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Chapter 528 You shouldn't have laid a hand on her

"So, there's no room for negotiation?" the old man asked again and again.

"No one has ever been able to force me to do something I don't want to do." Chen Wei's reply was still decisive, timely, and without any hesitation.

"Sigh..." The old man sighed. Originally, he had come here hoping to resolve the matter peacefully without resorting to force.

However, it now seems that resorting to force is definitely not an option.

In the old man's eyes, Chen Wei was excessively stubborn.

"I've heard that you're quite capable, and it's human nature to be proud, but excessive pride is not a good thing." The old man emphasized his words, intending to give instructions to those around him.

The actions of those people afterward further confirmed this: they gripped the tip of the fishing rod, pulled it upward, and revealed the sharp blade hidden inside.

No wonder Chen Wei felt that the size of the fishing rod was very strange.

It turns out that the blade of a samurai sword was hidden inside.

Most of the real anglers had already left, and the few remaining anglers were also allowed to leave.

This has resulted in Chen Wei being surrounded by dozens of samurai wielding katana.

"Sigh..." Chen Wei sighed as well, "I just want to have a nice vacation, why do you all have to make such a big deal out of it?"

Chen Wei hadn't expected to be mistaken for a spy.

There are plenty of tourists visiting Japan every day, so it's absurd that they specifically targeted me.

"We don't want to use force, and we hope you can cooperate," the old man reiterated at the end.

"I'll say the same thing back to you: Don't push your luck!"

"..." Upon hearing this, the old man stopped replying, took a step back, and pulled himself out of the battlefield.

Instead, the warriors began to move closer to Chen Wei.

Holding samurai swords, each of them wore a fierce and menacing expression.

Those who know this are fine, but those who don't might think that Chen Wei has some deep-seated hatred between them.

"Just raise your hands and surrender, and you'll suffer less." The leader, a soldier with a buzz cut, shouted.

They tried to intimidate Chen Wei with their voice and imposing manner.

"Hey! Why aren't you saying anything? Isn't surrendering what you Great Xia people are best at?" the crew-cut warrior mocked.

The next second, a stool flew towards his face.

Extremely fast!

Fortunately, the crew-cut samurai maintained his attack stance and swung his sword upwards in time to knock the folding stool aside.

"Such petty tricks are nothing to me..." Just as he was feeling smug, his smile froze halfway through as he saw a huge fist looming in front of him, filling his entire field of vision. The crew-cut samurai was completely stunned.

The power of that punch instantly robbed him of his will to fight and completely abandoned any thought of resistance.

Chen Wei's intimidating presence was like a mountain, pressing down on the crew-cut warrior until he could hardly breathe.

"I surrender, please don't kill me!" The words that were originally difficult to say came out of my mouth naturally.

Uncontrolled.

boom!
boom!
Chen Wei's fist did not stop there, and slammed hard into the face of the crew-cut warrior.

The crew-cut samurai could clearly feel his nose bridge shatter and his facial features cave in. Then, his body was lifted into the air, like a kite with a broken string, flying uncontrollably backward.

Those present were all seasoned warriors, so they had the reaction speed to easily dodge the crew-cut samurai, who was like a human cannonball.

I watched helplessly as he flew seven or eight meters away, without even having time to struggle, his head lolled to the side and he fell down.

Whether someone is alive or dead is difficult to determine with the naked eye. In fact, Chen Wei controlled his strength perfectly; any more force and he might have killed the crew-cut warrior.

"So, do you want to continue? If not, leave now and don't disturb my fishing," Chen Wei asked the others.

"What are you all standing there for? Hurry up and get on it!" The old man felt he was losing face and urged them on, his face red and his neck thick.

Under the order, no one dared to disobey. They could only grit their teeth, hold their samurai swords upright beside them, and rush toward Chen Wei.

As he approached, he slashed down diagonally.

Having learned from the example of the crew-cut samurai, they were already using their strongest abilities against Chen Wei.

Even with what he considered his fastest sword swing, Chen Wei skillfully dodged it with uncanny footwork, and then, he disarmed Chen Wei with his bare hands.

The samurai was still in shock when, a second later, a sharp pain shot through his face, his teeth came loose, and before he could react, he had already sunk into the sea.

He instinctively began to struggle, and when he surfaced, he realized that there was only Chen Wei and the old man on the seawall.

The old man was still in the posture of trying to draw his katana, while Chen Wei's katana was already pointed at the center of his forehead.

A slight prick, and blood trickled down from beside the nose...

Clearly, Chen Wei's fighting prowess exceeded all of their expectations.

The speed at which they swung their knives was something they had never heard of or seen before.

A complete monster!

"Who exactly are you?" the old man asked again.

"I'm just an ordinary tourist. How many times do I have to tell you before you believe me? Since you won't believe me no matter what I say, why bother asking again?" Chen Wei shook his head, puzzled.

This kind of behavior is what he hates most.

If you don't believe me and keep asking, you're definitely out of your mind.

Big question!
"Regarding your cooperation with the investigation, I hope you will reconsider," the old man said, changing the subject.

"Do you think you still have the leverage to negotiate with me in the current situation?" Chen Wei couldn't understand where this old guy got his confidence from.

"Of course I do. I always have a backup plan," the old man said with a smile.

Prepare for both possibilities...

"What did you do?" Chen Wei could roughly guess what the old man was going to say next, and he questioned him.

"The woman who came to Japan with you has been secretly moved by my people. If you want to protect her safety, then you'd better behave..." He suddenly lost his voice and couldn't speak.

Sunlight reflected off the blade, its cold gleam flashing!

He raised his hand to cover his neck, but couldn't stop the blood from gushing out from between his fingers.

"You shouldn't have laid a hand on her," Chen Wei said.

In his eyes, there was only endless indifference.

Watching the old man struggle and suffer, dying helplessly.

thump!
Chen Wei jumped into the sea, grabbed the wet-haired samurai who was still stuck in the shock of the previous scene, raised his samurai sword high, pressed the tip of the sword against the samurai's throat, and demanded, "Where is my sister?"

"I, I don't know."

Phew!

As soon as the samurai finished speaking, Chen Wei exerted force on his hand, and when he released his grip, the crimson color spread and rippled on the surface of the seawater.

Then, as if walking on flat ground, he strode across the sea, grabbed another person, and questioned him in the same way, "Where is my sister?"

(End of this chapter)