Urban Miracle Doctor-Chapter 155: Parking Lot Assault

Zhong Wanshan looked at Qin Han speaking on the stage, his heart brimming with gratitude. His senior brother was establishing authority for Yuan Liang.

Every time a Family Head succession takes place among the major families, there would often be multiple sons competing for the position.

The Zhong family was no exception. The only difference now was that Zhong Wanshan was still alive. Even if some disagreed with Zhong Yuanliang taking over as Family Head, no one dared voice their objection. But what would happen once Zhong Wanshan died?

Zhong Kui’an’s temperament was too soft to suppress his brothers. When it came to Zhong Kui’an’s centennial, could Yuan Liang smoothly succeed the position of Family Head? It was very likely that even Zhong Kui’an might not live to see Yuan Liang’s succession before he passed away.

That was why, after discovering that Qin Han was his senior brother, Zhong Wanshan staked his old reputation to have Yuan Liang stay by Qin Han’s side, firstly to seek Qin Han’s guidance for Yuan Liang to improve his cultivation, and secondly to give Yuan Liang a patron. novelbuddy-cσ๓

If either of these two things succeeded, Yuan Liang would be able to protect himself.

Among Yuan Liang’s uncles, apart from his second uncle who was all smiles, the faces of several others were sullen—all of which did not escape Zhong Wanshan’s watchful eyes.

Qin Han distributed the elixir among everyone and had them sit cross-legged on the ground after taking it. Then he demonstrated a movement technique in front of everyone, moving slowly yet as fast as lightning.

Zhong Wanshan watched Qin Han’s seemingly slow but actually fast movements, his eyes gradually filling with tears. This was his master’s "Swimming Dragon" movement technique that contained the way of heaven and earth. His senior brother was passing down the master’s teaching!

After demonstrating the movement technique, Qin Han turned and walked out of the martial arts field leaving behind the words, "Wait for Yuan Liang’s call."

At Qingshi Wangfei Company, in Song Yuwei’s office, Number Three and Zhong Yuanliang stood quietly in front of Song Yuwei’s desk.

"Is Qin Han making too much of a fuss?" Song Yuwei said with a furrowed brow.

Number Three and Zhong Yuanliang exchanged glances, and Yuan Liang spoke up, "Mrs. Qin, the Chen family from the capital always means what they say, and acts without considering consequences."

"Ma’am, it’s always good to be cautious," Number Three added.

Xiang Xiao was also there and said to Song Yuwei, "Sister Yu Wei, I think Brother Qin is right. It’s better to have them follow you these few days."

Song Yuwei nodded, her brow still furrowed as she said, "I don’t mean anything else, I just really can’t believe that there are still people who can do what you’re saying now."

"Ma’am, there are many things in this world that ordinary people do not know about. Just because you can’t see them doesn’t mean they aren’t there," Number Three said softly, and then went to check the vehicles in the parking lot.

When it comes to security, Number Three is a professional; he can spot at a glance where danger might be lurking.

Song Yuwei had to visit the factory that afternoon. Although Yuan Liang and Number Three strongly advised against it, Song Yuwei knew she had to go. If she couldn’t guarantee the normal production of the products, her reputation would be compromised before the Chen family even made a move.

And in the business world, losing credibility is the greatest mistake.

Number Three took charge of Song Yuwei’s protection; the vehicle had been meticulously processed by him. The windows were fitted with reflective film so that no one outside could see clearly inside the car.

"Yuan Liang and the lady will sit at the back, Xiaoxiao in front," Number Three efficiently distributed the seating.

However, just as they were about to board the vehicle, a gunshot suddenly rang out in the parking lot.

"SVD!" Number Three whispered as he pressed Song Yuwei and Xiang Xiao to the ground. Then, he and Zhong Yuanliang also squatted down to guard their left and right.

Number Three looked and saw that the left front tire of the Red Flag had been blown out.

"Damn it! Why didn’t I think to bring a gun? I was negligent," Yuan Liang cursed bitterly. As a martial artist, he always disdained using firearms, but sometimes guns were more useful than martial skills.

"The exhaust duct above the exit," Number 3 accurately reported the sniper’s location.

At the moment when both of them were on high alert, a cold voice came from the parking lot, "Miss Song, Mr. Chen invites you for tea!"

Number 3 made a silencing gesture and pulled out a mini version of a triangular military dagger from his waist.

"Damn, you’re not saying you always carry that thing with you, are you?" Zhong Yuanliang whispered.

Seeing that Song Yuwei didn’t respond, the voice continued, "Miss Song, since you won’t come out, we’ll have to come over. Don’t harbor any other illusions, the bodyguards you’ve hired at the last minute are no use against us."

It turned out that the newcomer took Number 3 and Zhong Yuanliang for Song Yuwei’s newly hired security, and as the footsteps approaching the car grew closer, Number 3 whispered to Zhong Yuanliang, "Use the Dragon Movement Technique to deal with them. I’ll take out the sniper."

"Understood," Zhong Yuanliang responded.

Number 3 flashed three fingers, then folded one, and with a final wave, Zhong Yuanliang charged out from behind the Red Flag HS7 like a cheetah.

Just as he dashed out from behind the Red Flag car, Zhong Yuanliang sized up the newcomers during his approach and saw three men in black suits, wearing sunglasses, somewhat startled as they watched him.

"Bang!"

The sound of the sniper rifle firing rang out again, but because Zhong Yuanliang was so fast, the bullet didn’t hit him but struck the ground behind where he had been.

Hearing the gunshot, Number 3 stood up and sprinted toward the parking lot’s entrance, silently calculating the time. Just when the sniper had just finished the action of pulling the bolt, Number 3 made his move.

Running in a zigzag pattern, Number 3 suddenly turned and a streak of cold light flew out of his hand.

"Thud!"

The triangular military dagger firmly embedded itself in the sniper’s forehead, and then the body fell from atop the exhaust duct, crashing heavily to the ground, as Number 3 turned to look back in Zhong Yuanliang’s direction.

By this time, Zhong Yuanliang had already charged in front of the three men. Without considering who they were, he launched the Chaos Six Extremes starting stance.

In an instant, the three suited men were knocked to the ground, looking at Zhong Yuanliang and Number 3 with faces filled with shock.

The intelligence was wrong; these were not just any bodyguards, but genuine martial artists!

"Young Master Chen’s guess was correct after all, Song Yuwei indeed has martial artists by her side." Suddenly a Mercedes car door opened, and a middle-aged man got out. He appeared to be in his forties, but missing an eye and the scars crisscrossing his face made him look particularly ferocious.

Before the middle-aged man could steady himself, Number 3 was already in front of him, throwing a punch aimed at the man’s head.

"Not bad, an innate martial artist, and not a slow one at that, with a pretty vicious strike too. It seems you’re determined to take my life," the middle-aged man easily dodged Number 3’s punch and taunted with a cold laugh. In the midst of speaking, he landed a kick on Number 3’s stomach, so fast that Number 3 couldn’t see it coming.

Number 3 was thrown heavily onto the ground.

"Number 3!" Xiang Xiao cried out in alarm upon seeing Number 3 take a kick.

But as Number 3 was about to hit the ground, he curved his body like a shrimp, protecting his head with both hands, and at the moment of contact with the ground, he used the force of his fall to kick out his legs, rolling and then squatting on the ground.

The entire action flowed smoothly and was impressively executed, but the hand tightly clutching his abdomen suggested that Number 3 had been seriously injured.