What? You're a notorious bandit? What a coincidence, me too!

Ge Sanbao dodged it, but was furious and cursed a few times.

The two flying stones completely threw the situation out of control.

Someone shouted, "The Jinhua company is assaulting people!"

Immediately afterwards, the "villagers" and security personnel began shoving each other.

Seeing this, the thugs in the crowd outside the construction site broke through the last line of security and swarmed into the construction site.

While shouting "Protect the irrigation canal," they indiscriminately pushed and smashed things.

The entire construction site was thrown into chaos.

Seeing this, Lin Chang'an thought the old man was trying to muddy the waters.

Who is his target?

The leader on the stage looked displeased and left surrounded by security personnel.

The reporter set up a camera to capture the chaotic scene, but was stopped by Zhang Shaodong, who was standing next to Shen Jiangliu.

Amid the chaotic stalemate of pushing and shoving, Lin Chang'an remained uninvolved, his gaze fixed on "Sixth Master Shan".

He saw the old man, taking advantage of the chaos, slowly approach Ge Sanbao like a nimble old snake, and quietly circle behind him.

Then he pulled it out from his bosom, a sharp blade appeared in his hand, and with a flick of his wrist, he stabbed it straight at Ge Sanbao's back!

Just as the stab was about to hit Ge Sanbao, Ge Sanbao suddenly turned to the side as if he had eyes in the back of his head.

At the same time, he grabbed "Sixth Master Shan"'s wrist with a precise backhand.

Ge Sanbao looked at "Sixth Master Shan," his face first showing surprise, then filled with shock...

Lin Chang'an rushed forward as soon as he arrived, but there were too many people around. They pushed and shoved him, and he staggered a few steps after being bumped by several people, slowing him down by half a beat.

By the time he finally managed to squeeze his way to the front, Master Shan had already disappeared.

After scanning the area, he saw Ge Sanbao instructing two men to grab Shan Liuye and, taking advantage of the chaos, drag him out of the construction site.

Lin Chang'an frowned and quietly followed, avoiding the chaotic crowd.

Looking at the chaos below the stage, Shen Jiangliu pushed up his glasses, his eyes full of impatience.

Even the crew-cut guy from Sifang Security couldn't stop it no matter how hard he tried to mediate.

Just then, the sharp sound of police sirens came from afar, growing clearer and clearer as they approached.

The chaotic scene caused the people to panic upon hearing the police sirens, and they immediately stopped fighting.

"The police are here! Run!"

Someone shouted, and the chaotic crowd immediately scattered and fled.

…………

Lin Chang'an followed Ge Sanbao and his group at a distance, watching them drag Shan Liuye onto a bread cart, and cursed under his breath.

Why isn't this old man resisting? He seems to have been knocked unconscious.

He originally thought that Master Shan Liu had the upper hand with the knife, but he never expected that he could be captured even by a sneak attack.

On second thought, it makes sense. No matter how ruthless or powerful Master Shan was, he couldn't escape the ravages of time; after all, he was over sixty years old.

Just as the bread truck was about to start, Lin Chang'an strode forward, blocked the front of the truck, and said in a deep voice, "Leave the people here."

The blond-haired man in the car recognized him immediately, clutching his still-bleeding forehead, and screamed:

"Dad! It's him! He's the one who hit me yesterday and stole the contract!"

Ge Sanbao poked his head out and saw that the person chasing him was a young man in a Sifang Security uniform. His eyes darkened, and he gave a wink to his two subordinates.

The two lean men immediately got out of the car, stretching their muscles, their knuckles cracking as they clenched their knuckles, their eyes fixed on Lin Chang'an with sinister intent.

Lin Chang'an narrowed his eyes. He could tell from the posture and gait of these two that they were definitely not the rabble from yesterday.

He immediately became extremely alert.

Before Lin Chang'an could think further, the man on the left struck first, his fist aimed straight at Lin's face, the move both fast and ruthless.

The man on the right then moved around to the side, focusing his attack on his lower body.

The two worked together seamlessly, and their moves were all underhanded tactics aimed at vital points.

Of course, Lin Chang'an is more cunning and ruthless.

He deliberately created an opening, allowing the man on his left to punch him in the shoulder.

Using the momentum of the impact, he turned to the side, avoiding the groin kick of the man on the right. At the same time, he lowered his body and slammed his elbow hard into the ribs of the man on the left. With a crisp "crack", the man screamed and bent over.

Immediately afterwards, he turned around, raised his foot, and stepped on the back of the man's knee. Taking advantage of the moment when the man staggered, he turned his palm into a knife and slashed at the back of his neck.

After taking care of his two henchmen, Lin Chang'an's shoulder was numb from the beating.

Just then, he felt a slight gust of wind behind him and stepped aside, but it was too late. His arm was slashed hard, and blood flowed freely.

Behind him was Ge Sanbao carrying a knife.

Lin Chang'an scoffed – yesterday his son was threatening to stab him with a knife, and today it's the father's turn. These two really are cut from the same cloth.

He sidestepped Ge Sanbao's thrust, and without holding back, punched Ge Sanbao in the jaw, then followed up with a punch.

Ge Sanbao snorted, and blood instantly flowed from his nose.

Seeing his father suffer a loss, Huang Mao grabbed an iron rod and rushed forward, only to be kicked in the stomach by Lin Chang'an, curling up on the ground groaning.

In no time at all, both father and son were taken down by Lin Chang'an.

At this moment, Uncle Shan Liu, still dazed, climbed off the bread cart. Seeing Ge Sanbao struggling to get up, he kicked him down without saying a word.

He looked at Lin Chang'an, then at the people crawling on the ground, his eyes full of confusion, clearly not understanding the situation.

But he could tell that the young man in the Sifang Security uniform was not an enemy.

Without asking any further questions, he turned around and pulled off the belts from Ge Sanbao and Huang Mao's waists, binding them tightly to the seats of the van like tying up rice dumplings.

Lin Chang'an's heart skipped a beat as he watched Master Shan Liu's clean and efficient binding technique.

This method is remarkably similar to the way he kidnapped Pan Hong and Da Long back then.

After tying the two men up, Master Shan climbed into the driver's seat, started the van, and was about to drive away.

Lin Chang'an frowned. The task completion notification hadn't appeared yet, which meant that the task of "Protect Liu Shanben" was not yet completed.

Without thinking twice, he opened the car door and sat in the passenger seat.

The carriage fell silent instantly.

Master Shan glanced at him but didn't say anything.

"Sixth Master, I saved you, and you're just leaving like this?" Lin Chang'an broke the silence first.

Master Shan looked straight ahead, his tone indifferent: "What do you want? I have no money, but if you want my life..."

He coughed as he spoke.

"have to!"

Lin Chang'an lit a cigarette, glanced at the two people behind him, and said, "I'll watch the show."

Master Shan raised a slight brow with his cloudy eyes, said nothing, and drove off in his van.

The van sped along and finally stopped by a fishpond in a desolate area.

The area is overgrown with weeds, and the fishpond water is murky, clearly indicating that it has been neglected for a long time.

Lin Chang'an followed Master Shan Liu out of the car, sat on a rock, and quietly watched what he was about to do.

Uncle Shan rummaged through the car and found a rubber hose. He picked up a broken bucket, skillfully inserted the rubber hose into the bread truck's fuel tank, and started siphoning gasoline.

Not long after, half a bucket was smoked.

He carried the gasoline over and poured it all over the bound Ge Sanbao and Huang Mao.

The pungent smell of gasoline instantly filled the air.

Master Shan searched the car but couldn't find matches or a lighter. He then turned to look at Lin Chang'an.

"Could I borrow a light?"