Starting out as a drug dealer in 1988

While Song Weixuan and Zhang Peng were still discussing upstairs, Zhao Wenhao downstairs had already gotten into the car, ready to go back to the hotel.

"Zhou Chen, is there anything else abnormal?" Zhao Wenhao asked with his eyes closed, lying on the back seat.

Zhou Chen turned around and replied, "So far, there haven't been any unusual incidents. However, Guard Qian called and said that Du San and the others had already left and were no longer stationed at the hotel."

"Oh? They gave up?" Zhao Wenhao opened his eyes.

Zhou Chen shook his head and continued, "Guardian Qian followed and saw Du San go to Zhou Xiaoyu's residence. Then, he came out again.

However, when they came out, they also changed cars, and the cars went in different directions.

Guard Qian couldn't decide which car to follow, so he randomly chose an SUV and followed it.

Zhao Wenhao nodded, indicating that he understood, but he didn't care too much. "This is also difficult for Guard Qian. It's not realistic for him to follow so many people alone."

"Mr. Zhao, I feel something is a little strange." Zhou Chen sensed a hint of danger. "They've gone back to find Zhou Xiaoyu, and then come out again. This is quite suspicious.

Also, why did they change cars after coming out? Did they realize we were following them?

And, what is their purpose in doing this?”

Zhao Wenhao, who originally didn't care much, couldn't help but frown after listening to Zhou Chen's analysis.

Did he feel like he had underestimated Zhou Xiaoyu?

Did I also make the mistake of empiricism, thinking that the playboy Zhou Xiaoyu, who had suffered many setbacks at my hands, was not worth mentioning at all?

"What do you think is going on?" Zhao Wenhao sat up straight and asked seriously.

Zhou Chen thought for a moment and continued, "I feel like the other party may have discovered Guard Qian's tracking, or sensed someone was following them. There's actually no need to worry too much about this;

On the other hand, I think it's important to pay attention to the fact that they may already know your whereabouts and may be heading this way right now!

Zhao Wenhao was shocked, but he didn't quite believe it. "How is that possible? You don't have to treat them as Mossad. Zhou Xiaoyu's men are just a bunch of thugs. How could they be so powerful?"

"Mr. Zhao, it's better to be careful!" Zhou Chen continued to advise, "It's been nearly four hours since you left the house. You've met quite a few people in the meantime. What if one of them recognized you and accidentally revealed it?"

When Zhao Wenhao heard this, he frowned slightly and a trace of worry arose in his heart.

Reveal it to someone who knows you?

The figures of people he had come into contact with quickly flashed through Zhao Wenhao’s mind.

So far, only Song Weixuan, Zhang Peng, Mo Kexin and others have had dinner and sung songs with me.

Moreover, they never left during the whole process and were always with me.

Furthermore, there seems to be no reason for them to deliberately reveal their information.

However, despite this, Zhao Wenhao still felt some doubts about Zhou Chen's guess.

He wondered: Could it be that Zhou Chen was overly nervous and worrying unnecessarily? Or perhaps there were other possibilities that he hadn't thought of yet.

"Forget it, let's go. Let's go back to the hotel first." Zhao Wenhao decided not to dwell on this issue anymore, but to take action.

Since you can't figure it out, just let it go for now.

Be more careful on the road and try to avoid causing unnecessary trouble.

As long as I can get back to the hotel safely, I believe those people can't do anything to me.

So the car started and slowly drove back.

More than ten minutes later, Cheng Gong glanced at the rearview mirror and said, "Mr. Zhao, something's not right."

Zhao Wenhao was stunned and asked hurriedly: "What's going on?"

"There's a silver Toyota sedan following us. We've passed three traffic lights and it's still the same." Cheng Gong explained while looking straight ahead.

"Are you sure they are following us?" Zhao Wenhao turned his head and looked back. Just as Cheng Gong said, there was indeed a car following them from a distance.

Cheng Gong shook his head: "I'm not completely sure yet. I'm just planning to test it out."

"Turn ahead, immediately!" Zhao Wenhao no longer hesitated and gave the order immediately.

This was a decision he made hastily in an instant. If the car continued to follow him, it would be confirmed that the other party was definitely following him.

Cheng Gong turned the steering wheel sharply without any hesitation and turned into the right lane.

Ten seconds later, Cheng Gong said confidently, "Boss Zhao, I can confirm that they are following us."

"Zhou Chen, contact Guard Qian and ask him to come and meet us." Zhao Wenhao said solemnly.

Even if they were following him, it was certain they were someone Zhou Xiaoyu had arranged. Although he didn't know where he had made the mistake that led to his whereabouts being revealed, it was no longer necessary to have Guard Qian follow them at this point.

Besides, there were only three of us on our side, so the other side definitely had more than just one car following us. Perhaps they were also contacting each other at this moment, arranging for more people to come and blockade us.

Just in case, Zhao Wenhao made a prompt decision and called back guard Qian.

No matter what, in this situation, one more person means one more chance of winning.

Zhou Chen quickly picked up the mobile phone at hand, called guard Qian, and told him his direction.

"Mr. Zhao, it will take Guard Qian about ten minutes to meet us." Zhou Chen reported immediately.

Zhao Wenhao nodded and continued, "Let's continue walking towards the hotel. Cheng Gong, speed up."

Cheng Gong didn't answer, but he stepped on the accelerator hard.

Zhao Wenhao looked back and saw that the silver Toyota behind him also started to accelerate and continued to follow.

Zhou Chen pulled out his crutches from under his seat and held them in his hands. He then touched the dagger at his waist, his expression solemn.

"Mr. Zhao, please sit a little lower. It would be better if you could lie down in the back seat." Zhou Chen turned around and said to Zhao Wenhao.

"Are you worried that the other party might use a gun?" Zhao Wenhao asked doubtfully.

Zhou Chen didn't say anything, just nodded.

Zhao Wenhao thought about it and decided it was better to be cautious. These people were used to being arrogant, especially on their territory. He really couldn't bet that they wouldn't dare to do anything.

So, Zhao Wenhao lay down obediently in the back seat to prevent any accidents.

Another six or seven minutes passed, and the other party still didn't make any move, but just continued to follow.

After a few minutes, Zhao Wenhao was able to rush back to the hotel.

Just when Zhao Wenhao was still confused, he suddenly heard Cheng Gong yell: "Be careful, it's not good!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Suddenly, two motorcycles came out from the corner, and one of the riders suddenly raised his hand and fired several shots at the back seat of the car.