Super Strong Little Divine Farmer

Chapter 986: Chapter 987: Teaching a Lesson to Island Nation Robbers

Lin Chen saw a pink fist smashing towards him and quickly jumped off the beautiful woman’s body.

Su Wanrou’s pretty face was flushed, and her originally tidy dress was now a bit disheveled.

At this moment, Su Wanrou was staring at him, her eyes brimming with murderous intent.

”Hmph, I didn’t expect you to be this kind of person. Clearly, I misjudged you.” Su Wanrou’s punch missed, tears welling in her eyes as she turned her head, refusing to acknowledge Lin Chen.

The car returned to silence, with Lin Chen wanting to apologize to the beauty, but he didn’t know how to explain.

At that moment, the car suddenly stopped in a puddle, as if it had broken down.

Using the rearview mirror, Lin Chen noticed there was a van behind this car.

Looking around at the pitch-dark surroundings, it was clear this wasn’t a road, but a rural path. No wonder the ride was so bumpy.

The driver tried to start the car several times and then said dejectedly: ”Sorry, we’ve reached our destination.”

”Reached our destination? Where is this?” Su Wanrou looked around in confusion.

”Haven’t you realized? This is a black market car.” Lin Chen said with a smile.

”What? Are you... are you with them?” Su Wanrou suddenly shrank back, hiding in a corner of the car.

Lin Chen looked awkward, the beauty’s intelligence was simply exasperating.

”Tsk tsk, you are all our prey. The women will be sold to clubs; as for the men? Straight to organ sales. Kid, my target was this woman, but if you insist on seeking death, don’t blame me.” The driver sneered, pulling a shiny dagger from his pocket.

”Really? Selling organs is simply too cruel. Does your club need men? Why not send me there too?” Lin Chen said pathetically.

”Sorry, men aren’t worth much.” The driver said mercilessly.

”Since that’s the case, negotiations have failed.” As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Chen’s hand struck like lightning, chopping the driver on the neck, causing him to faint before he could react.

The men holding iron rods were getting closer to the vehicle. Lin Chen said to Su Wanrou: ”Stay in the car, don’t get out. I’ll handle these bastards.”

”Be careful.” Su Wanrou said, her pretty face slightly blushing.

Not long ago, she had regarded Lin Chen as an enemy for taking advantage of her, wishing she could slash him to pieces. But now, this man was her only hope.

”Don’t worry, these small-time crooks are easy to deal with.” Lin Chen smiled faintly, closing the car door.

By now, a few men had reached the front of the car and paused upon seeing Lin Chen step out.

”Who are you? Where’s Kan No?” The burly leader asked in Japanese.

”You mean the driver? I knocked him out.” Lin Chen replied in Japanese.

”Damn it, you’re asking for death, dare to knock out my brother!” The burly man exclaimed angrily.

”Why don’t you hand over the car and scram? I can let you go; otherwise, I assure you, your fate will be worse than your brother’s.” Lin Chen said coolly.

”What did you say? Let us go? Did you guys hear that? He actually said he’ll let us go.” The burly man suddenly burst into laughter.

The two young men behind him, wielding iron rods, laughed heartily as well.

”Kid, do you know who we are? We’re the Black Dragon Association, do you know what we do? We specialize in selling human organs, trafficking people, dealing drugs, killing – you name it.” The burly man said coldly, his eyes filled with menace.

”Wow, so you’re a bunch of scum who do anything and everything.” Lin Chen laughed.

”Hmph, rest assured kid, soon we’ll send you to the processing plant, strip your skin and pluck your heart – surely you’ll fetch a good price.”

With that, the burly man swung his iron rod towards Lin Chen.

”Ah!”

Inside the car, Su Wanrou immediately let out a gasp, her heart full of guilt.

She had listened to the conversation clearly; it was her own thriftiness ordering a black car from an unofficial website that not only endangered herself, but also this young man.

The iron rod whizzed towards Lin Chen’s head, yet Lin Chen maintained a faint smile.

Just a few centimeters from his head, Lin Chen suddenly reached out and caught the rod, then delivered a swift kick.

Bam!

The burly man was sent flying, landing heavily in a nearby cesspit meant for fertilizing fields.

The robbers present were dumbfounded; Lin Chen’s speed was too fast for them to see him move before the burly man was airborne.

The burly man crawled out of the cesspit, his body dripping yellow effluent.

”Ah... ptooey... ptooey!”

”Damn it, whoever built a cesspit by the roadside, I’ll kill them if I find out.” The burly man cursed as he spat out the filth in his mouth.

The stench from the burly man was overpowering, forcing his lackeys to cover their noses.

Yet he was their leader, so two of his lackeys came beside him, covering their noses.

”Fujiwara-san, are you alright?” One lackey asked, covering his mouth, looking disgusted.

”Damn it, of course I’m not alright, falling into a cesspit! Get that kid killed and toss him in here.” Fujiwara cursed.

The two lackeys turned with a vicious glint: ”Kid, you kicked our boss into a cesspit; you’re doomed.”

With that, a red-haired lackey pulled out nunchaku from his waist, performing some cool moves with it.

The other bald-headed lackey directly pulled out a sharp machete, both with savage eyes surrounding Lin Chen.

From their stance and approach, Lin Chen could tell they were seasoned fighters, possibly having committed numerous murders and robberies.

”Kill!” When they were a meter from Lin Chen, they exerted force.

The one with nunchaku swung it towards Lin Chen’s legs, while the bald-headed one swung his machete down on Lin Chen’s shoulder.

Their attacks targeted Lin Chen’s vital areas, aiming to incapacitate him.

Lin Chen snorted coldly, lifted his foot, pinning the nunchaku against the ground, then delivered a kick to the red-haired man’s face.

The red-haired man flew like a rubber ball, landing heavily on the ground.

The bald-headed man wielded his machete, sweat pouring down.

Lin Chen had clamped the machete with his fingers.

Damn, encountering a movie-like scene in real life!

Even more terrifying for the bald man was he couldn’t retract his machete; Lin Chen held it firmly.