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Several people finished off a chocolate bar, and he felt much better.
Although one chocolate bar couldn't fill him up, such high-calorie food could have a good effect in a short time.
Having regained some strength, the middle-aged man felt considerably improved. Leaning against the warm firelight, he began to feel drowsy.
"Oh! This feels really nice."
Just as he sighed with contentment and prepared to rest for a moment, he suddenly felt a tightness around his neck as someone yanked him back.
"Ouch! My back!"
The ground was uneven, and falling heavily onto it, he felt the sharp stones digging into him, which was quite unpleasant.
At the entrance of the cave, a group of people had gathered without him noticing. The leader, dressed in leather and sporting ear-length hair under a black knit hat, was part of the group that had chased him earlier in the day.
After throwing the middle-aged man to the ground, he panted and said, "You really know how to run, making it hard for us Brothers to find you. You even went to the back. If it weren't for the darkness forcing us down here, we might not have found you."
He swallowed hard and grabbed the middle-aged man's collar, lifting him up.
"Now, do you have anything to say?"
The middle-aged man forced a bitter smile but showed some spirit.
"Even if you capture me, only I know where the goods are hidden. If I die, no one will ever find them."
The leader angrily twisted his head and leaned closer to his ear, whispering, "I have plenty of ways to make you talk."
After saying that, he punched the middle-aged man hard in the stomach. The man instantly bent over in pain, his face turning red and veins bulging.
"Take him away!"
Upon hearing the command, two subordinates grabbed the middle-aged man and dragged him away.
Turning around, one subordinate approached the leader and glanced at Ye Mingshang sitting in the corner.
"Boss, what about him?"
The leader squinted his eyes and coldly replied, "The fewer people who know, the better."
"Understood." The subordinate nodded and exchanged glances with his two companions.
The three of them moved forward, with the first one pulling out a knife and grinning menacingly.
"Kid, don't blame us; blame yourself for getting involved and sheltering Old Ghost."
With that, he lunged at Ye Mingshang with the knife. Throughout it all, Ye Mingshang kept his eyes closed and showed no reaction.
The knife aimed straight for his eye, intending to deliver a fatal blow. Just as it was about to strike, it suddenly stopped short, unable to advance even an inch.
Two fingers accurately pinched the blade as if they were iron pincers; no matter how hard the attacker tried, he couldn't move it at all.
"Damn! How can this Fellow be so strong?!"
While forcefully pulling at the dagger, he cursed loudly.
After several attempts and realizing he couldn't pull out the knife, he simply gave up, put down the dagger, and kicked towards his opponent's face.
However, if the other person could easily catch a small blade, there was no way he would let himself get kicked.
As expected, he felt a tight grip around his ankle, as if it were caught in an iron claw.
This fellow clearly had no martial arts training; with one foot caught, he couldn't stand on one leg.
"Quick, help me deal with him! Damn it, my leg is cramping."
One person supported him while the other, sporting sideburns, pulled out a hammer and swung it around, ready to bring it down.
In an instant, Ye Mingshang's eyes, which had been closed, opened wide.
The man with sideburns felt his mind go blank and didn't know what to do.
"Hurry up and make your move!"
The Little Boss urged Sideburns, who was still frozen in place and confused.
In the next second, to the astonishment of both men, Sideburns suddenly fell straight back.
Thud!
The sound of his body hitting the ground made both of their hearts skip a beat.
Ye Mingshang turned his head and calmly glanced at him, causing a jolt in his heart.
"Hurry up and call the boss, this guy is too strange!"
Another person responded quickly, hurriedly letting go and turning to run.
However, just as he reached the cave entrance, his body swayed and he fell down.
"Another instance of this kind of power!"
The remaining person was startled, realizing he was now alone, which made him feel extremely anxious. After all, the unknown is the most terrifying.
If the opponent had knocked someone out with a punch or hit them with a rock, it wouldn't be so frightening. But both of his companions had suddenly collapsed without any visible injury or indication of being struck; it was all so silent...
That was what made it truly terrifying.
Seeing the other party looking over, he swallowed hard and mustered his courage to shout, "You, don't do anything reckless! Do you know who my boss is? Do you understand the consequences of offending us?"
In his panic, he spoke without thinking; who knew who their boss was? He couldn't even clarify it himself.
This time, instead of using Killing Intent to knock him out, Ye Mingshang grabbed his ankle and casually tossed him away.
"Ah!!!"
"Oh!~"
A figure flew out directly from the cave where several people were waiting not far outside.
This is the snow-capped mountain, where sound transmission is very sensitive. Inside the cave, there is a fire, and a little light can still be seen at the entrance.
They quickly noticed the person who had come out; one individual hurried over and turned the person over.
"Big Brother! It's a Russian!"
The leader turned around, his face dark and fierce.
Rustle!~
Rustle!~
Accompanied by footsteps, under the glow of the fire, shadows on the ground stretched long and slowly appeared at the cave entrance.
As the shadow moved forward, everyone focused intently, and a figure gradually emerged.
It was not one of their own, but rather a young man they had not paid attention to before.
"Something is definitely off," the leader thought to himself, his gaze heavy.
It had been strange inside the cave; although his target was to capture the Glasses-Wearing Middle-Aged Man, he had also noticed that peculiar fireball and this unusual young man.
The reason for coming out was to be cautious, and now it seemed there was indeed a problem.
In an instant, three people were taken down, clearly indicating that this was no ordinary individual.
He took the middle-aged man from his subordinate and commanded the remaining few to charge forward.
When the two of them exchanged glances and nodded at each other, they shouted, "Ah!" and quickly ran over, throwing punches as they approached.
Seeing that the other showed no signs of dodging, they felt a surge of excitement. However, in the next moment, their vision blurred, and their fist passed right through the opponent's figure, hitting nothing but air.
"What’s going on?!"
Startled, there was no time to think further; they suddenly felt a sharp pain in their stomach, as if they had been hit by a truck, and were sent flying backward.
They flew for over ten meters before crashing into a snow pile, leaving two humanoid impressions in the snow, unsure of where they had landed.
"Gulugulu!"
The sound of swallowing was very clear. The leader called out, prompting the others to move forward.
The group exchanged glances; although they were scared, they still took out their weapons one after another. (To be continued.)
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