First Try at the Wind Blade

After talking with the group of black men, the driver returned to the van, opened the door, and said to Chen Feng;

"Young man, I'll leave you here. I have other things to do, so I'll be going now. Go take that bus; they're also going to Shan State."

The driver had a smile on his face, clearly indicating that the price had been agreed upon.

Chen Feng didn't say anything, but got out of the car directly.

Not far from him, around three trucks, stood eight black men, smoking cigarettes and holding AKs.

A group of black men were all staring at Chen Feng Chen Feng, their eyes filled with contempt.

However, at that moment...

The cargo compartment of one of the trucks was suddenly rammed open.

A woman, completely bound by ropes, ran out of the carriage.

The woman's clothes had been stripped off; she appeared to be only in her early twenties.

"Help! Help!"

Zhang Jiajia shouted and rushed out of the truck, but lost her balance and fell to the ground.

There were also a group of people tied up inside the carriage; the small carriage was crammed with nearly twenty people.

These people, both men and women, were basically stripped naked and tied up with ropes, and everyone's face was filled with terror.

Some of these people came to make money abroad, while others were lured there by friends.

But everyone's face was now streaked with tears of regret.

A black man pulled Zhang Jiajia up from the ground and cursed at her:

"You slut! You've ruined the car, can you afford to pay for it?"

The woman cried and begged for mercy:

"I was tricked into coming here. I'm still a student. Please, please let me go."

Zhang Jiajia was invited by her classmates to go on a trip, but as soon as they met, her classmates handed her over to these shady guys.

Although it's unknown where these thugs will send her, it's clear she won't end up well.

The other passengers in the carriage also began to beg for mercy, speaking in a variety of languages.

Chen Feng watched the scene with a sense of emotion.

Some people, having grown accustomed to a peaceful life in the country, assume that the same applies elsewhere.

Only when they face darkness and are imprisoned will they begin to regret their actions.

I regret why I came in the first place, and I regret why I trusted others so easily.

But life sometimes doesn't give you many chances to regret.

A dark-skinned man had already approached Chen Feng, holding a rope in his hand, clearly intending to tie Chen Feng up.

Meanwhile, the men around him were pointing their guns at Chen Feng, the threat quite clear.

The driver of the van in the distance had already started the car. He looked at Chen Feng, who was standing still, and sighed, saying:

"Young man, don't blame me. I have elderly parents and young children to support, and I need money to pay for my family too."

The driver felt the money in his pocket and smiled.

There are many people like him in the Golden Triangle. Whenever he encounters tourists or similar individuals, he will sell them off under the guise of hitchhiking.

The Golden Triangle is the border area of three Southeast Asia countries, and the region is politically chaotic.

Even if they wanted to, they couldn't.

The driver then prepared to start the car and leave.

But just then, he suddenly heard the sound of a car window breaking, before he could even turn around to check.

He only felt a flash of blue light before his eyes, followed by excruciating pain in his limbs.

The driver screamed in agony.

The screams completely drowned out the pleas for mercy coming from inside the truck in the distance.

The driver's screams drew everyone's attention.

Even those trapped inside the carriage stopped begging for mercy and all looked towards the van in the distance.

"What are you yelling about!" Blackie, who was about to tie up Chen Feng, cursed as he walked toward the van.

When he looked out the car window and saw the driver, the cigarette in Blackie's mouth fell to the ground.

The driver in the driver's seat no longer has his arms or legs.

The entire driver's cab was covered in blood, but the driver wasn't screaming, because he was already dead beyond dead.

Even with his strong mental fortitude, Hei Zai was still taken aback by this scene.

"What's going on?" the leader, Blackie, asked from a distance.

Blackie, who was inspecting the van, swallowed hard and said, "His arms and legs were cut off, he's dead!"

Upon hearing this, the men's expressions changed.

The driver got into the van right under their noses.

Who could kill someone right under their noses and even cut off their hands and feet?

They didn't see anyone get into the van.

For a moment, everyone felt something was amiss.

The leader, Blackie, shouted to Blackie in the distance:

"You're not seeing things?"

The man in black standing next to the van swallowed hard and said, "I'm absolutely sure I didn't see wrong, his arms and legs really were cut off."

The leader, Blackie, immediately led his men toward the van.

What the black-clad men didn't notice was that Zhang Jiajia, who was lying on the ground, was staring blankly at Chen Feng not far away.

Because she was very close, Chen Feng was exactly five meters away from her.

Everyone's attention was drawn to the van, but she noticed Chen Feng.

She saw a near-perfect face and a cascade of silver hair.

What shocked her most was that the other person's skin had a faint glow in the darkness, as if it were breathing on its own.

Especially those eyes, deep as stars, as if no worldly disturbances could shake the heart of the person before them.

Zhang Jiajia wondered if she had met a legendary immortal who had stepped out of a painting.

Just by standing there, the other person seemed to possess a magical power that deeply attracted her.

This stems from the yearning within her genes for higher life forms.

At that moment, she forgot her fear, forgot everything, and only had eyes for Chen Feng standing not far away.

She rubbed her eyes, trying to see more clearly.

However, it only took her a moment to rub her eyes.

Chen Feng, who was just standing not far away, has disappeared.

Almost simultaneously, a piercing sound of air being cut came from the arena.

A blue, arc-shaped wind blade streaked across the arena.

Before the two closest black guys could react, the wind blades severed all four of their limbs.

The wind blades did not disappear after severing the limbs of the two black boys.

Instead, it made a 90-degree right-angle turn, defying the laws of physics, and flew towards the other black birds.

The leader, Blackie, seemed to have noticed the commotion. Just as he turned to look behind him, wind blades swirled around his body.

His limbs were also severed instantly, and without the support of his legs, he collapsed to the ground.

"Ah!!!"

A scream rang out.

The other Black Guys finally noticed the Wind Blade at this moment, but it was too late for them.

The wind blades darted through the arena at such speeds that only flashes of blue light could be seen.

In less than ten seconds, almost all eight Blackie were sliced into human stumps by the wind blades.

They collapsed to the ground, screaming in agony.

Everyone inside the truck was stunned into silence.

They only saw a blue light flash in the arena for a moment.

Then, these black boys lost all four limbs within a few days, and no one could immediately understand what had happened.

In the woods not far away, Chen Feng quietly watched Hei Zai lying on the ground, screaming in agony.

He took out his phone and called Jack, telling him to bring some men over to clean up the mess.

Chen Feng didn't choose to kill these thugs directly; death would be too easy for them.

He wanted these people to slowly bleed to death in agony.