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Chapter 482: Sakura Samurai

Chapter 482: Chapter 482: Sakura Samurai

In the car.

Chen Wei sat in the passenger seat, while Lin Miaoke, overcome with exhaustion, found the back seat spacious enough. Chen Wei offered it to her for sleeping.

Assuring Lin Miaoke that she could sleep soundly and that he would carry her back to her room once they arrived, Chen Wei put her at ease.

With Chen Wei’s words to this extent, Lin Miaoke naturally didn’t hold back. Lying down, it took her less than half a minute to enter dreamland smoothly.

Chen Wei’s gaze shifted away from Lin Miaoke, but he could still occasionally feel, from his peripheral vision on the passenger’s side, the glances cast by the young soldier.

If it weren’t for his special combat clothing, Chen Wei might truly be concerned, worrying whether this guy was a bad person with ulterior motives.

"Are you very nervous?" Chen Wei asked straightforwardly.

"Yes! I am, indeed, a bit." The young soldier hadn’t expected Chen Wei to see right through him.

Was his acting that poor?

No wonder people always say that the onlooker sees better than the player.

"What’s your name?" Chen Wei asked further.

"Sir, my name is Du Yuandong." The young soldier’s voice was resolute and formal.

He had never imagined that one day he would be introducing himself before the Heavenly God of Protecting the Country, an event he had always dreamed of.

In fact, Du Yuandong had enlisted in the army, passed numerous assessments, and become a member of the Fierce Tiger Camp precisely because he had heard of Chen Wei’s courageous exploits on the frontier.

"Are you from River City?" Chen Wei continued his inquiry.

"Yes, my parents are both from River City. I was born and raised there, although my grandfather’s generation wasn’t from River City..."

As Chen Wei kept asking questions, Du Yuandong quickly opened up, and the two of them chatted about everything from family stories to household matters.

Compared to before, the atmosphere was indeed less awkward and uncomfortable.

Du Yuandong also mustered the courage to ask Chen Wei many questions, such as what it would take to become as strong as him.

Talent? To respond in such a way would be rather insensitive.

Chen Wei’s answer was more tactful unexpectedly, Du Yuandong misinterpreted it and was emboldened.

The result, after all, wasn’t too bad.

"Heavenly God, I..." He barely started speaking when he abruptly stopped.

Chen Wei was slightly surprised and confirmed, "You’ve noticed it too?"

"Yes, someone is following us, and there are quite a few of them!"

"Could it be the remnants of the group we encountered earlier? Impossible, they shouldn’t have the guts to seek revenge in the Eastern District." Lin Yuandong was baffled.

"Pull over," Chen Wei instructed directly.

"Stop the car? But..." Lin Yuandong was worried. With the large number of opponents, what if Chen Wei got hurt?

Even if Chen Wei was the Heavenly God of Protecting the Country, it didn’t change Lin Yuandong’s instinctive concern for him.

"Don’t worry, they’re just a few small fry, they can’t trouble me. If I can’t even handle them, how can I call myself the Heavenly God of Protecting the Country? I wouldn’t even be able to protect myself," Chen Wei reassured Lin Yuandong, encouraging him to relax.

Don’t take the situation too seriously.

"Alright." Lin Yuandong chose to trust Chen Wei, then asked, "Do I need to contact the Eastern District for additional support?"

"Indeed, make the call. Let them come for these people... to collect the bodies!" With a cold laugh, Chen Wei opened the car door and stepped out.

Having just eaten a late-night snack, he was quite full and worried about where he could get some exercise to digest the food.

Unexpectedly, someone was delivering themselves to his doorstep.

Before long, Chen Wei was firmly surrounded by four vans.

The person who got out of one of the black vans, although it was quite dark, could still be recognized by Chen Wei with the help of the dim yellow streetlights as Mr. Yamada from the Sakura Country’s Shima Consortium.

Chen Wei had thought that the Shima Group would notify this guy not to trouble him anymore, but instead, he seemed to be even more aggressive.

"Damn it, Great Xia man, how about it? Are you scared now? Weren’t you so arrogant back at the Zhao Corporation? Be arrogant! Why aren’t you continuing your arrogance now?" Mr. Yamada’s expression at the moment looked incredibly smug, as smug as one could be.

"Do you think you can deal with me just by relying on these shrimp soldiers and crab generals?" Chen Wei glanced at the few dozen people, all of whom had faces similar to Mr. Yamada’s and were probably from Sakura Country.

"Hehe." Hearing this, Mr. Yamada laughed and said, "These men are all elite samurai from my Sakura Country. Killing you will be more than enough! Don’t take it too easy!"

"You had better hand over the formula for the Anti-aging Cream honestly, or perhaps I can consider letting you live! Letting you live a dog’s life!"

Mr. Yamada’s Great Xia language sounded awkward, especially when he spoke long sentences, which resembled singing out of tune.

"Samurai from Sakura Country? These outdated things still exist?" Chen Wei showed a look of surprise.

"What did you say! How dare you belittle our Way of the Samurai! Do you want to die!" someone who understood Great Xia language stood out, boiling with rage, and rebuked Chen Wei.

"Belittle?" Chen Wei sneered, "I’m just telling the plain truth. To me, your Way of the Samurai is simply trash."

"Mr. Yamada, I request your permission to handle him myself! I must restore the dignity of the Way of the Samurai and let him understand what the consequences of belittling the Way of the Samurai will be!" The samurai said this as he assumed a stance, grasping the hilt of his sword, but not drawing it immediately.

"Ah, you bring disaster upon yourself, beyond redemption." Seeing how stubborn Chen Wei was, Mr. Yamada couldn’t be bothered to waste any more words.

After dealing with Chen Wei, he would then take these people to find Zhao Xinlian, forcing her to hand over the formula for the Anti-aging Cream or else, death!

There would be nothing but death!

"Alright, Uki Chie, I permit you to kill him! Show this guy how terrifying the Way of the Samurai of our Sakura Country can be!" Mr. Yamada nodded in agreement.

"Understood!" Uki Chie was very confident in himself.

He would use his strongest strike to make Chen Wei regret for life, regretting it even in Hell.

He took a few steps closer, leaned forward slightly, and then suddenly drew his sword.

The katana under the moonlight and streetlights glittered coldly, extremely dazzling.

Draw-Sword Slash!

Uki Chie’s proudest technique—he had defeated over a hundred samurai who came to challenge him with this move and had even been hailed as the strongest Draw-Sword Person in Eastern Banner.

Under this strike of his, Chen Wei would surely have no way out.

Hmm!

However, the next second, Uki Chie was brutally humiliated.

Because his sword hadn’t touched Chen Wei’s body at all.

Instead, it was caught... between two fingers!

Uki Chie’s face showed shock, "Impossible! How could this be possible! How can you possibly block my Draw-Sword Slash!"

"Otherwise, why do you think I’d call it trash?" Chen Wei applied a little strength between his fingers.

With a crisp snap, the katana broke in two.

Uki Chie, failing to pull back his strength in time, stumbled backward and fell out.

"Damn it! Even if I only have half a blade left, I will still kill you!" Uki Chie turned swiftly, attacking again with the sword.

Swoosh!

Chen Wei flicked his finger, and the half of the katana flew out like an arrow loosed from a bow.

Thwack!

It pierced the center of the forehead!