Chapter 149: Seeing Huang Liang Again

Lin Jianyan looked at the man not far away for a long time before hesitantly asking, "Brother Liang?"

A Liang, who was driving, turned around suddenly and was relieved when he found that Lin Jianyan was not calling him.

My mom is so scared. If the boss knew that Mr. Lin called him brother, wouldn’t he be useless? Fortunately, he didn’t call him that.

Aliang secretly rejoiced and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Huang Liang heard someone calling him, and looked up in confusion, only to see someone he extremely didn't want to see. He was so frightened that he quickly put away the money in his hand and ran away.

He looked so panicked, as if some ferocious beast was chasing him. He kept looking back while running, afraid of being caught up.

Lin Jianyan saw his face clearly and it was indeed Huang Liang. Seeing him running away, he frowned and quickly got out of the car and chased after him, shouting, "Huang Liang, don't run!"

At the same time, he did not forget to order: "Dalong, Ajun, get out of the car and stop him for me, don't let him run away, Aliang, you don't have to go, just watch here."

Dalong and Ajun heard the order, got out of the car quickly, and went in the direction of Huang Liang's escape. They were very agile and quickly blocked Huang Liang's several escape routes.

Huang Liang saw that the road ahead was blocked and was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. He looked around and hoped to find another gap to escape, but facing Dalong and Ajun who were closing in on him, he had nowhere to escape.

Zhao Dalong was agile and quickly grabbed his collar from behind, knocking him to the ground. "You're the one calling Huang Liang? Didn't you hear my big brother calling you? Why are you running?"

Lin Jianyan also caught up at this time, panting slightly, looking at Huang Liang, his eyes full of complicated emotions, "Dalong, let go. Brother Liang, it's really you, why are you...?"

Huang Liang got up from the ground after his neck was released. He huddled in a corner, his eyes dodging, not daring to look directly into Lin Zhenyan's eyes. He stammered, "Sir, you've got the wrong person. I don't know you. I... have something urgent to do. I have to leave quickly. Please get out of the way."

He found a gap and tried to escape, but Zhao Dalong and Ajun were prepared and rushed forward to stop him.

He had no choice but to retreat to the corner, head down, his bangs covering half of his face, making it impossible to see his expression. "You really have the wrong person. I really have something else to do, please let me go."

Lin Jianyan walked forward, squatted down and tried to see his face clearly, but Huang Liang stepped back suddenly, as if he had seen some terrible monster.

Lin Jinyan frowned, "Brother Liang, I just saw your face, it was you, how did you become like this? Did you encounter any difficulties? Didn't Qin Wu give you a business card at the beginning, why did you come to us for help?"

Huang Liang remained silent, his hands tightly grasping the corners of his clothes, his knuckles turning white from the force. Huang Liang raised his head slightly, glanced at Lin Jianyan through the gap between his bangs, and then quickly lowered his head.

His tone was a little irritable. "I told you, you really have the wrong person. Do you want money? I don't have any money. Why don't you just beat me up and leave?"

Lin Jianyan was a little annoyed by his attitude. He made a "tsk" sound and waved to the two people behind him. Zhao Dalong and Ajun immediately stepped forward and approached Huang Liang.

Huang Liang instinctively shrank back upon seeing this, his back pressed tightly against the cold wall. His eyes quickly swept over the burly and oppressive figures of Zhao Dalong and Ajun, and he panicked, "Hey! What are you doing? You are gangsters! What are you doing in broad daylight! I'm calling for help!"

Zhao Dalong smiled evilly, "Go ahead and scream. No one will come to save you even if you scream your throat out."

Lin Jianyan was speechless for a moment, then he went up and slapped him on the head, "What nonsense are you talking about? Watch less TV in the future. Hurry up and work, tie him up for me."

Zhao Dalong scratched his head awkwardly and laughed, "Brother, I just want to create some atmosphere."

Without any handy tools in hand, the two men pulled out the belts around their waists.

Huang Liang struggled desperately, but he was no match for the two men's strength and his hands and feet were tied tightly. Lin Jianyan looked at the tied-up Huang Liang and sighed helplessly, "Brother Liang, I don't want this to happen, but since you won't talk to us properly, I can only resort to this. Let's find a safe place first and talk slowly."

"Hey, hey, hey! Ah! Help!"

Zhao Dalong and Ajun lifted Huang Liang up and walked towards the car parked on the roadside. Aliang saw the two men tying up someone and came back. He looked around and quickly opened the door. Huang Liang was thrown on the back seat, twisting his body constantly, trying to break free from the rope.

"Hey! Let me go, I admit it, is that enough?!"

Seeing that he finally admitted it, Lin Jin wanted to ask Zhao Dalong to untie him, but after thinking about it, she didn't say anything because she was afraid that he would run away again.

Lin Jinyan sat in the co-pilot seat, while Zhao Dalong and Ajun sat in the back seat and watched him. Lin Jinyan sat in the front seat, looking back at Huang Liang from time to time, "Brother Aliang, if you feel uncomfortable, just tell them and they will help you adjust your posture."

"Aliang, drive and find a hotel."

Huang Liang kept chattering along the way, and Zhao Dalong felt annoyed, so he took out a handkerchief from his pocket and stuffed it into his mouth, and finally he was quiet.

The car was driving steadily on the street. Although Huang Liang's mouth was blocked by a handkerchief and he could only make "wuwu" sounds, he still tried hard to express his dissatisfaction and protest.

Lin Jianyan saw this scene through the rearview mirror and a smile flashed in his eyes.

After a while, Aliang drove the car to a hotel that looked relatively quiet and comfortable. Everyone got out of the car, Zhao Dalong and Ajun helped Huang Liang untie the belts that bound his hands and feet, and then led Huang Liang to the hotel lobby, one on each side.

The front desk staff saw their posture and immediately showed a look of surprise and vigilance, looking back and forth at several people. Especially when they saw Huang Liang being held on the left and right by Zhao Dalong and Ajun, with a reluctant look, their brows were furrowed tightly.

"Gentlemen, may I ask what is going on here..." the receptionist asked cautiously. There was a hint of nervousness in her voice, and her hand unconsciously reached for the phone, as if she would call the police immediately if something went wrong.

Seeing this, Lin Jianyan quickly smiled warmly and explained in a gentle voice: "Don't get me wrong, our friend was drunk and making a lot of noise, so we helped him up."

"Please go through the formalities and book a room for him so that he can get some sleep and sober up, and then we'll leave."

The receptionist looked at Lin Jianyan's gentle and harmless face and began to handle the check-in procedures with some doubt, but she still glanced at them from time to time.