Tian Zhongshan naturally understood what Han Yuan meant. "I'll give you an extra ten percent as a thank-you fee when the time comes."
Han Yuan was overjoyed. "Thank you, Second Young Master! I'm at the cafe in XX Gardens on XX Road right now. He's here at this very moment. He said he would wait for you for one hour. So, you see..."
Tian Zhongshan's breathing immediately grew heavy. "I'm on my way. You absolutely must keep him there."
After saying this, Tian Zhongshan hung up the phone, hurriedly left the nightclub, and drove toward the location Han Yuan had mentioned.
Meanwhile, the proprietor had finished preparing all the ammunition Wu Liangchen needed.
Wu Liangchen inspected it. After confirming there were no issues, he paid and then packed all the ammunition into a bag.
The full weight of over a hundred pounds felt as light as a feather in Wu Liangchen's hands.
Then he sat down and glanced at the clock on the wall.
