Chapter 141 - Chapter 141: Chapter 130: Lets Start Digging Sand! (Please Subscribe) (2/2)
And in the next second.
Outside the entrance of Goldstone Edge Antique Shop, six or seven men in black T-shirts appeared.
Lin Chuan’s glance swept over them. Their skin was a dark, sallow yellow, and their brows were steeped in a heavy murderous aura. In the dark and windy night, they seemed particularly sinister.
“Quite a few peers have shown up,” Lin Chuan chuckled.
“Peers?”
The man in the blue T-shirt looked surprised, “You think we deal in antiques?”
Lin Chuan shook his head, “You think I only deal in antiques?”
The man in the blue T-shirt didn’t grasp the implication in Lin Chuan’s words. He frowned, glanced at the deserted street, and his expression suddenly turned icy, “The boss said to keep him alive—leave him breathing!”
Inside the antique shop.
Lin Chuan looked at the ten men before him without panic. A rush of blood surged and pulsed in his heart, as if instinctively excited, “Then let the killing begin!”
…
Night enveloped every corner of Anling City like ink, the evening breeze whined, and the shadows of the trees danced, all contributing to an inexplicable sense of fear.
Shen Qianqian was dressed in sportswear tonight, her hair tied in a high ponytail, and she was playing a shooting game with Xue Qiqi at a street-side stall.
The toy gun spun rapidly in her hand before she took aim!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
A series of shots, twenty in total, each hitting a balloon straight on.
Xue Qiqi, already clutching two large plush toys, looked surprised, “Qianqian, how come your gun spinning looked so cool just now?”
Shen Qianqian smiled lightly and asked the stall owner for another twenty bullets, “Learned it from someone.”
“From Lin Chuan, right?”
Xue Qiqi laughed heartily, making fun of her.
Shen Qianqian recalled the day on the rural road in Lincang, how she was stunned by Lin Chuan’s skillful gun spinning, and his composure when faced with fifteen fraudsters.
Clearly, this was not something an ordinary web novel writer could research and learn about.
It seemed more like an instinct honed through countless real battles.
As she aimed and fired, Shen Qianqian turned to Xue Qiqi and asked, “Qiqi, do you web novel writers usually do a lot of research?”
“Yes, we research a lot,” Xue Qiqi replied with a smile.
“And after researching, do you apply it in real life?” Shen Qianqian popped a balloon and asked.
“That’s quite rare,” Xue Qiqi shook her head.
“That’s strange indeed,” Shen Qianqian said with a bewildered smile.
“Are you thinking of another web novel writer?” Xue Qiqi teased with a sly smile.
“Of course not!”
“I heard it from Old Wang. That web novel writer now has a little rich lady. Isn’t she your love rival?”
“Nonsense, they are sweet together, what does that make her to me—a love rival?”
“We’ve known each other for so long, do you think I don’t know you?” Xue Qiqi said with a laugh.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Shen Qianqian hit all the targets once again.
‘Ding dong ding dong—’
Right after she finished, her phone rang.
“Is it a message from Lin Chuan?” Xue Qiqi asked with gossipy interest.
Shen Qianqian glanced at the blinking avatar and spat mockingly, “It’s from the love rival!”
“What?”
Xue Qiqi was taken aback.
Shen Qianqian opened the Little Landlady’s message, and the smile froze on her face.
“Sister Qianqian, please help us call the police!” Zhang Xinxin had sent her a message.
“Where are you?”
“Goldstone Edge.”
“Wait for me, I’ll be right there!”
Shen Qianqian’s complexion instantly turned stern. She turned to Xue Qiqi and said, “Qiqi, lend me your car.”
Seeing Shen Qianqian’s demeanor, Xue Qiqi didn’t hesitate for a second and handed over her keys.
But before she could ask ‘what’s wrong’, Shen Qianqian had already swiftly settled into the driver’s seat. Xue Qiqi’s Mercedes-Benz GLC roared to life almost instantly, the engine thundering.
Zero to a hundred kilometers per hour acceleration was so important to Shen Qianqian at that moment!
Roar—
The Mercedes-Benz GLC tore down the street at top speed.
Her mobile phone displayed messages from the Little Landlady.
“Three men have arrived.”
“Another seven turned up.”
“They have knives.”
Without hesitation, Shen Qianqian also dialed the chief’s phone number.
Usually, she could not report directly to a higher level, but this was about Lin Chuan. She could speak directly with the chief; this was the trust Zhang Biao had in her.
The call connected.
Shen Qianqian skipped any pleasantries and said bluntly, “Chief, Lin Chuan is in danger at Goldstone Edge on East Street!”
“What!?”
“I’ll be there in eight minutes at the earliest!”
On the other end, Zhang Biao’s anger surged, “Who dares mess with our little grandmaster? Call the police!”
Simultaneously, Anling Police Station rapidly dispatched officers. Zhang Biao, clad in a white shirt, personally took charge, leading the Criminal Police Brigade straight to Goldstone Edge on East Street!
Police cars sped down the streets, their flashing lights piercing the dark night.
After hanging up the phone, Shen Qianqian floored the accelerator. Traffic police nearby, who had already been contacted, quickly joined her to clear the way, racing towards the antique shop on East Street!
There was only one thought in her mind.
Lin Chuan, wait for me!