A carefree soldier king in the city

Chapter 37 Tracking

After saying that, he turned and walked to the bedside table, took out a pair of sunglasses and a purple sun hat from the drawer, and Qin Shao immediately understood. Wen Shao sighed softly and said, "Sigh~ Looks like I'll be wearing these for a while now. Let's go!"

This young master Wen and young master Qin, one is the young master of the Qin family and the other is the young master of Keyong Group. They are both typical rich second-generation, and they are birds of a feather. They are both good-for-nothings and have never done anything serious together.

In a high-end bathhouse, Wen and Qin, the two young masters, were showering together after finishing their business.

Qin Shao, still looking like he hadn't had enough of the sightseeing, asked with a smile, "How was it? I wasn't lying to you, was I?"

Wen Shao nodded and smiled faintly, then said, "Qin Shao, do me a favor."

Qin Shao asked, puzzled, "What kind of help?"

Wen Shao submerged his head completely in the water. After a moment, he raised his head, wiped his face with his hand, and a sinister look flashed in his eyes. He said viciously, "Find me a few people to kill that kid."

Upon hearing this, Qin Shao exclaimed in surprise, "Young Master Wen, is there really no need to do this?"

Wen Shao spat into the water with a "pui" sound, then punched the surface of the water, instantly creating a spray of water. He then said angrily, "That kid not only stole my prey, but also made me look like a fool in front of everyone. You know what kind of person I am. Tell me, how can I swallow this insult?"

What he said is true. You could say that from childhood to adulthood, he has never suffered a loss. Even if he bullies others, it is he who bullies others.

Upon hearing this, Qin Shao shook his head and smiled slightly, then said, "Young Master Wen, that kid is indeed hateful, but we don't need to take his life! Murder is a crime, and if the police find out, we'll all be in deep trouble and face imprisonment!"

Wen Shao said fiercely, "I don't care about that anymore. If you're willing to help me, then get some people to kill him. If you're not willing, then I'll find someone else."

Qin Shao shook his head and gave a wry smile, saying, "Wen Shao, personally, I think we can just find someone to teach him a lesson. There's no need to go to such lengths."

"Just giving him a little lesson would be too lenient. So, are you going to help him or not?" Wen Shao asked in a commanding tone.

Qin Shao hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "Alright! I'll help, but..."

Wen Shao quickly interrupted Qin Shao, saying, "Don't worry, I'll transfer five million to your account later."

Upon hearing this, Qin Shao chuckled coldly and said, "Young Master Wen, do you think I care about this little bit of money? I'm just worried about what might happen..."

"Alright, my dad has a lot of connections with the police. If anything goes wrong, I'll take full responsibility."

Wen Shao took full responsibility for the consequences. Qin Shao nodded, then wrapped himself in a bath towel and went to the changing room, where he took out his phone and made a call.

A moment later, Qin Shao approached Wen Shao and said, "Wen Shao, it's all settled. Everything is as you said. Just wait for the good news!"

Upon hearing this, Wen Shao stepped out of the bath, wrapped himself in a towel, and his mood improved considerably. He laughed and said, "Come on, let's ask them to call the other foreign girls over, and we'll continue."

After dinner, as soon as Chao Bufan stepped out of the hotel, he noticed several pairs of eyes staring at him in the darkness. He was immediately startled, sensing a fierce glint in those eyes. His subconscious told him these people meant no good. He frowned, thinking to himself, "Strange, these people don't look like much. Who sent them? Could it be that Mike guy? Doesn't seem likely! They wouldn't send such low-level thugs; they'd at least be assassins. Could it be the owner of that shady hotel? Doesn't seem like it either; they couldn't have known my whereabouts so quickly. Then who could it be? Could it be… Young Master Wen? Yes, only he could be that way, ha…"

From the eyes of these people in the darkness, it was clear that they were all after him, and he had only met a few people since his rebirth.

Therefore, Chao Bufan quickly figured out who had sent these people.

He smirked and then said to Lü Tie and the others, "Lü Tie, I suddenly remembered I have something to do. You guys go back first!"

Lu Tie asked, "Bufan, would you like me to drive you?"

Chao Bufan shook his head and smiled, saying, "No need, it's not far, I can walk there. You guys go back first!"

Lu Tie nodded and said, "Alright, then we'll head back first. You've had quite a bit to drink, so be careful on the road!"

Chao Bufan nodded and smiled: "Yes, I know."

After Lü Tie and the others left, Chao Bufan lit a cigarette, put it in his mouth, and then leisurely left the hotel with his hands behind his back, humming a tuneless little tune from time to time, looking very happy.

Arriving at the entrance of a quiet alley, Chao Bufan reached out and pinched the cigarette butt in his mouth, then flicked it to the right. It seemed like an unintentional flick, but the cigarette butt flew steadily in a straight line away from his finger.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, a muffled scream rang out from the darkness, followed by a low growl, like the low growl of a beast desperately chasing its prey in the dark.

Chao Bufan was unimpressed, a cold smile playing on his lips, and continued walking forward.

"stop!"

A furious shout came from behind him, and immediately, four shirtless tattooed men sprang out of the darkness and appeared behind him. Then, in front of Chao Bufan, four more shirtless tattooed men appeared side by side, blocking his way. And at the waist of these men, there was a gleaming machete.

In the dim light, a man behind me was covering his forehead with his hand, and red liquid could be faintly seen seeping through the gaps between his fingers. His bloodshot eyes, which seemed to be breathing fire, his face twisted with anger, and his rapid, panting breaths made him look like a ferocious wolf that had been provoked, staring viciously at its "prey," wishing it could tear the prey apart, bone and all, and devour it piece by piece.

These people look like gangsters.

Chao Bufan stopped, looking frightened, and asked in a panic, "Big brother, what... what are you doing?"

The man whose blood was drawn after being hit by Chao Bufan's cigarette butt roared angrily, "Fuck your grandma, kid, what did you just hit me with?"

Upon hearing this, Chao Bufan slowly turned around and said in a panic, "B-Big Brother, I didn't hit you with anything!"

The man cursed angrily, "Damn it, look at this! How dare you... hit me with a cigarette butt! I..."