ers in full bloom in the small garden, she was still very satisfied with the labor results. It wasn't in vain after all.Lin Jinran raised his arm, wiped the sweat off his cheek, and felt his clothes...This group of people were third parties. They quietly got up, trying their best to step down lightly. 。He reached under the pillow and pulled out a knife and rope, creating a circle around Zhang Tiezhu who was sleeping soundly with his eyes closed. He walked towards him as quietly as possible. 。As he was about to reach Zhang Tiezhu, who had been sleeping with his eyes closed and snoring loudly, Zhang Tiezhu suddenly opened his eyes. 。He rolled over and jumped out of bed, grabbing a pillow and hurling it at one of them. That man took several steps back, while the others charged at him with their knives raised. 。Zhang Tiezhu, without panicking too much, drew the dagger from his waist and sneered at those surrounding him, "Just you" 。When he got on the bus, he didn't notice that these people were in disguise. It wasn't until after he lay down that he realized something was wrong. 。It was too quiet in the carriage. How could the old men sleep so silently 。He feigned exhaustion, pretending to be fast asleep and even snoring, but in reality, his ears were intently listening for any sound. 。He certainly heard the approaching footsteps of those on the ground, confirming that these people were coming for him. 。To be able to sit in the position of the leader, Zhang Tiezhu has also gone through hardships and trials. 。He was naturally nimble. In the cramped carriage, he dodged and weaved around them, retreating step by step toward the door, ready to escape. 。As he was about to reach the door, the back of his head was suddenly hit by a hard object. A cold voice came from behind him, "Don't move, or you'll get burned!" This successfully stopped Zhang Tiezhu who was in the middle of a fight. He didn't dare to move, fearing that these people would kill him. His eyes kept rolling as he tried to think of a way out. "What do you want I don't have much money, it's all in my bag..." 。We won't hurt you, please, we just want to make a deal. 。The speaker’s tone was casual, like someone shopping for groceries at the market. There wasn't a hint of the fact that he was holding a gun. 。Relieved that he wouldn't be in danger, Zhang Tiezhu let out a sigh of relief and asked cautiously, "What business"

"You'll know when you get there." 。The man with the gun at his back said only that one sentence and then ordered the others, "Tie him up." 。Several others rushed over and snatched the knife from Zhang Tiezhu's hand. They bound him tightly with ropes, then covered his eyes and left him on the seat. 。Let's go for a drive 。"The man holstered his gun and addressed the driver. " 。The driver started the vehicle and slowly drove away, heading into the darkness. 。Gu Liechen's men searched until dawn, but they still couldn't find Zhang Tiezhu. 。However, the police received a report early in the morning. A bus driver was beaten unconscious and thrown into a ditch beside a highway. After waking up, the driver called the police. 。The police retrieved the surveillance footage from inside the bus, but it was all destroyed. 。The surveillance footage from the parking lot shows that seven people got in and out of the car. Except for one person who wasn't wearing a hat, everyone else was covered up very tightly, making it impossible to tell who they were. 。

And the only one who was not covered was Zhang Tiezhu, who was running away. 。

The bus was also found on the roadside of a two-kilometer highway, and the people inside were long gone. 。Upon learning of this news, Gu Liechen's first reaction was that someone had ambushed and robbed Zhang Tiezhu beforehand, in an attempt to prevent him from escaping Nanyang. 。As for the ultimate purpose of these people and why they kidnapped Zhang Tiezhu, Gu Liechen couldn't figure it out for now. 。The only thing that can be certain is that it's not the same as them. 。This group of people are third-party a gift from Old Master Fu. Thinking of the elderly man with white hair, Lin Jinyan also felt a pang of missing him. It seemed like it had been a while since she last saw Old Master Fu. 。"Your grandpa...