Chen Yang picked up a stone from the ground and threw it at the lecherous man perched on a tree a hundred meters away, aiming directly for his head.

"ah!"

A scream was heard, and the person fell from the tree.

Chen Yang didn't use his full strength. After the stone flew a hundred meters, the impact was no longer fatal, but it still hurt a lot when it hit his head. And then he fell from the tree, which made the person dizzy and disoriented. It took several seconds for him to get up.

He looked around warily, but Chen Yang was a hundred meters away. If he crouched down even slightly, he couldn't see anything, and even night vision goggles were useless.

He searched around again, but still found nothing, which puzzled him.

The fact that it was a stone that hit him proves that the murderer was not far away. In the darkness, it would be almost impossible for the stone to hit him from twenty meters away. Within twenty meters, he would definitely hear the other person move. However, after searching around, he found nothing.

Chen Yang waited patiently for a while, and then another person appeared. Sure enough, he had accomplices.

Chen Yang approached silently, using the lightness of his body to move faster than he could make a sound.

The two were speaking in hushed tones, seemingly somewhat nervous, and the group was talking very quietly. Chen Yang could only barely make out a few words; unfortunately, he couldn't understand their language at all.

About ten minutes later, another person arrived. Chen Yang noticed that the three of them put their hands on their waists several times. Upon closer inspection, he discovered that they were all carrying pistols.

"It's really chaotic. Even the three random henchmen who come out are armed," Chen Yang thought.

Just then, someone glanced in his direction and suddenly pulled out a gun.

Chen Yang got very close to them in order to hear their voices, thinking that they had let their guard down, but he overlooked the fact that he was actually very conspicuous under the night vision equipment.

A muffled gunshot rang out; the other side had used a silencer, so it couldn't be heard from the studio.

Chen Yang hid behind a tree and watched the bullet whiz past him about a meter away in the pale moonlight. The opponent's aim wasn't very good; even if he didn't dodge, the bullet wouldn't hit him properly.

With his eagle eyes, he could barely see the bullet trajectory. Chen Yang had a feeling that the super-sharp intuition and peak physical reaction speed brought to him by his wolf bloodline should allow him to easily dodge, make bullets that grazed the target miss, and make bullets aimed at vital points non-lethal. As for those that missed, he could also detect them without wasting time dodging them.

But now was not the time to think about such things. Before the other party could react, he rushed out from behind the tree at an unexpected speed, and in the blink of an eye, he was among the three of them.

Just as the three men were about to raise their guns to fire, they were met with Chen Yang's fist, a fist as heavy as an iron hammer.

Chen Yang knocked down three people with three punches. From the moment he rushed out to the three women's skirts, it took less than five seconds, quickly ending the fight.

After the three skirts were removed, one person was still standing. Just as he was about to shout, Chen Yang stuffed his mouth with his foot, and then squatted down and punched him.

"There shouldn't be any accomplices left."

Chen Yang waited in place for a while, but no one else came. They were just keeping watch. Three people were enough; any more would only expose them.

It was so convenient for Chen Yang's Eagle Eye to catch these people nearby. After nightfall, the monitors relaxed their vigilance, which allowed Chen Yang to discover them and then lure out the other two.

He searched the three men and found their guns and knives. He took off their clothes and then used the clothes to tie their hands and feet together, stacking them up like meat patties. Then he walked towards the studio.

It's a studio, actually just a few bare concrete rooms, less than 100 square meters, but it's guarded by seven or eight people.

Chen Yang carrying three people was too conspicuous, and they were spotted from afar. The guards quickly gathered around and pointed their guns at Chen Yang.

"Who goes there! Stop right there!" they shouted in English.

"Lu Lin's friend," Chen Yang said as he approached.

The guards, who had been tense, immediately relaxed when they saw Chen Yang's face. Lu Lin had already informed them and sent them a photo of Chen Yang.

Then, they also saw clearly what Chen Yang was carrying.

The three burly men were simply carried on the guards' shoulders, looking completely relaxed. This scene almost made the guards think they were seeing gods descend to earth, and they wanted to kneel down.

The guards were somewhat educated. Several gaunt old men who came out of the house after hearing the commotion shouted in a language that Chen Yang couldn't understand, and then bowed down to Chen Yang in worship.

"Explain to them that I'm just strong, not some kind of god or monster."

Chen Yang threw the three of them to the ground and then said.

However, his fall woke one of them up. Chen Yang kicked him, and the guy, bleeding from the nose, passed out again. He must have regretted waking up in the first place.

After some explanation, the elderly black men finally stopped worshipping Chen Yang, but they still felt some fear towards him. They were believers in the existence of gods and demons, so they held him in great awe.

Chen Yang's performance just now was amazing; it was the kind of ability only a mythical warrior could possess.

These elderly black men were miners, locals, and didn't speak English. However, their role was merely that of discoverers of the ore. Lu Lin had already given them instructions on what to do. Chen Yang only needed to deliver the ore to NF country.

Too many people are eyeing the raw ore, and taking a private plane would be too conspicuous. Therefore, it is best for Chen Yang to send it to the airport in Cape Town, the capital of NF. Once the raw ore is on the plane, there is no need to worry. No matter how bold those forces that covet them are, they would not dare to use a private plane. If they are found out, they will be doomed. It is not worth it.

Once in Northern Europe, Lu Lin was confident she could protect the ore. The legal system there wasn't as chaotic as in Africa, where shootings and deaths were not uncommon.

The person who handed over the raw ore to Chen Yang was a white man, reportedly a diamond appraiser.

"Yang, Lin has already spoken with me, so I'm entrusting this to you. Make sure to get it onto the plane. This is the largest rough diamond I've ever seen in my life, and the quality is excellent. It will definitely be able to be carved into the most beautiful and dazzling diamond."

The foreigner was called in by Lu Lin for the appraisal and was unaware of the truth. He also thought that the ore was discovered in Africa and that someone was trying to steal it.

As for those old black men, Lu Lin had already paid them money and settled everything.

The discoverer of the ore might attract attention, but no one will really care. It's just a matter of luck and not worth investigating. What's more noteworthy is that this could very well become the world's largest diamond ore.

Lu Lin originally planned to reveal the news after being sent to Northern Europe, but an insider was found when arranging the job.

The diamonds were transported across Africa and then to Northern Europe, going through a simple process. What should have been a straightforward matter turned into a nightmare when several groups of people blocked their way out of country G, with one person even suffering a serious injury and being hospitalized.

"Leave it to me," Chen Yang said.

He took the box containing the diamonds and wanted to open it to check, but the foreigner wouldn't give him the password.

"Yang, you can just take it with you. That's your job," said the foreigner in charge of appraising the gems.

Chen Yang frowned. Had Lu Lin not told them anything?

Or... is this person pretending to be stupid?

(End of this chapter)