A commercial property invested by Zhang's family opened for sale today, and the launch ceremony for the property sales was launched at 3:30 p.m.

In order to show respect and attention to the sponsor's father, the real estate partner specially invited Zhang Boxuan to participate in the launch ribbon-cutting event.

The event was held in the exhibition square next to the building.

There are still ten minutes until the event officially starts, and the surroundings are already crowded with spectators.

The host on stage has also come on stage in advance to warm up.

The scene was crowded with people, and there were also gongs, drums and lion dance performances. The scene was very lively, so no one noticed that a dozen foreign men in ordinary clothes but with sinister eyes were quietly infiltrating the crowd.

Five minutes later, the sound of gongs and drums stopped.

On the stage, the real estate manager was already speaking.

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"Mr. Zhang, for the ribbon-cutting ceremony later, our seat in the center is prepared for you..."

Backstage, the partner's boss personally accompanied Zhang Boxuan and explained the next process to him.

About ten minutes later.

With the sound of a new round of gongs and drums, the dancing lion, on the stage——

Following the host's introduction, each leader and boss was invited to the stage one by one.

In the end, it was Zhang Boxuan who was invited to the stage.

Almost the moment he appeared, there was an undercurrent of murderous intent below the stage.

The foreign men exchanged looks with each other and quietly approached the stage.

Zhang Boxuan only made a brief appearance during this trip and planned to leave after the ribbon-cutting.

While the host was introducing the upcoming ribbon-cutting session, Zhang Boxuan, who was standing in the center of the stage, accidentally glanced at the audience. For some reason, he felt something was wrong.

When he was about to take a closer look, a fat boss suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Hello, Mr. Zhang——"

The other party stretched out his hand towards him with a smile on his face, but before he could shake Zhang Boxuan's hand, he suddenly let out a cry of pain, his fat body shook violently, and then fell to the ground.

Before anyone around him could realize what was going on, they saw blood pouring out of the boss's chest.

"what--"

The female guest on the stage exclaimed, "Killed."

The scene was suddenly filled with shock and confusion.

As people around him fled in all directions, Zhang Boxuan reacted very quickly and leaned over to check the boss's injuries.

He found that the opponent had been shot below the shoulder. Fortunately, the location of the shot was not a vital part. Zhang Boxuan's eyes narrowed and he looked towards the audience. He immediately saw several foreign men coming towards him with clear targets.

The on-site security finally noticed something was wrong with those people and immediately stepped forward to stop them. However, the other party was so menacing that they not only fought with the security guards with knives, but also directly slashed at innocent people blocking the road when they saw them along the way.

"Protect Mr. Zhang."

Assistant Qian shouted to the bodyguard and walked quickly to Zhang Boxuan, "Mr. Zhang, this is dangerous, please leave first."

Although the boss of the organizer didn't know what happened suddenly, seeing that Zhang Boxuan, the giant Buddha, was still on the stage, he didn't dare to run first. He could only walk to Zhang Boxuan cautiously and accepted what Assistant Qian said:

"That's right, Mr. Zhang, it's too dangerous here, you'd better leave first."

If something happened to Zhang Boxuan, he would probably be doomed.

Zhang Boxuan quickly understood what was going on.

"The people are here for me." He stood up and said to the CEO of the organizer, "Find someone to treat the injured first."

Then he looked at Assistant Qian and ordered, "Leave two-thirds of the bodyguards behind to protect and evacuate the crowd. Let's get out of here."

If he leaves, the danger will naturally follow him, and innocent people at the scene will not be involved.

"Yes."

Assistant Qian selected a few of the most skilled bodyguards to escort Zhang Boxuan away, leaving the rest to help deal with the scene.

Although most of the enemies were entangled by security and bodyguards on the stage, there were still a few who broke through the encirclement and chased directly in the direction Zhang Boxuan left.

"Mr. Zhang, I have asked the driver to drive over. We can leave directly through this road."

Zhang Boxuan glanced at the unobstructed avenue that Assistant Qian mentioned and stopped, "The other party has a gun, so don't go to an open place."

Seeing a few people chasing after him, Zhang Boxuan turned to look at a path with buildings and flower beds on his left, "Go this way."

The road they took was full of obstacles, and the bodyguards around Zhang Boxuan were not vegetarians. After a while, they got rid of the pursuers and sent Zhang Boxuan to another safe exit.

There were only two bodyguards following Zhang Boxuan.

Assistant Qian glanced at his phone and then at the intersection ahead, "Mr. Zhang, the driver can get here in two minutes at most."

Zhang Boxuan nodded and was about to speak when he saw someone chasing after him with a knife...

Zheng Shaoyuan, who was hiding in the distance and followed Zhang Boxuan closely, saw two bodyguards fighting with two knife-wielding murderers, but they were still unable to get any closer to Zhang Boxuan. He felt anxious.

This bunch of trash.

He spent nearly ten million to buy Zhang Boxuan's head, but they didn't even hurt a hair on his head.

Zheng Shaoyuan was cursing in his heart, when suddenly he saw a black Maybach speeding towards this direction, and he suddenly became anxious.

If Zhang Boxuan is allowed to get into the car, it will be difficult to have a chance to kill him again in the future.

Fortunately, he had a backup plan. Zheng Shaoyuan hid in the dark and silently took out the pistol he had prepared early in the morning.

That group of people are desperadoes who sell their lives for money. As long as they are given enough money, they will leave after completing the task. Even if the matter is exposed in the future, they will never reveal the person behind the scenes.

So even if he secretly kills Zhang Boxuan today, the blame will only be placed on that group of people, and he can still get away with it.

Zheng Zhihui, who hurriedly arrived, saw Zhang Boxuan from afar and ran over. Just as she was about to call him, she suddenly saw Zheng Shaoyuan in another direction pointing a gun at Zhang Boxuan. She was suddenly shocked -

"Brother Xuan, be careful!"

The girl's exclamation sounded in his ears. Just as Zhang Boxuan was about to turn around, he was suddenly pushed hard.

"Bang!" There was a gunshot.

Zhang Boxuan's heart trembled with panic for no reason. He suddenly turned around and saw the girl's shaky figure with wide-open pupils.

In an instant, Zhang Boxuan's heartbeat seemed to have stopped for a few seconds, and his head was so blank that it was buzzing. However, when the girl fell, he instinctively stepped forward and hugged her.

Xiaohui.

He trembled and hugged the person in his arms tightly, his legs went weak, and he knelt on the ground directly holding the person, but his throat seemed to have lost his voice, and no sound came out of his cry.

"Xiaohui——"

Instead, another sound of painful collapse came from the distance.

Zheng Zhihui looked straight at Zheng Shaoyuan who was running towards her. She moved her mouth, trying to get him to run away and not come over.

But the severe pain in her chest made it difficult for her to breathe, and she couldn't speak for a while. She could only watch Zheng Shaoyuan being restrained and controlled by the bodyguard.

At the same time, the police arrived and took away the struggling Zheng Shaoyuan.

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