He couldn't control the ninety million in Zhang Liunian's hands, nor the matter of using Little Boxer.
Because if Zhang Liunian wasn't eliminated, his Chen Jiayuan would be in trouble. Therefore, Zhang Liunian and Gu Sanqing had to die tonight.
"You two hurry and do as I said. Once it's done, bring the lame man and him to Supervisor Sun tomorrow."
Chen Jiayuan couldn't wait another moment thinking Gu Sanqing and Zhang Liunian were still alive. He got up and sent the two youngsters away. Then, he called the leader of the assassins and instructed him to continue the assassination of Zhang Liunian.
The leader took the order and left. However, because Uncle Yi had found a new place for Zhang Liunian to stay, by the time they arrived at the location of the morning's fight, Zhang Liunian was nowhere to be seen.
After waiting for some time, they confirmed that Zhang Liunian and his group would not be staying there tonight. They then began to investigate where Zhang Liunian had gone.
This delay lasted until late at night. When they arrived at Zhang Liunian's new residence with their men, they found that Zhang Liunian's bodyguards had doubled in number. There had only been thirty in the morning, but now there were nearly a hundred guarding the courtyard.
Even though each of them was equipped with a handgun, their numbers were only ten. With such limited manpower, it was difficult to charge into a hundred bodyguards and kill Zhang Liunian and Gu Sanqing.
However, they had to obey Chen Jiayuan's orders. Even though they knew they were no match for these bodyguards, the ten armed assassins resolutely charged forward.
"Bang bang bang..."
A burst of gunfire rang in Zhang Liunian's ears, startling him into a jump. He threw on his clothes, slipped on his shoes, and went to the second-floor balcony. Looking down, he saw that someone had come to kill him again.
However, this time there were only ten, but each of them was armed with a gun. His bodyguards, facing such weaponry, were naturally routed and pushed back steadily.
Seeing this, Zhang Liunian didn't hesitate. He pulled out the iron rod he carried and struck the closest gunman. With a "bang," the man was knocked down by Zhang Liunian's iron rod.
But his action immediately drew the attention of the remaining nine gunmen. Without thinking, they raised their guns and fired at Zhang Liunian.
Zhang Liunian and Gu Sanqing were their primary targets. The appearance of the first target meant they couldn't let him escape.
However, Zhang Liunian was on the second floor, and there was a one-meter-high concrete railing for cover. It was impossible to hit him.
Zhang Liunian used the railing to his advantage. After they finished firing, he immediately got up and threw his shoes at the gunmen below.
The dozens of bodyguards below, seeing their boss attracting all the firepower, didn't just stand there. They seized the opportunity to rush towards these people. Although they didn't have guns, they had iron rods, and one hit each was enough to deal with these nine men.
Finally, with the combined efforts of Zhang Liunian and the bodyguards, all these gunmen were wiped out.
Seeing this, Zhang Liunian came downstairs barefoot.
He didn't rush to look at these people. Instead, he first retrieved his beloved iron rod and then put on his shoes.
After he was ready, Uncle Yi and the others had already bound these people tightly and confiscated their firearms.
"Liunian, how should they be dealt with?" Uncle Yi stepped forward and asked about the next steps when he saw Zhang Liunian approaching.
Zhang Liunian was stunned. He remembered sending a group of people to the police station that morning. Suddenly, he wanted to ask Chen Jiayuan about more of his crimes.
"Bring them in first. I need to ask them a few things," Zhang Liunian ordered, then turned and went inside.
Uncle Yi naturally obeyed, having his men bring the people inside. Then, he stood behind Zhang Liunian, waiting for his questioning.
Zhang Liunian looked at the ten people before him. Some were dazed, some were in pain, and some wore expressions of hatred…
With various expressions on their faces, Zhang Liunian looked at them for a while before speaking, "Did Chen Jiayuan send you?"
"..." No one answered his question, which was within Zhang Liunian's expectations. He wasn't asking about this.
"That's not important. Now that they are in our hands..."
"Rumble!" A loud noise, accompanied by a tremor, violently interrupted Zhang Liunian's questioning.
"What happened?" Uncle Yi stabilized himself, turned curiously to the door, and saw a tractor crashing towards their courtyard gate. The tremor was caused by this tractor. He immediately shouted, "Stop!"
Hearing this, Zhang Liunian got up and went to the main entrance. He also saw the scene but was more concerned about the people behind the tractor.
There were about twenty of them, and each was armed with firearms. It seemed the fight was not over yet.
This Chen Jiayuan was truly desperate and wanted him dead.
With this thought, Zhang Liunian suddenly spotted a bottle of white wine on the table and had an idea.
"Uncle Yi, have someone call the police," Zhang Liunian said, then quickly went back inside, grabbed the bottle of white wine, opened it, stuffed the bottle opening with a handkerchief, and then took out a lighter from his pocket and rushed out.
As soon as he went out, there was a "rumble!" A tractor successfully broke through the courtyard wall and entered the yard.
Before they could come up, Zhang Liunian lit the lighter, igniting the handkerchief. Then, with a forceful throw of his left hand, he hurled the bottle of white wine at the tractor, successfully hitting the assailants.
"Ah!"
In an instant, one of the assailants' bodies was engulfed in flames. He shouted in agony, trying to extinguish the fire, but due to the excessive amount of white wine on him, it was impossible to put it out.
What's more, in his panic, he caused several other assailants to catch fire as well.
"Go!"
Seeing this, Zhang Liunian shouted and, grabbing his iron rod, charged in with the bodyguards, giving them no chance to put out the fire.
The assailants, hearing this, fired indiscriminately regardless of whether they were on fire or not.
Seeing this, Zhang Liunian still chose to grab one of them and use him as a human shield, then eliminate them one by one.
In less than ten minutes, the twenty assailants who were full of life just moments ago all lay on the ground, miserably defeated.
"Let's go to the police station." This place was exposed and unsafe. He didn't know how many more groups would come. It was better to wait for dawn at the police station.
Zhang Liunian thought to himself, put away his iron rod, and led the bodyguards and the dozens of disabled assailants towards the nearest police station.
This police station was not the same one as in the morning.
Uncle Yi and Zhang Qian naturally obeyed, escorting these people to the police station.
Fortunately, they encountered no trouble along the way and smoothly arrived at the police station.
"You're saying these people were sent by Chen Jiayuan, the president of the Hong Kong Merchants Association? Do you have any proof?" The interrogator was somewhat skeptical upon hearing Zhang Liunian's words.
After all, why would the president of the Hong Kong Merchants Association make a move against someone as ordinary-looking as Zhang Liunian?
"I have a grudge against him, and I know his weaknesses. It's normal for him to want me dead. If you don't believe me, ask them."
This police station was not the same as the previous one, so Zhang Liunian had to make a new statement upon arrival.
"We will certainly do that, but you also need to tell the truth."
"Everything I've said is the truth."
"..."