Chapter 696: Chapter 696: How Is It This Monster?!

Staring at the photograph for too long, in the moment when the facial features of the person in the picture gradually become clear in his mind.

"Ah!" The co-driver, as if seeing a ghost, frantically threw away the photo in his hand and took several large steps back, not watching his step, tripped over the raised steps, and fell to the ground.

He fell heavily on his rear.

Flailing his arms as if swimming on land, his complexion as pale as ash, lips turning purple as if possessed or poisoned, he eerily shouted, "How could it be him! How could it be him!"

"Have those guys gone mad? They even dare to capture him! Do they want to doom South Korea!"

Years ago, when the co-driver was still a small team leader, leading the Special Warfare Team to the border of Great Xia, he had the fortune to witness the grandeur of the Heavenly God of Protecting the Country!

The co-driver, who should have sacrificed his life for his country, lost all will to fight in an instant after seeing that fluid and perfect performance, like a killing machine, and led the way in deserting.

He would rather be cursed and reviled for a lifetime than knowingly go to his death.

In terms of ideological awareness, South Koreans and Great Xia people were worlds apart, completely in different realms, with no possibility of comparison.

That incident had always been a nightmare lingering in the co-driver’s heart, troubling him for many years, and he had dreamt of it three days ago.

As if the God of Killing had descended, he felt so insignificant in front of him, like a mere ant, defenseless!

Fortunately, he woke up from the dream in time; otherwise, the co-driver really worried that he might be scared to death.

When he woke up, he was also drenched in cold sweat, soaking the bedding.

Hearing the loud screams of the co-driver, Kim Il-tae strode over.

Looking at his wretched appearance, his eyes filled with disdain, "What a disgrace!"

If it weren’t for the co-driver’s father’s significant influence in the high levels of South Korea, Kim Il-tae would never have allowed such a person to stay by his side.

He could only turn a blind eye.

Noticing the photograph face down on the ground, Kim Il-tae walked over and bent down to pick it up.

He was curious to see who it was that had scared the co-driver, who boasted of having seen all sorts of things, into such a mouse-like state.

He flipped it over to take a look.

"..." Kim Il-tae’s expression solidified, and his whole body instantly froze, petrified.

His complexion went from purple to green to black... In short, it was extremely ugly!

He struggled to say, "Heavenly, Heavenly, Heavenly God of Protecting the Country!"

At that moment, not only did he not blame the co-driver, but he deeply understood his feelings.

"Those guys have gone mad! Truly mad! How dare they provoke this monster!"

"Write down all their names, I will make sure to hold them accountable afterwards! I won’t let a single one off!" Kim Il-tae turned his fear into anger.

There was no way around it, he couldn’t afford to offend Chen Wei, he could only vent his anger on those responsible for this mess.

He was genuinely concerned that if he kept the frustration bottled up inside, it might do him harm.

He then shouted, "Prepare the car! Hurry up and prepare the car! I must personally go and apologize to that man! For the safety of our entire South Korea!"

He nearly fell as he took a step forward.

Too frightened to notice, his legs had gone as soft as cotton.

Luckily, quick reflexes allowed him to grab hold of a table, preventing a bigger embarrassment.

...

Meanwhile, Chen Wei drove the stolen off-road vehicle that cost nothing, moving across the endless desert.

Steering the wheel with one hand, resting his head with the other, he had to admit, this feeling was quite enjoyable.

The vast emptiness allowed his whole body and mind to relax.

Hmm?

But after driving another two kilometers, Chen Wei suddenly noticed a repair shop by the roadside.

A repair shop in such a place, it was hard not to be suspicious.

Chen Wei kept his eyes on the road ahead.

With the dim moonlight, he could faintly see the metallic reflection on the ground.

"I see."

Laying spikes to puncture tires and then charging high prices for repairs, this scam had been around for hundreds, if not thousands of years.

He didn’t expect people to still be using it.

Chen Wei slammed on the brakes just in time, stopping in the middle of the road.

The nearest nail was a hair’s breadth from the tire.

Hearing the sound, the door of the repair shop opened, and a man with a scruffy beard came out, holding a giant wrench.

He was built like a bear, especially his arms, which clearly showed he exercised often.

The man was about to speak when he realized Chen Wei’s tire hadn’t even touched the nails.

This kid...

He then reached into another pocket, pulled out a long nail, and forcefully stabbed it into the middle of the tire.

He didn’t even bother to pretend.

A loud pop ensued.

The man then said, "Oh no, your tire’s blown! One million won per tire, pay up, and I’ll fix it right away."

Chen Wei was well aware that the one million won price tag would never satisfy this guy.

Afterward, he was bound to find more "problems" and take the opportunity to extort more money.

"Do you think I’m blind?" Chen Wei asked the man in return.

"What do you mean by that? I’m warning you, within a hundred miles, there’s only my repair shop. If you don’t get it fixed, you won’t be able to leave, and you’ll starve to death. Do you believe me?" The man’s eyes bulged as he threatened Chen Wei.

He even intensified his threat, "It was one million just now, now it’s two million! Fix it or not, it’s up to you!"

"I won’t fix it, now move aside," Chen Wei waved his hand dismissively.

"Hey! You’re fucking asking for it, aren’t you!"

The man raised the wrench in his hand high.

Bang!

He smashed it down on the car’s hood, leaving a large dent.

"I’ll ask you again, fix it or not?" said the man, baring his teeth like a mad dog.

"No," Chen Wei’s answer remained unchanged.

"You’re looking for death! You motherfucker, you’re really looking for death, aren’t you!" the man had been the only authority in this area for years and had never met anyone who dared to disrespect him like this.

So he moved to the passenger side of the car, reached in to grab Chen Wei’s collar, and tried to drag him out of the car forcibly.

To use force to make him pay.

Unexpectedly, his wrist was caught by Chen Wei.

"What... what are you doing!" The man started to panic.

After struggling several times, he couldn’t pull his hand back.

Chen Wei’s gaze remained cold and indifferent, without response.

Crack!

He twisted the man’s wrist, breaking it.

"Ahh!" The man’s scream of agony echoed for hundreds of meters.

"Soo Hyun!" Hearing his scream, three more brawny men continuously came out from inside the house.

All of them possessed a significant advantage in size.

It made sense, doing this kind of thing; how could they extort more money without seeming more intimidating?

As villains go, they were indeed very professional.

"Big bro, second bro, third bro, this kid not only refuses to pay but also broke my..."

Crack! Crack! Crack...

Not giving Lee Soo Hyun a chance to finish his sentence, Chen Wei violently twisted his wrist again, contorting his entire arm into a twisted mess.

The whole arm was completely ruined.

The bones were shattered!

Even if healed by a stretch, it would only manage simple lifting and lowering motions.

Picking up chopsticks would be exceedingly difficult.

In dealing with such evil men, Chen Wei had never thought about being polite.

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