and quickly lowered his head, listening to his orders.

"I don't like the decoration style here. You can help me find a decoration company to replace it. As for how much it will cost..."

Before Han Sanqian had finished speaking, Tian Changsheng hurriedly said: "Tianjia has a decoration company and will never let you pay a penny, please rest assured."

Han Sanqian smiled faintly. This time, he saved a lot of money.

Although he doesn't value money, it's a good thing not to pay out.