Wang Chen felt he had found a new goal and direction in life, and he couldn't hide the fervor on his face.
"Remember, don't alert them yet. Keep a close watch and wait for the right opportunity to strike," Wang Chen ordered his subordinate, a ruthless glint in his eyes.
After his subordinate responded, he left the room.
Lin Weiguo, who was outside, grimaced. So the cube he had hidden away was explosives!
It's no wonder Lin Weiguo didn't recognize it; in his time, he had mostly seen homemade explosives, and had never seen this kind of plastic explosive before.
Just as Lin Weiguo was about to take action, Jiang Wanwan arrived.
Lin Weiguo told Jiang Wanwan the news he had heard.
Jiang Wanwan never expected that this person would not only cause trouble for Yan Ziyan, but also set his sights on her, and even wanted to blow up the entire village. He was truly depraved.
Why keep someone like that around if not to kill them?
So, Jiang Wanwan and Lin Weiguo appeared in the room in a flash.
Wang Chen was shocked to see the two people who suddenly appeared. He was about to call for help when Lin Weiguo kicked him to the ground.
"How did you get in?" Wang Chen asked, struggling to his feet.
"How did I get in? Of course, I walked in." Lin Weiguo combed his slicked-back hair; recently, he had become obsessed with the style of the Republic of China era.
"What do you want to do?" Wang Chen asked as he backed away, secretly pressing a remote control hidden in his sleeve.
"Don't bother, we already defused the bomb." Jiang Wanwan looked at him with disdain.
"Impossible, how did you know my plan?" Wang Chen's face was full of disbelief.
"If you don't want anyone to know, then don't do it in the first place," Jiang Wanwan said with disgust. "I guessed right, you must be a member of the Wang family!"
Wang Chen's face was filled with hatred as he said viciously, "It's all because of you that the Yan family and the Jiang family had the opportunity to bring down my Wang family and put my father in prison."
Hearing him talk about the Wang family, Jiang Wanwan felt even more disgusted and said, "Those who do many evil deeds will surely perish. Your Wang family has done all sorts of heinous things, and retribution is only a matter of time."
"Hahaha...it's all about the victor and the vanquished!"
After saying that, Wang Chen raised his gun and fired wildly, shouting frantically, "Die! Die, all of you!"
Unfortunately, the bullets he fired visibly stopped in mid-air, then turned around and headed back at him.
*Thud thud*... A fatal blow to the chest, his body riddled with bloody holes, Wang Chen was dead.
Wang Chen's eyes widened in disbelief. So this was cultivation! Too bad, he'd missed his chance.
"Brother Lin, you handle the scene, I'll go deal with that thug outside."
Lin Weiguo nodded, casually dug a hole in the yard, put the person in and buried him.
After he left, he didn't notice the firmly buried clod of earth and relaxed a little.
When Jiang Wanwan and her companion returned to the Jiang family courtyard, Huang was sitting on the ground, tears and snot mixed together, looking extremely disheveled.
The courtyard was packed with people, and the atmosphere was unusually heavy.
"Grandpa, Grandma, why did you come down the mountain?" Jiang Wanwan's voice broke the solemn atmosphere in the courtyard.
She saw Old Man Jiang and Tian Dahua loudly rebuking Jiang Daguo, their words harsh and vehement.
Jiang Dahe, Tian Cuicui, and others stood aside, their faces revealing their dissatisfaction and disappointment with Jiang Daguo.
Upon hearing Jiang Wanwan's question, Jiang Dahe quickly stepped forward and asked with concern, "Wanwan, you're back? How did it go? Did you catch that person?"
The others also looked at Jiang Wanwan with concern.
"Dad, don't worry! I've already taken care of that person!" Jiang Wanwan waved her hand and walked to Old Man Jiang and Tian Dahua's side.
"Wanwan, this time Huang Shi is in your hands. You can send her to the police station or kick her out of the village, it doesn't matter!" Old Man Jiang looked at Jiang Daguo with a serious face. He was utterly disappointed in his son, who couldn't even control his wife and caused chaos in the family.
Jiang Daguo trembled at his father's gaze and quickly raised his hands to show his innocence, "Wanwan, I really don't know anything!"
Upon seeing this, Huang cried even louder, repeatedly proclaiming that she already knew she was wrong.
"Alright, stop crying!" Jiang Wanwan waved her hand impatiently, then turned to look at Jiang Daguo and Huang Shi. "Since that's the case, then you two can go and cultivate the land at the foot of Dongshan Mountain from now on!"
"What?" Jiang Daguo's eyes widened, unable to believe what he was hearing.
“That’s right, husband and wife are one. We’re preparing to clear land at the foot of Dongshan Mountain. You two go and clear the land and farm!” Jiang Wanwan emphasized again.
Upon hearing this, Huang immediately stopped crying and nodded repeatedly in agreement, "Okay, okay, thank you Wanwan, we will definitely farm well."
Jiang Wanwan looked at them and thought to herself that she didn't really want to let them off easily, but after all, they were family, and her grandparents were there too, so she decided to give them another chance.
Mrs. Huang was overwhelmed with gratitude, feeling that she had escaped a calamity.
Although Jiang Daguo was unwilling, he had no choice. After all, the old man's body had become stronger after his cultivation, and his blows were more painful.
After the two left, Tian Dahua held Jiang Wanwan's hand and said gratefully, "Wanwan, you've gone to a lot of trouble. Grandma knows you only gave Huang Shi a chance because of us old folks."
Jiang Wanwan smiled slightly, "It's alright, Grandma. I also hope that my uncle's family can change for the better!"
With the crisis resolved, everyone dispersed and went about their own business.
After returning to her room, Jiang Wanwan took out a blank talisman paper and a brush, and sat down at the table to prepare to draw a talisman.
She took a deep breath, focused her attention on the tip of the pen, and began to gently sketch lines.
As she moved, a lifelike dragon gradually emerged on the talisman. The dragon stood tall and proud, its expression majestic, as if it were about to take flight at any moment.
Below the dragon, Jiang Wanwan carefully wrote a line of small characters: "May the dragon protect you!" Although the characters were small, they were very eye-catching and could be seen at a glance.
This talisman was recently created by Jiang Wanwan. It has the same effect as ordinary peace talismans: to ward off evil spirits, dispel misfortune, and ensure safety.
The dragon was an element she deliberately added, hoping to use its power to make the talisman even more potent.
At the same time, Jiang Wanwan also hopes to use this talisman to help the dragon collect more power of faith.
She believed that as long as enough people believed in and used this talisman, the dragon would become more and more powerful and eventually become a god who would protect the world.
After finishing the last stroke, Jiang Wanwan looked at the talisman in her hand with satisfaction, feeling a great sense of accomplishment.
"Not bad, girl!"
Old Xia emerged from the space carrying a tablet, examined the talisman carefully, and kept praising it.
Jiang Wanwan glanced out of the corner of her eye and saw that her master's tablet was playing a TV series—The Temptation of Going Home. Her lips twitched.
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