"Damn it! You ungrateful bastard, I'll kill you!"
Driven to desperation, Lao Hei's eyes turned bloodshot, and he frantically swung the shovel in his hand, using all his strength to smash it down hard on Qin Ye's head!
Qin Ye remained expressionless.
This kind of showy facade is completely harmless.
Just as the shovel was about to fall, he slightly shifted his body and easily dodged it.
The movements were as fast as lightning.
His right hand shot out like lightning, grabbed the wooden handle of the shovel, and twisted it in one swift motion!
Old Hei felt a tremendous force come over him, and he couldn't hold onto the shovel anymore; it slipped from his grasp instantly.
Before he could react, Qin Ye had already snatched the shovel and, with a backhand elbow strike, swiftly, accurately, and viciously struck his abdomen.
"Well!"
Old Hei felt as if his internal organs had been hit by a sledgehammer, and the pain made him bend over instantly, like a boiled shrimp.
Qin Ye continued his movements, his knee thrusting upwards, hitting him squarely in the jaw!
"Bang!"
A muffled thud.
Old Hei let out a miserable scream, his eyes rolled back, and he flew backward like a tattered sack, crashing heavily onto the snow a few meters away. He spat out teeth mixed with blood and saliva, twitched a couple of times, and then completely lost consciousness.
The whole process was smooth and efficient, taking only two or three seconds.
The tall, thin man was completely dumbfounded.
He stood there blankly, his hand holding the iron rod trembling like a leaf, and a warm sensation in his crotch.
What... what kind of monster is this?
One move... and he crippled Old Black?
He looked into Qin Ye's cold, emotionless eyes and was terrified.
run!
That was the only thought in his mind!
The tall, thin man yelled, dropped the iron bar, and scrambled away, shouting at the top of his lungs as he ran:
"Help! Someone's here to cause trouble! Help!"
Qin Ye never intended for him to leave.
But since he's going to call for reinforcements, he deserves to die even more.
Qin Ye didn't chase after them at all. Instead, he threw the shovel he had snatched like a javelin!
"Whoosh—"
The shovel traced a precise arc in the air, and with a "thud," it struck the tall, thin man's leg squarely!
"Oh!"
The tall, thin man screamed, his legs gave way, and he fell face-first into the snow, clutching his legs and howling in pain.
Su Tang carried the little boy she had just rescued from under the house to a safe place.
She then took out warm clothes from her backpack and covered the trembling little girl with them, gently comforting her in Tibetan:
"Don't be afraid, we're here."
With tears in her eyes, the little girl gratefully thanked Su Tang in Tibetan: "དག་ཐེང་གི་".
In her previous life, Su Tang spent a long time in the Tibetan region on the border between India and China, and she could speak and understand Tibetan.
Qin Ye served in the Tibetan region for a long time, so it goes without saying.
After calming the child down, Su Tang stood up and walked towards the tall, thin man groaning on the ground. Qin Ye picked up the iron rod from the ground and silently followed behind her.
The tall, thin man was terrified when he saw Qin Ye and Su Tang approaching with a menacing aura. He scrambled backward, kowtowing and begging for mercy as he did so.
"Grandma! Hero! Brother! I was wrong! I'm not human! I shouldn't have been so blind to your greatness! Please forgive me!"
Su Tang's expression was icy as she knelt down on one knee in front of him, her eyes now like two bottomless pools of cold water.
"I ask, you answer. If you mispronounce a single word..."
She didn't continue, but merely glanced at Old Hei, who was coughing up blood and unconscious, with a faint look.
The tall, thin man understood perfectly well. His leg, pierced by Qin Ye's shovel, was throbbing with excruciating pain, and he was now terrified, nodding frantically like a chicken pecking at rice.
"I'll talk! I'll talk! Grandma, I'll tell you everything! Please spare my life!"
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