After being murdered by my whole family, I was reborn

Chapter 2191 Zhang Ran is also on the domestic blacklist

Qi Hongyan's eyes darted around, and she seemed a little guilty. "Fu Qin knew that you sent me. After winning the case, she insisted on coming to the capital to thank you. I had no choice but to tell her the truth: you are in jail. She wanted to visit me, but I refused. She is now staying at your manor."

"Arrange for bodyguards to keep an eye on her and prevent her from leaving the manor." Zhang Ran frowned. "Also, transfer the finances of all my businesses to her management, so she can thank me profusely."

All industries? Does that mean managing hundreds of billions or trillions? Qi Hongyan: "...You really trust her." The boss accompanied her on rural teaching trips and sent her to S City to help with a lawsuit. It seems that the boss has been eyeing Fu Qin for a long time.

While it may seem like they've escaped imprisonment and incurred a favor to their boss, they'll actually have to spend the rest of their lives working like slaves to repay it.

Qi Hongyan silently lit a candle for Fu Qin in her heart; she might as well have served a few years in prison.

"I can trust you too," Zhang Ran hinted meaningfully.

Qi Hongyan shook her head repeatedly in fright, "You should give this good fortune to your good classmate. I'm not worthy of your trust." Once the boss's case is resolved, she will take the money and settle abroad, completely escaping this ticking time bomb of a boss!

She no longer wanted to stay in China, living in constant fear of receiving a call from her boss in the middle of the night.

At this moment, Qi Hongyan was unaware that her wishful thinking had failed.

While she was enjoying her money abroad, Zhang Ran was also blacklisted in China, constantly causing trouble and acting recklessly overseas.

Winter passed and spring arrived, and soon it was time for the second court hearing.

Lu specially arranged for Officer Li and Officer Ma to escort Zhang Ran to the court.

Old Li was driving, and Officer Ma was in the passenger seat.

Separated by iron bars, Zhang Ran sat behind, handcuffed.

No one spoke the whole way; the atmosphere inside the car was very quiet. The only sound was the flick of a lighter whenever Old Li wanted to smoke.

Officer Ma smokes occasionally, but he's not a heavy smoker. He looked at Old Li, who smokes frequently, and asked with concern, "Why are you such a heavy smoker? Did something happen to you?"

Old Li stubbed out his cigarette and threw it out the window, then turned to Officer Ma and smiled, "It's nothing."

After hearing what he said, Officer Ma didn't ask any more questions.

Halfway through the journey, a large truck suddenly cut in at a fork in the road.

Police cars dare to cut in line? Officer Ma frowned and subconsciously glanced at the license plate.

Someone on the large truck opened the rear compartment, and a section of the ramp was automatically lowered.

Old Li stepped on the gas, and the car climbed up the ramp and into the back of the truck.

The platform retracted automatically, and the people in the large truck closed the rear compartment.

The police car was plunged into complete darkness, so dark you couldn't see your hand in front of your face, but then you could hear the sound of the door locking.

"Old Li! What are you doing?!"

From the darkness came Officer Ma's furious rebukes, followed by the sounds of fighting.

With a gunshot, the fighting ceased.

"Old Ma, don't blame me."

Old Li explained in a trembling voice, “My son is seriously ill and needs a lot of money. I’ve been a policeman for half my life and saved many people, but I couldn’t save him. I can’t just watch him die! I have to save him, I must save him. He’s my only son. I’m so sorry, so sorry.”

"...Are you out of your mind!" Old Ma's breathing was very heavy in the darkness; it was obvious he had been shot. "If you need money, I can lend it to you. Everyone knows about your family's situation and will help you raise the funds. You shouldn't have gone down this path. It's not too late for you to turn back now."

"...My son has a terminal illness. Besides money, he also needs special medication, which you can't provide. I have no way back."

"Well!"

A muffled groan from a strange man suddenly echoed through the carriage.

boom!

Immediately following was a loud crash as a heavy object fell to the ground.