Only children in Siheyuan make choices. I want them all.

Lawrence hurried to the corner, found the phone as if grabbing a life-saving straw, and quickly dialed his father's number in a panic.

"Dad, it's me, Michael! We are trapped in the vault, and the butler is the mole. Please come and save us, and be careful of him!" Lawrence's voice trembled with extreme anxiety, as if every word was squeezed out of his throat.

The father's calm and firm voice came from the other end of the phone: "Son, don't panic, I'll bring people over right away." That voice was like a magic needle that calmed Lawrence's panicked heart a little.

After hanging up the phone, Lawrence and Zhang Jianjun continued to prick up their ears, listening attentively and vigilantly to the movements outside the door.

As time passed, the people outside seemed to be getting impatient, and their anxious emotions seemed to be able to penetrate the thick door of the vault.

"Listen, everyone in there. If you don't come out, I won't be polite!" The threatening words echoed in the empty space, carrying a hint of extreme viciousness.

Zhang Jianjun shouted towards the door: "Come in if you're brave enough!" His voice was full of energy and fearlessness.

After a while, it suddenly became quiet outside. This deathly silence made people feel scared, like the calm before a storm.

Lawrence became more and more uneasy, his heart was beating like a drum, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead again: "Master, nothing will happen, right?" His voice was full of worry and fear.

Zhang Jianjun comforted him, "Don't worry, just wait for your father." His eyes were firm, trying to convey a sense of reassurance to Lawrence.

At this moment, there was a fierce fighting and shouting sound outside, the sound rose and fell like a raging sea.

"Don't move! Put your hands up!"

"lay down your weapon!"

"Those who resist will be killed!"

Lawrence and Zhang Jianjun looked at each other, and a spark of hope instantly ignited in their eyes, and the light flickered on their anxious faces.

After a while, the door of the vault slowly opened, and Lawrence's father walked in with a group of majestic bodyguards.

"Son, are you okay?" his father asked with concern. His eyes scanned Lawrence anxiously, full of worry and pity.

Lawrence shook his head, as if he had used up all his strength to squeeze out a sentence: "Dad, I'm fine, thanks to Master."

My father looked at Zhang Jianjun, his eyes full of gratitude, and said solemnly: "Mr. Zhang, this time it's all thanks to you."

Zhang Jianjun smiled and said with a relaxed look: "It's okay! This is what I, as a master, should do."

Everyone brought the subdued butler in. The butler was now in a very miserable state and no longer had the majesty he once had.

Lawrence looked at the butler angrily, his eyes almost spitting fire: "Why did you betray us?" His voice became hoarse with anger.

The butler lowered his head and remained silent. After a while, he finally said the reason: "Because of money! As long as Zhang Jianjun is killed, I can get 100 million yuan, which is money I can never earn in my lifetime."

Lawrence's father said coldly: "Take him away and interrogate him thoroughly to see if there are any other traitors."

The butler was taken away, but he still shouted unwillingly: "I didn't want to betray the Lawrence family. I just want Zhang Jianjun's head. I need money! Lots of money."

Zhang Jianjun smiled when he heard this: "How many people in this world don't need money? Is this the reason for your betrayal? If I were you, I would definitely torture you to death!"

After hearing what Zhang Jianjun said, Lawrence and his son couldn't help but shudder. If we talk about cruelty, it is the Chinese.

When we got outside, the bodies had been dragged away. Only traces of blood and fighting told us that a fierce battle had taken place here not long ago.

"Lawrence! Do you know where the head of the Rothschild family is? Can you take me there and give me a photo of him?" Zhang Jianjun's eyes were fierce, like a man-eating beast.

"Master, are you serious? I advise you not to go. It's too dangerous!" Lawrence hurriedly dissuaded him upon seeing this.

"We Chinese have an old saying, 'He who does not seek revenge is not a gentleman, and you cannot get a tiger cub without risking it.' I can't stand this." Zhang Jianjun said angrily with his eyes wide open.

"Okay! I'll send someone to take you there. Master, please be careful!" Lawrence saw that he couldn't dissuade him, so he could only give a serious reminder.

"Don't worry, my disciple!" Zhang Jianjun patted Lawrence on the shoulder.

Soon, Lawrence arranged everything, and Zhang Jianjun got into a black car and sped towards where the Rothschild family was.

Along the way, Zhang Jianjun was thinking about various possible situations and response strategies in his mind.

The car finally stopped in front of a magnificent manor. Zhang Jianjun got out of the car, took a deep breath, and strode in.

After observing for a while with his X-ray vision, Zhang Jianjun figured out the distribution of the manor's guards. However, what was surprising was that there were many wolfhounds in the manor, probably to prevent enemy invasion.

After all, there was no surveillance in that era, so the role of dogs was reflected. Whenever a stranger approached, the dog would keep barking to serve as an early warning.

The first thing to deal with was the dogs in the manor. Thinking of this, Zhang Jianjun took out two throwing knives and quickly climbed up the wall.

Zhang Jianjun held his breath and focused his eyes on the patrolling wolfhounds. Just as the wolfhounds turned around, he flicked his wrist and two flying knives shot out like lightning. After a few muffled groans, the wolfhounds fell to the ground instantly, without a sound.

After dealing with the wolfhound, Zhang Jianjun jumped off the wall lightly and sneaked carefully into the manor. He avoided the patrol route of the guards and used the bushes in the garden and the shadows of the buildings to hide his figure.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps, and Zhang Jianjun quickly hid behind a pillar. It turned out that two guards were walking by and talking.

"I heard that the head of the family is planning something big recently."

"Shh, don't talk nonsense, be careful not to get caught, you don't want this job anymore?"

After the guards left, Zhang Jianjun continued to move forward. He arrived in front of the main building of the manor and saw through the window that many people were busy inside.

Zhang Jianjun went around to the back door and pushed it gently. Surprisingly, the door was not locked. He sneaked in quietly. Inside was a long corridor with closed rooms on both sides.

Just then, a servant walked out of a room. Zhang Jianjun quickly knocked her out, then broke her neck and dragged her into the utility room next door.

This is not the time to be gentle with women. If this woman wakes up and screams, Zhang Jianjun will be dead. So he has to be ruthless and kill her right away to be done with it.

Continuing to walk towards the master bedroom, Zhang Jianjun finally saw a middle-aged man lying on the bed through his X-ray vision. This man was the head of the Rothschild family.