Long Bufan turned around and left, "Call me if you need anything."
Long Bufan and Su Hanyue left, and almost everyone in the venue was gone.
Chen Taiping came to the door of the restaurant in a daze and was about to call the driver, but then he realized that his phone was out of battery.
At this moment, a man wearing the driver's company uniform came up and asked, "Boss, do you want to drive?"
Chen Taiping looked at the other person and threw the car keys over.
After getting in the car, the driver was full of praise as he drove: "Boss, your car is really good. It has enough power and stability. It costs more than one million, right?"
Chen Taiping, who was in the back row, responded casually: "Yeah."
The driver continued: "Let me just say, you can't buy such a good car with hundreds of thousands of dollars. I was planning to get off work, but luckily I waited for a while, otherwise I wouldn't be able to drive such a good car."
Chen Taiping had been drinking and was not in the mood to talk at all. When the driver saw that he didn't answer, he glanced at him in the rearview mirror.
Fortunately, Chen Taiping closed his eyes and rested for a while, but the driver still sighed: "Boss, what kind of business are you in?"
He asked several questions in succession, but Chen Taiping kept silent and finally drove with peace of mind.
Chen Taiping slowly fell asleep. After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly woke up when he felt the car body shaking.
He looked around and saw that the car was parked on a remote road. It was pitch dark outside. Chen Taiping frowned and said, "Where is this?"
"Boss, you're awake."
The driver smiled awkwardly and said, "The roads in the city are blocked. I wanted to take a detour, but there seems to be something wrong with the car."
"Get out of the way and let me take a look."
Chen Taiping felt very angry. He chose to take the small road instead of the big road. He was really sick.
He leaned into the driver's seat and was about to start the car, but the driver quickly said: "Boss, it seems to be a problem with the tires. I may have hit something just now. Your car is too expensive and I don't dare to touch it easily. How about you look at it?"
See?"
Chen Taiping had no choice but to get out of the car. The breeze at night woke him up immediately.
He came to the back of the car and squatted down to take a look. There was nothing there and everything seemed normal.
Chen Taiping was about to get angry, but from the reflection in the glass, he saw the driver behind him holding a dagger and stabbing him.
He quickly ducked sideways, and the dagger grazed his body and directly punctured the car window.
"Who are you! Why do you want to kill me!"
Chen Taiping was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. Only then did he realize that the other party was not a driver at all. The killer smiled sinisterly and said: "What does a dead man do if he knows so much?"
After saying that, he rushed forward again, and Chen Taiping hurriedly grabbed the opponent's knife-holding arm.
However, his speed and strength were greatly reduced due to alcohol, so not only did he fail to stop the opponent, but he was cut on his right hand.
The killer stabbed again with a dagger, but Chen Taiping couldn't dodge and was scratched on the chest.
Chen Taiping held his bloody hand while retreating and staring at the opponent. He knew that he was no match for the opponent, and since he was already injured, he had no chance of winning.
So he pretended to be calm and said: "What do you want? Money or something else? As long as you ask, I can give it to you."
The killer played with the dagger in his hand and pressed forward step by step, saying disdainfully: "I want your life, I wonder if you can give it to me?"
Chen Taiping felt extremely bitter in his heart. It seemed that he had encountered a tough situation this time. Since there was no room for relaxation, he had no choice but to fight tooth and nail.
He grabbed a stone and rushed forward with a roar, but the difference in strength between the two was too great, and the killer kicked him until he lay on his back.
Then, the killer stepped on his chest, his face flashing fiercely, and the dagger in his hand pierced his forehead fiercely.
Whoosh...
At this moment, a rock flew over like a cannonball. The driver sensed something was wrong and quickly lowered his center of gravity and rolled diagonally backwards.
With a bang, the stone hit the tree on the side of the path and turned into a pile of powder.
Chen Taiping finally breathed a sigh of relief. He quickly got up and gasped for air. The killer looked at the darkness ahead with some fear.
"Who? Come out!"
A figure slowly emerged. After seeing this person, Chen Taiping suddenly felt happy, fierce lion!
The fierce lion said in a low voice: "If you want to kill him, you must first pass my level."
The killer looked at the fierce lion and said solemnly: "Friend, we have no enmity. I advise you not to block my way."
The fierce lion pointed in front of him with an expressionless face: "I'll give you two choices, either die or get out."
"What a strong tone. Since you want to die on your own initiative, I don't mind killing one more person."
Seeing that there was no room for relaxation, the killer stopped talking nonsense and rushed forward on tiptoe.
The dagger in his hand danced up and down, bringing out a cold light, and every move went straight to the vital point.
But the fierce lion was stronger. He stepped forward and raised his hand to block the opponent's knife-wielding arm, and then punched the opponent's chest hard.
The killer spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards. The lion took advantage of the victory and pursued him to kill him, but the killer suddenly raised his hand and shot the dagger at Chen Taiping quickly.
"Oops!"
The lion, which had no time to return, kicked the stones out of the ground. The stones and the dagger collided in the air and erupted into a burst of smoke.
"Are you OK?"
The fierce lion rushed to Chen Taiping, but at this time, Chen Taiping was frightened and said hurriedly: "No...it's okay."
The fierce lion turned around and saw that the killer had disappeared.
"You run so fast!"
The fierce lion shook his head but had no choice. His mission was to protect Chen Taiping, so the top priority was to send him back.
"Come on, Mr. Chen, I'll take you home."
After getting in the car, Chen Taiping recovered. He couldn't help but say: "Thank you so much."
The fierce lion said without looking back: "It's okay, this is my mission and what I should do."
Chen Taiping was frightened for a while, and only then did he realize how correct Long Bufan's decision was.
If it weren't for Long Bufan, I'm afraid he would be a dead man now.
During the rest of the way, Chen Taiping worked hard, looking out the window every ten seconds and behind the car every twenty seconds.
The fierce lion smiled bitterly and said: "Mr. Chen, the killer has already suffered a loss. You should be fine in the past two days, and I will protect you even if something happens. You don't have to be so nervous."
After sending Chen Taiping home, the lion returned to Long Bufan.
"Shuai Long, as expected, Chen Taiping was assassinated on his way home. Fortunately, I followed them."
"Um."
Long Bufan nodded, "Where's the killer? Have you caught him?"
"No."
The fierce lion thought for a while and said: "No, I feel familiar with this killer. It seems that I have seen him somewhere before. I will check it out."
"Okay, pay more attention to the situation at Chen Taiping during this period."
"yes!"
Just as the lion was about to leave, he suddenly remembered something: "Long Shuai, there is one more thing."