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Chapter 275 - 271 Night Raid on Jiang Family (Part 1)

Chapter 275: Chapter 271 Night Raid on Jiang Family (Part 1)

Hotel.

Ling Chen sat alone in the guest room, fiddling with the metal box Mr. Yun had given him, quietly guessing what could be inside.

At that moment, the ringing of the mobile phone on the table began, he glanced at it and casually pressed the answer button.

"Tang Yuan, where are you?"

"Yufeng Hotel, how much longer until you arrive?"

"Almost there, I’m already in a taxi. Wait for me, I’ll be right over."

After hanging up, Ling Chen felt slightly relieved. The situation this time was quite special, so he had asked Tang Yuan to come help. Even though he had Zhong Wei and Liang Zhao Hui by his side, their abilities were limited and couldn’t offer him the greatest help. Furthermore, Nanrong Wanqing’s identity was particularly special, not just as the chairperson of Hongyu Group, but also an important collaborator with the military. Therefore, when he made a request to the old general, the latter immediately sent Tang Yuan over.

Knock knock knock!

The sound of knocking at the door arose. Ling Chen got up and went to the door, opened it, and saw a male waiter pushing a mobile dining table, greeting him with a smile: "Sir, good morning, here is the breakfast you ordered."

"You must be mistaken, I didn’t order any breakfast." It was almost nine o’clock, and he had already eaten outside.

The male waiter held the order ticket, puzzled, "No mistake, aren’t you Mr. Ling Chen?"

"It’s me, but this breakfast..."

"If it’s you then it’s correct." As he said this, the waiter’s mouth curled up slightly, his right hand pulling out a glittering dagger from beneath the tablecloth and thrusting it toward Ling Chen’s chest with lightning speed.

This sudden crisis caused Ling Chen’s pupils to shrink, and almost subconsciously, he slightly tilted his body. A flash of cold light, and the dagger passed through the clothing on his shoulder with a slight tearing sound, but did not harm his skin.

Seeing this, the waiter slightly startled, not expecting Ling Chen to dodge. Before he could swing the dagger again, Ling Chen had already shouted loudly, lunged forward, grabbed the waiter’s wrist holding the dagger with one hand, and clenched his other fist, swinging it fiercely, smashing it into the waiter’s cheek, knocking him down to the ground.

Ptui!

Ling Chen spat contemptuously. Damn it, they still want to assassinate me. I’m the originator in this business.

Swearing aside, this assassination incident still made him vigilant. He dragged the waiter into the room and searched him, but found nothing that could prove his identity. Clearly, the opponent was very cautious in his actions.

But there was no need to think too much to know, it must be someone sent by the Jiang Family. In this unfamiliar place, it was impossible to encounter his own enemies, and since his trip to Yangcheng was very secretive, those bounty assassins could not have tracked him here either, who else could it be other than the Jiang Family?

It seems Hu Fei was right, the Jiang Family has a substantial influence in Yangcheng. I had just arrived for a day, and they had already grasped my whereabouts and made such a swift move, it has to be said, they handle things very efficiently.

While pondering, Ling Chen came to the guest room where Zhong Wei and Liang Zhao Hui were staying and knocked on the door.

As the door just opened, a fist immediately shot out from inside, heading straight for his face. His quick eyes and hands immediately caught the wrist of the assailant, stopping the punch, and shouted, "It’s me!"

"Ling Chen?" Zhong Wei, who threw the punch, saw it was him, quickly withdrew his fist, and let him in, explaining, "I thought someone was coming to assassinate us."

"Did you encounter it too?"

Liang Zhao Hui nodded and pointed to the closed bathroom, saying, "Fortunately, we discovered it in time and didn’t let him succeed. The person has been knocked out and thrown into the bathroom."

"Our whereabouts have been discovered; we can’t stay here any longer. Pack up and leave immediately." Saying this, Ling Chen walked to the window, pulled back the curtains, and glanced downstairs. He saw several buses parked by the road outside the hotel, and dozens of men in suits and sunglasses were getting off and rushing towards the hotel.

"Captain Zhong, Liang, seems like we’ll have to stretch our muscles."

As he spoke, Ling Chen picked up a chair, smashed it on the ground, and removed all four wooden legs. The sticks were neither too thick nor too thin, just perfect to handle.

"Follow behind me."

Opening the room door, Ling Chen strode forward, heading straight for the emergency exit. The elevator must have been controlled; now they could only take the stairs. Turning a corner, they heard a crisp ’ding’ as the elevator doors opened, and more than twenty suited men charged out from two elevators, wielding expandable batons and aggressively lunging forward.

"Scram!"

Ling Chen roared, swinging both hands, the wooden sticks whistling fiercely through the air, powerfully striking the leading man in a suit who fell to the ground unconscious before he could even scream.

As a top-ranked fighter on the Tiger List, these underlings were insignificant in Ling Chen’s eyes. In just a few moments, many lay defeated on the ground; both Zhong Wei and Liang Zhao Hui, who were covering the rear, had no chance to even pick off any leftovers, merely following and watching the whole event.

"Ling Chen, be careful, they might have guns," Zhong Wei reminded.

Hearing this, Ling Chen smirked slightly, not taking it seriously. Except for assassinations, the Jiang Family wouldn’t dare to openly use firearms. If things escalated and the government got involved, even with the Jiang Family’s influence, they couldn’t escape responsibility.

Stepping over a group of wailing suited men, Ling Chen led Zhong Wei and Liang Zhao Hui to the emergency exit and swiftly ran down the stairs.

Just as they exited the hotel, dozens of suited men outside immediately pursued them, attempting to encircle them.

At that moment, a taxi pulled up to the curb, the window rolled down, and Tang Yuan stuck his head out, waving his arms and shouting loudly, "Get in the car!"

Without hesitation, Ling Chen sped up and dove into the front passenger seat.

"Drive, quick!"

As the four urged, the taxi driver quickly pressed the accelerator and sped off in a cloud of dust.

After driving past three intersections and seeing no one catching up, Ling Chen finally relaxed, threw his wooden stick out the window, and grinned, "Old Tang, you really have great timing."

Tang Yuan laughed proudly, "Hehe! It’s not about being early, but about being timely. Hey, Tang Yuan, who were those people just now?"

"Jiang Family’s enforcers."

"You’ve been exposed?"

"Yep." Ling Chen nodded, pointing to the side of the road, "Driver, please stop over there."

After getting out of the taxi, the group didn’t return to the hotel but found an unregistered roadside inn in an obscure alley.

Upon entering the room, Tang Yuan tossed his backpack onto the bed, and Ling Chen immediately noticed the mattress sag down significantly, feeling curious about what could be so heavy inside.

Seeing Ling Chen’s gaze fixed on his backpack, Tang Yuan lifted his lips, a mysterious expression on his face, saying, "This is a good item, but it’s not for you to use."