Chapter 145 - People of Action (2/2)

If it were anyone else who had just arrived in Weed City, they would definitely have gone to East Street to search for parking.

“Yes,” the bodyguard said truthfully. “Then, I have to report it quickly.”

“Don’t be anxious. Don’t alert the enemy. Don’t worry; I’m here.” Shang Jianyao gave systematic advice patiently. “Which car is Boss using today?”

It was impossible for there to be only one car in a slave-hunting team.

“A black SUV. It’s very domineering and bulletproof. Old Geng is waiting over there. You won’t miss it.” The bodyguard did not hide anything.

Shang Jianyao nodded. “Catch up to them quickly. When you see my gesture later, protect the Boss immediately. Also, keep it a secret from the others! Tell them that you suspect that I’m mentally ill.”

“Alright!” The bodyguard turned around and jogged to chase after Eugene and the others.

Shang Jianyao turned his body and spoke to Jiang Baimian, who had quietly snuck nearby. “Parking lot.”

With that said, he swung his arms and ran. However, he did not follow the route that Eugene and the others took. Instead, he ran in the opposite direction—back to the exit of Wild Wolf Alley that led to West Street—and circled around the alley beside it.

When he arrived, he quickly changed directions and ran north—toward the area where the parking lot was.

Amidst the sound of footsteps, Shang Jianyao ran as if he were being chased by ten armed thugs or competing with someone in a race.

Of course, there was someone chasing after him, and she was getting closer and closer.

Jiang Baimian’s explosive strength and speed were not inferior to Shang Jianyao’s. Furthermore, her endurance was clearly better.

Before long, they ran to the end of the alley, took a left, passed by the exit of Wild Wolf Alley, and ran into the parking lot.

This was the benefit of being familiar with the terrain.

At this moment, Eugene and the others had only walked two-thirds of the way.

They first saw a man in a baseball cap running ahead. Following that, a woman in a baseball cap chased after him.

Did he do the deed without paying? Eugene was stunned for a moment before he guessed with a smile.

This was not too rare in Weed City.

Eugene didn’t think there was any hidden danger. After all, he had been through hundreds of battles and had encountered many assassinations. He didn’t believe that such a joyous, comical, and funny matter would affect him.

After walking for a while, they arrived at the parking lot’s entrance. Eugene then questioned the old man guarding the sentry post. “Did someone run in just now?”

Although Eugene didn’t think there was anything wrong with the woman chasing after the man, he still had to ask what he needed to ask. It was better to be safe than sorry.

“Yes, I didn’t manage to stop them!” the old man grumbled. He then pointed in a direction. “They ran over there.”

Upon seeing that his two cars weren’t in the same direction, Eugene didn’t say anything else. He enjoyed the cold wind and entered the parking lot before strolling to a relatively tall black SUV.

The windows on both sides of the SUV were covered with a dark-colored film that effectively blocked any sniper’s line of sight.

At this moment, the driver in a beanie was leaning against the front of the car, smoking a simple cigarette.

“Old Geng, did anyone pass by?” asked the bodyguard that Eugene trusted the most.

Old Geng threw down his cigarette and stepped on it twice. He chuckled and said, “No, I’ve been watching the entire time.”

Eugene nodded and signaled for the bodyguards on both sides to make basic confirmation.

One of the bodyguards walked up, opened the backseat door, and looked inside. Suddenly, he felt a little displeased.

Why are they just watching while I do everything? Why can my boss live in the lap of luxury? I risk my life for him, but all I get is that tiny bit? Why am I doing my best? I should slack off when I can!

With this in mind, the bodyguard in charge of the inspection ended the inspection hastily. He turned around and said, “Boss, no problem.”

Eugene felt relieved and walked to the other side of the car, prepared to enter the backseat.

At that moment, he heard a bang.

Someone fired from afar!

Eugene reacted quickly and squatted down, using the bulletproof vehicle as a defense.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Gunshots constantly sounded, and soil splattered from time to time on the ground. The bodyguards took cover and pulled out their guns to fire back.

Upon seeing this, Old Geng quickly shouted, “Boss, get in. I’ll take you back to camp first!”

As he couldn’t figure out how many enemies there were, Eugene felt that this wasn’t a bad idea. Therefore, he pulled open the passenger door, propped up his left hand, and sat inside.

With a clang, the SUV let out a violent roar and shot out like an arrow. It didn’t slow down at all and rushed out of the parking lot as the gunshots behind continued.

At this point, Eugene heaved a sigh of relief and looked at the driver’s seat.

His gaze suddenly froze.

The driver beside him—who was focused on driving—was not wearing a beanie like Old Geng’s. Instead, he wore a baseball cap.

At this moment, the driver turned his head, revealing a handsome face that was mostly covered by shadows.

The corners of his mouth curled up bit by bit.