234: Chapter 234 One Against Many

No matter how top-of-the-line the business van Shen Yan bought was, it was still just a van, not a modified race car.

After being rear-ended twice by speeding cars, his vehicle finally came to a halt.

As soon as the engine died,

the cars that had been tailing them immediately stopped as well.

The owner of the BMW was the first to get out.

Having already suffered a loss at Shen Yan's hands, as soon as he stepped out, he grabbed a club, pointed it at Shen Yan in the car, and yelled, "Get out here!"

As his voice faded,

a crowd quickly surrounded them.

Looking at the people encircling the vehicle, the driver turned and asked Shen Yan, "Mr. Shen, has your car been modified?"

Although the driver's words were very tactful, Shen Yan still understood the underlying meaning—could this car withstand being smashed?

Sighing deeply, Shen Yan tugged at the corner of his mouth and replied to the driver with a smile that didn't reach his eyes, "This is just an ordinary car, and I am just an ordinary person. Do you think this car can withstand being smashed?"

Hearing the question, the driver rubbed his nose, a hint of apology on his face.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Shen, for getting you involved."

Shen Yan waved his hand weakly.

Forget it.

The special mission given by the tycoon system was to resolve troublemakers.

Since the tycoon system hadn't displayed mission success yet, it meant the special mission was for him to deal with these people surrounding his car, holding clubs.

Thinking this, he turned and asked Gu Hui, who was still looking calm behind him, "Mr. Gu, what do you think?"

Gu Hui blinked and asked him back, "How should I think about it? The people have surrounded us, so naturally, we should get out and fight them."

Fight them?

Shen Yan looked down at himself.

Because he had been busy with work recently, his muscles were not as bulky as before.

If there were only two or three people surrounding them today, he might have been able to handle it himself, but... there were over a dozen people standing around their car now!

"Mr. Gu, can you fight?"

Gu Hui shook his head righteously.

"I am just a businessman. Why would I know how to fight? Besides, at my age, even if I could fight, it would be useless; one blow from them could knock me down."

Shen Yan closed his eyes once more.

Just as he was contemplating whether to call the police first or get out to talk to those people, the driver unbuckled his seatbelt.

Seeing the driver about to get out, Shen Yan quickly grabbed him.

"What are you doing?"

The driver looked confused.

"Getting out."

Shen Yan glanced at the surrounding traffic conditions.

At this moment, besides the three of them and those holding clubs, there were no other people on this road.

"You can't beat them alone. Let's call the police first, and then we'll see."

As soon as he finished speaking,

Gu Hui chuckled softly.

"What are you laughing at?"

Hearing Shen Yan's question, Gu Hui replied to him, "He is not just my driver; he is also my bodyguard. Don't worry, it's only a mere dozen people; it shouldn't be too much for him to handle."

Shen Yan was full of suspicion.

This driver was unarmed, and he didn't believe the driver could fight a group of people single-handedly.

Just as he was still doubting the truth of Gu Hui's words, the driver shook off his hand and opened the car door to step out.

"Bang!"

The car door was locked again.

Seeing someone finally getting out, that group immediately swung the clubs in their hands toward the driver.

Just as Gu Hui had said, the driver indeed had the ability to fight many single-handedly.

Even though those people were all holding clubs, they were still at a disadvantage.

Originally, Shen Yan was very nervous.

It wasn't until he saw the driver handling the dozen or so people with ease, leaving them bruised and battered, that he gradually began to relax and even started appreciating the fight.

"Your driver and bodyguard is quite good. How much did you hire him for?"

Hearing the question, Gu Hui glanced at Shen Yan and replied, "Not much, only a few million."

Shen Yan: "..."

A few million isn't much?

Anyway, if it were him, he wouldn't spend a few million to hire a bodyguard.

However... Gu Hui specifically spent millions to hire a bodyguard with such good skills, did that mean Gu Hui often encountered danger?

While deep in thought, a very crisp sound suddenly came from nearby.

"Crackling!"

Immediately following that, he felt a sharp pain in his arm.

Looking down, he realized his arm had been cut by the shattered glass from the car window.

"Get out!"

The person who smashed the window was the BMW owner who had confronted them earlier.

Because the driver and bodyguard were tied up by the others, the BMW owner had an opportunity to sneak attack them.

Seeing the BMW owner attempting to open the door to drag the two of them out, Shen Yan decisively grabbed the BMW owner's hand and slammed it onto the windshield in front of him.

"Aaaah!!!"

A painful scream erupted.

The BMW owner's arm bent at a ninety-degree angle.

But even so, the BMW owner did not give up on the idea of dragging the two of them out of the car.

The BMW owner let go of the club and continued to reach through the window, opening the door from the inside.

"Snap!"

The door was opened.

The others followed suit and rushed toward them.

"Chairman Gu!"

The driver shouted loudly and rushed up to shield them.

Seeing the scene becoming increasingly chaotic, Shen Yan gritted his teeth and directly grabbed his cell phone, smashing it onto the head of the BMW owner in front of him.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

After several hits,

the BMW owner finally collapsed, his face covered in blood.

"You just sit here and don't move!"

After giving Gu Hui a warning, Shen Yan got out of the car to join the driver in fighting those holding clubs.

Although more than half a year of office life had significantly reduced his muscle mass, he was, after all, an adult male, and he had practiced a few moves before, so dealing with those people wasn't too strenuous.

The driver's strikes were both fierce and accurate; he deliberately aimed for the lower body.

With the cooperation of the two, those dozen or so people quickly fell to the ground, unable to get up.

"Hoo... hoo... hoo..."

The last person holding a club finally fell.

Shen Yan gasped for breath, leaning on the car to support himself.

"Mr. Shen, do you have time now?"

Hearing the driver's question, Shen Yan inexplicably had a bad feeling. He looked at the driver warily and asked, "What do you want to do?"

At the same moment his voice fell,

an electronic sound rang out.

[Special Mission Complete, Classified Wealth Intelligence Obtained. Do you wish to open it now?]

Shen Yan chose to open it without hesitation.

[Classified Wealth Intelligence: Gu Hui is conducting an arms deal with a mysterious foreign organization, with a transaction amount reaching tens of billions.]

Shen Yan froze after reading the intelligence.