Chapter 318 Jinjiang
The guests had never encountered such a situation before and were so frightened that they stood there, not knowing what to do.
In their opinion, this kind of matter should be handed over to the staff of the director team who are more familiar with the local area, but unfortunately the staff did not go with them because they still had to hand over to special departments.
In the past, the program crew would travel to the filming location in a convoy, but this time, they only had one car.
Now I am in the middle of nowhere, and there is no one to help me...
The guests were all devastated, feeling isolated and helpless.
Bai Shuang was frightened by the old woman who was knocking fiercely on the glass outside the car window next to her. She tried to move to the middle away from the window, then secretly opened her mobile phone with trembling hands, trying to contact the rescue team that had just separated.
But after turning on her phone, she was shocked to find that not only was there no network signal, but even the GPS was gone!
In such deep mountains and forests, a mobile phone is just an expensive brick and is completely useless.
Bai Shuang, who has always been used to relying on her mobile phone, was almost scared to tears.
Fortunately, Yan Shixun's presence gave everyone peace of mind and they calmed down a little. They looked at Yan Shixun's tall and slender back nervously, praying silently in their hearts that they could leave here smoothly.
But Yan Shixun did not hold such an optimistic view.
The tire of the car had been punctured, but there was no logistics vehicle this time, so the tire could not be replaced in time. They had just left from the southwest, the supplies on the car were not complete, and everyone was exhausted and could not face the difficult situation in the best condition.
If the person was really a vicious criminal or an evil ghost, Yan Shixun would be able to crush him without changing his expression, and successfully clear the roadblock and leave.
But the problem is that these are living people, the villagers living here.
Yan Shixun even saw a little girl with pigtails among the people climbing onto the car.
After she was lifted up by someone who looked like her mother, she started jumping around on the hood of the car excitedly. She even reached out to break the windshield wiper under the window and played with it in her hand like a toy.
The driver felt so distressed by this scene that he shouted that it was all money and it would cost a lot to repair it.
In this chaotic farce, Yan Shixun was like an outsider watching with cold eyes, calmly scanning the faces of every villager outside, estimating from their excited expressions and greedy eyes the price they wanted and the best possibility of leaving quickly.
The villagers can do whatever they want, but Yan Shixun cannot do the same.
What the petty evil-doer relies on is the kindness and gentleness of others.
The more qualified and kind a person is, the more he will suffer when faced with such a situation.
But unfortunately, Yan Shixun is not a person who likes to suffer losses, nor does he consider himself to be a kind and gentle person.
He is a wicked man with a bad temper.
Yan Shixun quickly made up his mind, and then he calmly instructed the driver: "Open the door and press the switch. It only takes me one second. After I get off the car, you close the door immediately."
"Stay in the car and don't get out. I'll be back soon."
After simply comforting the guests, Yan Shixun walked towards the car door.
The villagers were lying on the glass, their faces squeezed against the windows until they were deformed. When they saw someone moving around in the car, as if he was about to get out to negotiate with them, they suddenly became excited. Some of them began to bang on the car body, as if they were demonstrating to the people in the car.
In this atmosphere, the driver couldn't help but become nervous. He put his hand on the door opening button, but felt that his whole body was shaking and he couldn't stop. He was afraid that if he was slow to open or close the door, the people outside would rush in.
Now the vehicle is a fortress to them that blocks them from the outside world. If they lose this layer of protection, the drivers can’t believe what will happen.
But Yan Shixun seemed exceptionally calm.
He stopped behind the car door and nodded slightly to the driver. At the same time, all the muscles in his body tensed up instantly, ready to rush out.
The driver took a deep breath and pressed the door open button with a "click".
The car door slowly opened to the side, and a gap appeared.
The young and middle-aged villagers blocking the door outside also became excited and began to get ready to rush in.
The driver's palms were full of sweat and his heart was beating fast.
When the gap widened to a size just big enough for a person to pass through, several arms stretched out from the outside, flapping their arms around, as if trying to pull the people in the car out.
But the next second, a black figure rushed out of the car like a swift gust of wind and pounced directly on the villagers who were blocking the door.
The black coat was like a sky-covering cloth in the air, wrapping up all the villagers who had not yet reacted in a flash. It also covered the heads of seven or eight villagers outside, causing their heads to collide violently with each other, making a series of "bang!" and "bang!" sounds.
What followed was the villagers’ cries of pain.
Even the villagers nearby, seeing the situation was not good, shouted in panic, "Murder! Murder!"
The black coat was swung vigorously. Although it was made of soft and delicate cashmere, its power was no less than that of a meteor hammer. Whoever was hit by it would cry in pain, and a scratch on the face would leave a long bloody mark.
Pain and fear forced the villagers to retreat, and their survival instinct made them avoid the range of the black weapons for fear of being hit again.
The leading villagers whose heads were caught in the coats were hit so hard that they saw stars and were spinning dizzy. Their vision was dark, they could not see clearly and felt like vomiting. They completely lost their ability to fight.
But it was just a young man who dealt with so many young and middle-aged men who were used to doing hard work.
His handsome face was cold and sharp, revealing a majestic aura that kept people at a distance. Even a casual glance from him was murderous, as if he was coming to kill him with real weapons.
The old woman, who was about to rush over and continue crying, was immediately frightened and stood there stupidly.
She had never felt so close to death, as if the King of Hell was waving at her.
The young man was just standing there casually, but the aura around him was enough to make others dare not get close to him. They began to back off in their hearts, wondering if they had robbed the wrong person. Could it be that they had met a tough guy?
Seeing that the young and middle-aged men who took the lead did not get any benefits, the others dared not to step forward.
The villagers had never seen such a person before. They were all stunned for a moment and had no idea where this person came from.
The car door slowly closed behind Yan Shixun.
He stood beside the car with one hand in his pocket. His black shirt showed off the smooth lines of muscles underneath as he walked. With his other hand, he swung up his black coat effortlessly, even looking a bit leisurely like a cat playing with a mouse.
Yan Shixun was calm and composed, as if he didn't take the situation in front of him seriously at all.
When he got off the car, he surrounded dozens of villagers alone.
Once the power is established, the rest of the problems will be easier to handle.
He had visited many mountains in his early years and had encountered countless robberies, so he was used to it.
If it wasn't for the wrong timing, he had just finished a great battle to save the world from danger, was injured, and was accompanied by guests from the program crew, this kind of thing wouldn't even be worth him frowning.
Yan Shixun moved his ears, and when he keenly noticed someone retching in the coat, he decisively turned his wrist and released the coat from restricting them.
Due to inertia, several villagers who were already dizzy were all swung away.
There were a few loud bangs, and some of the cars hit the trees, while others fell into the bushes headfirst.
Only two legs were left, kicking as if twitching.
Some people's shoes drew arcs in the air and flew to no one knew where.
Yan·slightly mysophobic·doesn’t like to get close to people·Shi Xun: Tsk, don’t spit on my clothes, it’s disgusting.
The villagers who had just been crying and shouting were stunned by this unexpected development. They stared blankly at the people who were thrown out, their eyes wide open in disbelief.
Is this something a human can do?
The scene fell silent for a moment.
Even the guests in the car who were watching nervously couldn't help but hold their breath and stare with their eyes wide open.
"Yan, is Brother Yan so strong? He is still injured."
An Nanyuan swallowed hard, his voice trembling: "I suddenly feel that Brother Yan was indeed gentle before."
Several people nearby nodded in agreement.
The villagers were stunned for a long time before they finally realized what had happened.
Several villagers who seemed to be relatives and elders of those people suddenly cried out and ran towards the bushes.
"My son! My son!"
"Dad! What's wrong with you? Say something!"
"Brother! Wake up!"
The scene was chaotic for a while.
Only Yan Shixun slowly shook off the wrinkles and dust on his coat, then swung the coat, with the corners of his coat drawing a clean arc in the air.
Draped on his shoulders.
He tilted his head slightly, took out a handkerchief, and wiped his palms slowly. His calm brows and eyes seemed as if he was accustomed to the situation and didn't take it to heart at all.
The only thing I hate is that the dust gets my hands dirty.
The villagers nearby who originally wanted to rush up and grab Yan Shixun to continue crying were frightened by his posture. They didn't know who he was for a moment, and they felt timid and dared not step forward.
There were also middle-aged women who, after seeing the young men being thrown out and falling unconscious, came over swearing and cursing their ancestors for eighteen generations, wanting to settle the score with Yan Shixun.
However, she was stopped by the villagers nearby, who kept giving her looks to prevent her from acting rashly.
When the middle-aged woman thought of her son's bruised and battered face, she was so angry that she wanted to rush over and scratch the young man's face to avenge her son.
"You little bastard, you dare to come here and act wild, are you tired of living? Just wait, I will teach you a lesson on behalf of your parents today, and let you know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is!"
The middle-aged woman shook off the hand of the person next to her, rolled up her sleeves and rushed towards Yan Shixun.
She kept yelling and cursing, her voice was sharp and piercing.
Yan Shixun tilted his head, feeling a little annoyed.
"The sky is high and the earth is thick?"
Yan Shixun laughed softly, but his voice was as cold as ice.
If Ye Li saw such scenes and people every time he wanted to reach out to save the human world, he would not be surprised that Ye Li would choose to close Fengdu.
His master had just died trying to save the world, his body and soul had been destroyed, and he didn't even have the chance to reincarnate.
Now someone wants to teach him what is so high and so deep?
He also insulted his elders, his master who was his teacher, father and friend?
"Oh."
Yan Shixun raised his lips and smiled contemptuously: "I killed my father with my own hands, so why do you want to try it too? Let me teach you what the sky is high and the earth is thick."
For the sake of the great cause and common people, he killed the old Fengdu, and also... lost his master forever.
Thinking of this, Yan Shixun felt a pain in his heart, and his eyes were filled with sharp anger. The hand that had just been put down was stretched forward again, and the posture of catching was immediately formed.
Before the middle-aged woman could pounce on him, Yan Shixun had already grabbed the hand she extended.
His slender palms clamped the middle-aged woman tightly, and with a slight force, there was a crisp "click" sound.
Then, screams like a pig being slaughtered were heard.
But Yan Shixun's eyebrows didn't even twitch, he just swung the middle-aged woman with his backhand like a sack and threw her to the ground.
At that moment, the middle-aged woman felt that her internal organs were shifted and were about to pop out of her throat.
In severe pain, she opened her mouth, but her eyes were staring blankly, and she couldn't even utter another scream of pain.
The villagers who were watching from the surrounding area were immediately shocked.
The villagers who originally wanted to take the opportunity to observe Yan Shixun also subconsciously took two steps back and finally realized that the person in front of them was indeed an evil spirit.
Killing his own father with his own hands... This is a ruthless person who you accidentally met and you must not mess with him.
No matter whether it was the seven or eight young men who were thrown out, or the middle-aged woman in front of him, Yan Shixun easily subdued them with such calmness and composure without even blinking an eye, which scared everyone into backing off.
They realized that the man in front of them was fundamentally different from the passers-by they had extorted money from in the past.
This person is not afraid of death or trouble!
What's even more terrifying is that this person seems to have really killed someone...
The villagers looked at each other, and no one dared to take the lead.
So dozens of people hesitated on the spot, no one dared to move, and they all looked at Yan Shixun in fear.
Even the villagers who had jumped onto the car and were making trouble before, climbed down from the car on tiptoe, for fear of making any noise and alarming Yan Shixun.
This direction made the guests in the car stunned and unable to recover.
But the current situation was completely within Yan Shixun's expectations.
It's just the bad habit of bullying the weak and fearing the strong.
When the money was divided, they rushed to the front, and when they encountered danger, they ran faster than the other. They looked united, but in fact they were vulnerable.
As long as the first person to take action is suppressed properly, the people behind him will not have the courage to try again.
Yan Shixun looked around at the villagers casually.
In the silence, only the crying and shouting from not far away could be heard.
"My dear grandson! How did you fall like this and vomit all over yourself!"
"Son, son, wake up!"
"How come this bump on your head is almost as big as your head!"
The villagers lowered their heads one by one, as if flowers had suddenly grown on their toes.
Yan Shixun chuckled and asked, "Are they not dead yet? Do you want me to be kind and send them off?"
The crying stopped abruptly.
Then, even the last sound disappeared.
The scene that was chaotic just now is now as silent as death.
Yan Shixun also nodded in satisfaction and said, "Now, let's talk about compensation for me."
He looked at a leader who was obviously surrounded by villagers, stretched out his slender fingers, and counted clearly one by one.
"First of all, you have to compensate me for my mental damages, shock, and insomnia..."
"Wait, wait!"
The villagers widened their eyes and shouted, "You are blackmailing me!"
Yan Shixun raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "It's really funny to hear you say that. Put yourself in their shoes. You just dealt with a few lives and you are so tired that you want to take a nap. But when you are driving, a group of ants suddenly rush out and make you unable to sleep."
"How tragic! If I ask for a little more compensation, it would be a disgrace to my reputation in the underworld."
Yan Shixun shook his head and said, "We are in the same business, but I am too lazy to compete with your small business. After all, I can't handle the life and death. As long as you pay the money, I will pretend that what happened today never happened. What a good opportunity!"
After saying this, he sighed and said, "I am really kind."
Villager: ... I am a robber who extorts money. If I am extorted in return, will it be good if it gets out? Wouldn't the neighboring village laugh at me to death?
The villagers were all shocked by Yan Shixun's "kindness" and felt that their eyes had been broadened today. They didn't expect that someone could describe robbing money in such a refreshing and refined way.
And he says he is kind!
Even An Nanyuan in the car laughed out loud: "New concept of kindness, hahaha."
The villagers wanted to do something, but the message conveyed in Yan Shixun's words just now made them quite fearful and they dared not act rashly.
What does life and death mean? He even took several lives... What kind of business is this brother doing? Is he committing murder and robbery?
Many people began to murmur in their hearts, thinking that he could say this so calmly and didn't even blink when talking about murder. This person's skills were really amazing. Did they really run into a tough guy this time?
Some people looked at the car suspiciously, trying to see something.
It just so happened that the blood-stained clothes that the guests had taken off were piled behind a car window.
The bloodstains looked like someone had just been killed.
The man gasped, and the looks of everyone in the car became horrified.
This, this is clearly a criminal gang! The kind that kills without blinking an eye!
He quickly grabbed the sleeve of the person next to him and anxiously motioned for them to look at the car.
When the villagers squinted their eyes, they were horrified to find that not only were the clothes stained with blood, but even the gaps between the wheels were filled with some blood and flesh that had not been cleaned up.
This is really the case, he just came back from killing someone!
Everyone was stunned.
The old lady who had just been climbing on the car window and crying and making a fuss was so scared that she quickly backed away, as if she was afraid that Yan Shixun would remember her.
Yan Shixun calmly let them guess and associate, and only spoke again when they were almost done, smiling and asking: "Have you finished? If you have, bring the money and fix my tire."
"One thing is missing..."
He tilted his head slightly and smiled: "I will make up for it with my life."
The villagers looked at Yan Shixun in horror, not daring to breathe.
Yan Shixun, wearing a black shirt and a coat, exudes an aura that makes the villagers believe that he will really do what he says.
Not to mention that Yan Shixun added something meaningful.
"So, the biggest problem with wanting to be a villain is that there's always someone more villainous than you."
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