Chapter 264: Recognize Your Identity
This mutant wild boar had white fur and looked quite old. Its big mouth full of sharp teeth was puffing out white steam. After repeatedly looking back to confirm that the pursuers were not coming, its four hooves instantly became limp.
Then a fragrant smell of blood drifted into its pig nose, and the corpses of two mutant foxes that were both injured not far away tempted its hungry stomach.
The mutant wild boar arched its back twice and finally stood up and moved to the still warm body of the mutant fox.
But before it could bite, there was a sudden sound of breaking wind, and a sharp long sword exactly the same as the one on its back flew through the air.
A pool of blood instantly spilled onto the snow. The mutant wild boar didn't even have time to howl before it became a headless corpse falling into the snow, becoming the only dark color in the silver-white scene.
Just a few seconds after the mutant wild boar fell, four extremely professionally modified and sturdy snowmobiles roared from a distance.
The lights in front of the car were very luxuriously lit to dispel the thin mist brought by the coming wind and snow. The two beams of light diffused in the snow, making the snow sparkle and exuding a unique beauty.
After the four cars stopped one after another, a burly man immediately jumped out of the car.
He was wearing a black down jacket, with two chains wrapped around his wrists, and two mutant dogs at the end of the chains.
The two mutant dogs had strong limbs, blood-red eyes, and sharp fangs. Every aspect of their appearance indicated their ferocity.
"go!"
The man in black released the chain, and the two hounds flew out, pounced on the mutant wild boar, and started to bite and eat it.
The loud barking of dogs rang out in the empty snowy field, and at this time four more men got out of the car to check on the mutant wild boar.
One of them looked at the plump wild boar meat being eaten clean by the two beasts with some heartache, secretly cursing in his heart, but actually he didn't dare to say a word.
When the other man saw two mutant foxes with nice fur lying next to the wild boar's mouth, his eyes suddenly lit up and he shouted in surprise: "Wow, there are two more mutant foxes!"
Then he turned and ran to the people in the car behind him, saying flatteringly, "Master Wu Ma, aren't you looking for a fox fur scarf? There happen to be two mutant foxes with nice fur colors up there. Would you like to take a look?"
The sturdiest door of the car sandwiched in the middle of the convoy slowly opened, and a thin young man holding a nine-section metal whip walked out.
He looked to be about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a very cute baby face, blond hair and golden eyes, and was very delicate.
But in stark contrast to this delicate and beautiful baby face was the arrogance and disdain on his face, as well as the undisguised rage when he heard the man's words.
"How dare you! My Wu Ma family is not the kind of family that picks up trash from everywhere! How dare you put a dead fox on the side of the road in front of me and ask for credit?"
Along with the boy's harsh rebuke, a nine-section whip flew towards him.
The man was so frightened that he didn't dare to dodge. With a stiff face, he took the blow from the iron whip that was strong enough to tear the flesh on his arm. Even with the skin and flesh on his hands torn, he still stood motionless on the snow and nodded with his head down.
"I'm deeply sorry. I was shortsighted and made wild guesses about what the young master was thinking! This rotten fox is not worthy of your attention. I'll go get rid of it right now!"
Wu Majian swung the nine-section whip tightly in one hand and said gloomily, "Stop wasting time here and find the golden piglet that the wild boar is protecting right now. Release the two hounds. I don't believe we can't find that piglet!"
"Yes, yes, the subordinates will definitely find it for the young master!"
The man didn't even bother to wipe the frozen blood off his arm. He responded humbly and blew the whistle with one hand and gave orders to the burly man in front who was pulling the hunting dog.
A tall and thin man looked at the gradually darkening sky, walked up to Wu Majian and whispered to him.
"Master Wu Ma, the snowstorm that Mijia predicted is about to hit. Can we wait until the snowstorm passes..."
"Shut up!"
Upon hearing this, Wu Ma Jian's face instantly darkened. He raised his hand and whipped the tall and thin man hard, leaving a clear whip mark on his jaw just a few centimeters away from his carotid artery.
The flesh and blood that was suddenly rolled out by the nine-section whip flowed out, causing those who watched to feel a moment of pain on their faces.
"Lou Gu'an, I advise you to recognize your own status. Don't be complacent just because you killed two mutant beasts. You're just a useless dog my eldest brother picked up from City A. A dog should behave like a dog, understand?"
Lou Gu'an lowered his head, letting the blood flowing from his neck fall down his jaw into the snow. His face was still expressionless and lifeless.
Wu Majian's delicate, baby-like face flushed red with anger when he didn't get the expected reaction. Then, a thought struck him, and a wicked smile formed on his lips as he whispered, "You'd better be a good dog, or I'll throw you into the Dark Forest just like I abandoned your wife and children."
Hearing this, Lou Gu'an, whose body was as hard as stone, finally reacted. He bent his back even more and replied obediently, "Yes."
But the emotion hidden in his eyes was hatred so thick that it almost dripped.
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