On Qinyuan Road, a black Mercedes-Benz was frequently changing lanes, weaving in and out of traffic in S and Z patterns. The accelerator was pressed hard and released softly, and the car was moving at varying speeds. The screeching and hissing startled the surrounding vehicles, causing them to swerve or brake suddenly. The drivers angrily stuck their heads out and cursed the incompetent Mercedes-Benz driver.

Soon, cars were unable to avoid the collision and rear-ended each other. One after another, the once unobstructed road became completely congested. The culprit, as if drunk, frantically stepped on the gas, constantly scraping past one car after another and recklessly crashing into other vehicles, causing a constant stream of curses.

"Damn it! You hit my wife!! Pay up!! Stop the car! Stop the car!!"

"Where did this bastard come from?! Drunk driving on Qinyuan Road?! Fuck your grandma, just you wait, I'm calling the police right now!!"

"Is this some kind of revenge against society? Wait, something's not right, it looks like there's a fight going on inside!!"

"Good heavens! Why are you fighting while driving? You're a menace!!"

"Honey, call the police quickly! I'll tell you the license plate number..."

The mobile phone, which was popular in Guangzhou, wasn't something everyone owned, but those who could afford a car could also afford to buy one.

For a time, the phone lines at the Qinyuan Traffic Police Station were almost overwhelmed with calls.

"Calling, calling, No. 12 Qinyuan Road, suspected drunk driving, calling, calling..."

Inside the unlicensed van, Baldy Scar also noticed something was wrong; the van was swerving in a zigzag pattern.

"Boss, the road ahead is completely blocked. We're probably in for a tough time today. If we don't leave soon, the police will be here. Our car doesn't have license plates."

"Damn it! Back off, take a detour, go to that Su guy's house!" The bald man with the scar on his face was gloomy, and his eyes were full of ferocity.

He was bald and scarred, and he couldn't possibly return empty-handed on a mission; otherwise, where would he put his face?

With those two bastards' wives and kids in our hands, how can we not catch them?

Squeak... Clang!

Finally, the arrogant and reckless Mercedes was stopped by a truck. The huge impact slammed Qian Sijiu, who was inside the car, against the windshield, making him wince in pain.

Su Zan, rubbing his groggy head, crawled up from under his seat.

"Old Qian, hurry, let's get out of the car. If the police come, we won't be able to leave." Bald Scar is a bastard who does all sorts of despicable things. If they are taken away, their families will be doomed.

Therefore, they must not be caught.

Fortunately, Xiao Lu, who was in the driver's seat, fainted and his head was buried in the airbag on the steering wheel.

Su Zan swayed as he got up and flipped Xiao Lu over so that he wouldn't suffocate.

"Let's go." Opening the car door, the two brothers, using the broken flowerbed plants as cover, ran away crouching low. Fortunately, the flowerbed was next to a high wall, not a road.

As the two disappeared, Baldy Scar's car began to swerve violently, attempting to drive against traffic.

Unfortunately, the driver of the car behind had a bad temper. Seeing the van's rear end approaching, he not only didn't back down, but also stepped on the gas.

"What a bad day going out!" thought the bearded foreigner.

Bang bang bang...

This resulted in a series of chain-reaction car accidents.

"Holy crap..."

Another round of cursing...

"Scarface, what do we do?" The green-haired man panicked.

Without a license, they'll definitely be taken away, and they've all been drinking, so this trial will last another fifteen days.

Baldy Scarface was furious and pushed open the car door, ready to fight. At that moment, the bearded foreigner in the car behind got out. He was nearly 1.9 meters tall with huge, muscular build, looking like a small mountain. The anger bursting from his wide eyes made Baldy Scarface tremble.

"Damn, he's a foreigner!" And so strong!

The 1.7-meter-tall bald man with Scarface had a fierce-sounding name, but standing next to this foreigner, he looked like a skinny monkey. Even if he dragged a knife at him, the foreigner could easily take him down with a single kick.

Those who understand the times are wise, and those in the underworld are the most discerning.

"Get out of the car, quickly." Bald Scar had figured it out and didn't dare to delay, so he went back to the car and called out.

The people inside the car quickly opened the doors, jumped out, and plunged into the traffic jam.

"Scarface, what about the car?" the blond-haired guy asked anxiously as he ran, his face covered.

"I don't want it anymore. I can just ask someone else for one later."

Getting a car is easy, isn't it?

The bearded foreigner thought there was going to be a fight, but to his surprise, the other party suddenly ran away with his men. He was stunned for a moment, then reflexively raised the camera hanging around his neck and filmed them all.

Inside a black minivan in the traffic jam.

"Boss, shall we follow them now?" Hu Jun watched the thugs disappear at the end of the street.

They flew over, and the Fu family's car took them to the airport's underground parking lot.

"Go down and get those two into the car." By the time they get home, something bad will probably have happened there.

Qi Ming turned the steering wheel and pulled over. The two of them then got out of the car and chased after Qian Sijiu and Su Zan in the direction they had fled.

On the sidewalk, as Su Zan and Qian Sijiu frantically struggled with their old legs, their chests ached so badly they kept clenching, but they didn't dare stop.

They had to go home; their families were waiting for them.

We can't die!

Just as the two were heading forward, a thick arm suddenly appeared around their necks, and then their knees buckled, and they fell backward.

Oh no, I've been caught.

Looking at the swirling blue sky and white clouds, the two thought at the same time.

only……

Su Zan and Qian Sijiu were still in a daze until they were shoved into the car.

"Who are you?" These faces, this physique, this demeanor, could not possibly belong to Zhu Gui.

"This is our boss," Qi Ming introduced, then got out of the car and into the driver's seat.

Hu Jun stayed behind because he was worried about Yuan Zhuan's safety.

"President Su and President Qian are both men of character. I admire you both very much and have come to meet you."

The man, who wasn't tall but exuded an indescribable calm and composure, was their boss.

Su and Qian exchanged a glance. This didn't seem like they were looking for trouble, but if they weren't, the way they grabbed them earlier was hardly polite.

"Who are you?" Su Zan asked first, regaining his composure.

"My name is Yuan Zhou, a friend of Fu Quan."

Grant the rights!!!

Su Zan's pupils contracted violently.

This name is too familiar, because during this period, they mentioned this person every day: Fu Quan, the person in charge of the Fu family and the patriarch of the Fu clan!

Oh no, oh no, oh no... The fear of death has taken over my mind.

They came to retaliate.

Yuan Zhuan withdrew his handshake, which had been ignored, and looked at the two pale-faced men with a smirk, saying, "Both of you have dim and lifeless marital palaces. Clearly, something bad will happen to your wives."

"You..." Qian Sijiu was stunned. "What are you going to do?" His lips trembled.

Su Zan nervously swallowed. He never imagined these people were no different from those scoundrels like Zhu Gui; they were all plotting against his family. The old saying in the underworld, "Don't harm your family," was completely disregarded by them!

Su Zan lowered his eyelashes, his mind starting to devise a way to escape; while Qian Sijiu's behavior was even more exaggerated, his eyes darting around as he began to move his body, trying to get closer to the sliding door.

“We’re here to rescue you,” Yuan Zhuan explained. “Those people were trying to kill you, weren’t they? We came to discuss cooperation with the Fu family, but we didn’t expect to encounter you being chased. As for rescuing you, believe me, it was just an accident.”

"Cooperation? What do you mean?" Su Zan's thoughts were momentarily diverted, and Qian Sijiu also looked over, looking at the short man in front of him with confusion.

"Neither of you intended to harm the Fu family, so the Fu family reciprocated by sending us to talk to you about whether we could become friends and achieve a win-win situation. As for Zhu Gui, we will handle that."

"You're here to kill Zhu Gui?" Qian Sijiu exclaimed, his eyes wide as if he had heard something terrifying. "He has a very powerful background in Guangzhou. If you kill him, you won't be able to escape. His brother is the leader of the Green Wolf Gang. The Green Wolf Gang has nearly 100,000 members, with branches in multiple provinces and cities. Their network of relationships is intricate and complex. Even if you escape, you will be hunted down!" It was precisely because they knew there was no way out that they thought of taking their families away, going back to the mountains to hide for a while, and finding an opportunity to go abroad. The two of them would stay in China to settle their assets before reuniting with their families.

“I’m no ordinary person, you see,” Yuan Zhuan began to boast.

She opened her palm, and the small black paper figure began to sway and wobble in her hand. Once the swaying was complete, it broke free from Yuan Zhuan's palm and jumped up and down in the car.

Su Zan: "!!!"

"My goodness!!" Qian Sijiu exclaimed, his hometown dialect escaping his lips.

Give me directions.

"good."