"They're all Natlan people. Makes sense. Poaching on this scale would be something only Natlan people were most familiar with."
When Chaska ordered the flying squad to surround the caravan and force them to land, Shen Fei also got a clear look at the caravan's members. They were all Natlan people, without a single person from another nation. He was not surprised by that. Natlan was a nation, after all; naturally, it had no shortage of people blinded by profit.
"Everyone, may I ask what wrong we've committed to make the flying squad surround us like this?"
Many people in the caravan immediately began to panic after being surrounded by the flying squad. Then a woman walked out. Judging by her appearance, she should have been the leader of this caravan, and her expression was quite calm.
"Cut the crap."
As Chaska spoke, the Spirit Gun in her hand suddenly fired. A Wind Bullet pierced straight through the right arm of a young man on one of the hot air balloons. He screamed and dropped the musket in his hand. A moment ago, he had just raised that musket and tried to aim at one of the flying squad members.
Since these people dared to engage in poaching, they naturally were not fools. On the contrary, criminals were extremely sharp. The flying squad had surrounded them so aggressively, clearly meaning they had been exposed. Although they did not know why they had been exposed, now was obviously not the time to investigate that, so someone tried to strike first. However, they had clearly underestimated Chaska's strength.
"That was just a warning. Land immediately." As Chaska spoke, the Spirit Gun in her hand aimed at the Natlan woman opposite her, as if she would launch an attack in the very next