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"Did you tell Hou Long about this?" After Han Shenghui finished explaining the basic situation, Zhang Yang couldn't help but ask. Kangbao Logistics is a company under Xiao Hansheng, and Hou Long is someone who works closely with Xiao Hansheng. Moreover, Hou Long and Han Shenghui are brothers in the same school.
Zhang Yang raised this question not only because he had just had a meal with Hou Long, but also because it was indeed a concern. Xiao Hansheng knows about the relationship between Hou Long and Han Shenghui, so the instructions given to Tie Chenggang were likely done without Hou Long's knowledge. However, the conflict between Seeking Society and Kangbao Group has definitely been established, and how Hou Long will navigate his position in Kangbao Group in the future is the key issue.
"I understand what you mean. Let's not tell him for now; if it comes to it, I'll find a way later," Han Shenghui said.
Zhang Yang nodded, thinking that this was the only option. Then he said, "I'll go with you tonight." After that, Zhang Yang went to the restroom, where he quietly made a phone call.
When the three arrived at the Shanzhou highway toll station exit, it was already two in the morning. Azheng parked the car at a gas station about a kilometer from the exit and handed a hundred yuan bill to the gas station attendant. "Buddy, we're waiting to pick someone up; we'll just stay for an hour."
"It's fine if you stay until dawn; there’s no one fueling up at this hour," the attendant cheerfully accepted the money and went inside.
Less than half an hour later, led by a Highlander, more than ten vans drove in. They turned around before reaching the toll station and then entered the lane heading towards Shanzhou, lining up on the emergency lane across from the gas station.
The Highlander stopped, and two men got out. One was lean but full of energy; his eyes were not large but shone brightly, and he had thick lips. This man was Tie Chenggang, the boss of Kangbao Logistics. The other was a burly man with handsome features but a scar running from his cheekbone to below his ear on his dark face, giving him a fierce appearance; this man was Xu Runhu, the leader of Tiger Gang.
Zhang Yang, Han Shenghui, and Azheng did not recognize these two men, but from across the road, they could guess that they were leaders of this group.
Tie Chenggang handed Xu Runhu a cigarette and said, "It's time for them to deliver again; this is already the third time. I think we should take some serious action. Otherwise, they won't know when they're in danger."
"As long as no one gets killed," Xu Runhu replied while lighting his cigarette and exhaling smoke. "But I think they might not dare to come today; they might take an early exit off the highway and use provincial roads instead."
"Don't worry; I've arranged people for the provincial roads. If they take that route, someone will notify me. We can get there faster than them and intercept them at the outer ring road entrance," Tie Chenggang said.
"If they keep delivering like this, are we supposed to intercept them every time? How much money can your Kangbao Logistics afford to waste?"
"We can't afford this, and they definitely can't. How much is a truckload worth? Plus, there have been incidents repeatedly. Can we still let them deliver the pipes from Tongda Company?" Tie Chenggang chuckled proudly. "Losing this little money, when we take over the transportation of these pipes, we'll earn it back in just a few trips."
The two on the other side were talking, and the three here couldn't hear what they were saying at all. At that moment, Zhang Yang's phone beeped twice with a text message. After reading it, Zhang Yang smiled slightly and said to Han Shenghui and Azheng:
"Notify the convoy to take the highway!"
Han Shenghui and Azheng were taken aback. Zhang Yang continued, "If they try to block us, the people from Seeking Logistics shouldn't get out of the car. We'll go up and take them down!"
The two thought to themselves, what is he planning? The other side has more than ten vans; there must be over a hundred people, and they are definitely armed with shotguns. The power disparity is huge—how many can three people take down? Even if they manage to overpower them today, what about in the future?
Seeing that the two were stunned, Zhang Yang laughed heartily: "If you trust me, just notify them!" He then fell silent.
Han Shenghui gritted his teeth and said, "Alright!" He quickly took out his phone and informed the logistics convoy to take the highway and exit at the toll station. If they encountered an interception, they should not get out of the car.
After about ten minutes, the convoy drove out from the highway toll station. From a distance, Xu Runhu waved his hand. "Brothers, let's go!" From each van, five or six people rushed out; knives and steel pipes were their basic equipment. A few others raised shotguns, while some brought out pickaxes and sledgehammers for smashing PVC pipes.
A dozen people moved forward and blocked the road. One by one, vehicles in the convoy came to a halt. Tie Chenggang and Xu Runhu stood beside a Highlander; behind the dozen or so blocking people stood many others tightly packed together, gripping their weapons in a battle-ready stance.
"Strike first!"
Zhang Yang shouted loudly as he suddenly charged out from the gas station towards the central barrier of the road. Han Shenghui and Azheng could no longer stay put; they quickly followed Zhang Yang. The three of them dashed across the holly bushes of the barrier and leaped forward to reach in front of the Highlander.
Tie Chenggang and Xu Runhu were not idle either; as soon as the three crossed the holly bushes, Xu Runhu shouted, "Brothers, someone is coming from behind!"
In an instant, the three had rushed up to Tie Chenggang and Xu Runhu. Many of those standing in the middle of the road turned around upon hearing Xu Runhu's shout and immediately charged forward with knives and steel pipes in hand.
Han Shenghui and Azheng rushed towards Xu Runhu. Han Shenghui threw a heavy punch aimed at Xu Runhu's face, while Azheng delivered a side kick targeting Xu Runhu's abdomen. The two teamed up against Xu Runhu primarily because of his larger size, making it more suitable for two against one. They were also aware of Zhang Yang's skills, knowing that dealing with Tie Chenggang was like child's play for him.
Xu Runhu was certainly not an easy opponent. Having navigated the treacherous paths of Shanzhou for many years, he had experienced his fair share of bloodshed. As he saw the fierce assault from the two, Xu Runhu pushed off the ground, spun his body, and dodged to the front of the Highlander vehicle. Han Shenghui transformed his punch into a palm strike, pressing against the side of the car before raising his leg to kick at Xu Runhu again.
With a loud bang, Azheng kicked the vehicle, leaving a dent in its side. After retracting his foot, Azheng quickly adjusted and charged forward to block Xu Runhu's escape route, forming a pincer attack alongside Han Shenghui.
At this moment, Tie Chenggang had been knocked back by Zhang Yang's slap, losing half of his teeth and rolling onto the ground. Zhang Yang swiftly approached, grabbing Tie Chenggang by the back of his neck and throwing him towards the besieged Xu Runhu. With a whoosh, Tie Chenggang flew through the air; Xu Runhu hurriedly dodged, but with a loud thud, Tie Chenggang crashed onto the Highlander's engine hood, creating a large dent as he screamed like a slaughtered pig, his body convulsing.
In avoiding Tie Chenggang, Xu Runhu took a heavy kick from Azheng to his chest and was knocked down to the ground.
A group of people shouted as they rushed forward, with their leader wielding a machete aimed directly at Zhang Yang's head.
"You bastard!" Zhang Yang moved like a ghost, stepping forward and pinching the man's wrist with two fingers. With a crack, the wrist bone broke. Zhang Yang seized the machete and slapped it against the man's shoulder, knocking him down to the ground. "Playing with knives! Let me show you how it's done!"
Then, Zhang Yang used the machete like a board, exerting force as he unleashed his skills among the crowd. Steel pipes were sent flying, and machetes were dropped as Zhang Yang focused on striking shoulders and backs. Before long, many lay groaning on the ground.
"Alpaca!" A burly man with a beard saw his companions reduced to helpless victims and raised a double-barreled shotgun, preparing to fire at Zhang Yang.
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