Chapter 25: Chapter 25: Slapping on the Ear Chapter 25: Chapter 25: Slapping on the Ear “Uh ah…”
The piercing screams tore through the air as blood splattered, and the sounds of “pitter-patter” could be heard, with four handguns dropping to the ground.
Among the seven opponents, four cried out in agony, clutching their wrists as they leaped up. Two were hit by pebbles, while the other two were struck in the wrists by stray bullets.
All of this happened in the blink of an eye. Chen Nan jumped down from the car, glanced at the remaining three people, and said with a smile, “At this point, you guys are still not running for your lives?”
The three of them knew they had encountered a tough opponent today.
However, beyond their shock, they were even more puzzled. When had such an expert appeared beside Su Yixuan? After exchanging glances, all three simultaneously pulled the triggers at Chen Nan.
Accompanied by three gunshots, three bullets tore through the air towards Chen Nan!
“Overestimating yourselves.”
Chen Nan let out a cold laugh and dodged with a swift move. He then coldly swept his gaze over the three of them and flicked three more pebbles from his hand.
Three crisp sounds rang out, and the guns in their hands dropped to the ground in unison. On their wrists were thumb-sized blood holes, pierced by the pebbles.
It was not until this moment that the seven men realized they stood no chance against the skills of the young man before them. They all turned to run, trying to escape for their lives. However, just then, Chen Nan charged forward in a burst of speed, picked up two guns from the ground, and pulled the triggers with both hands—
Seven gunshots went off in quick succession, followed by continuous “thuds” as all seven big men fell to the ground. In the back of their right knees were bullet holes, from which blood kept gushing out, and the screams were ceaseless.
“I stopped playing with these worthless things when I was ten, and yet you still use them to kill people.”
Chen Nan tossed the guns in his hand and then slid them into his waistband. He walked over, grabbed all seven men, and piled them up together, saying with a smile, “Tell me, guys, with such poor Gun Technique, don’t you feel ashamed to be out here trying to kill people?”
Writhing in pain and gnashing their teeth, the men looked at Chen Nan’s smiling face, never having imagined that seven handguns would be defeated by seven pebbles.
“Buddy, you could at least say something.” Chen Nan squatted down and patted the face of a middle-aged man, saying with a smile, “Compared to you guys, how’s my Gun Technique? I aim for your knees, and I hit your knees.”
The middle-aged man, kneeling on the ground clutching his foot and shaking from the pain, stubbornly ignored Chen Nan.
“Yo, you’re quite high and mighty, aren’t you!”
Chen Nan said with a laugh, pinching the man’s face. Suddenly, his expression turned cold, and with a “slap,” his hand came down on the man’s cheek. The slap twisted the middle-aged man’s head and sent him falling to the ground with two of his front teeth knocked out, screaming in agony.
Chen Nan then cursed in extreme dissatisfaction, “What, can’t you hear me when I’m asking you a question?”
The middle-aged man still clenched his teeth and remained silent.
Chen Nan was amused and was about to slap him a few more times, but just then, Su Yixuan walked over, gave him a thumbs up, and said with a smile, “You’re really something!”
She never dreamed that Chen Nan truly wasn’t afraid of guns. If she had known this, there would have been no need to run in the first place!
“Who am I, after all? A few petty thieves are nothing to me,” Chen Nan boasted, patting his chest with a smug look on his face.
“Blowing your own trumpet!”
Su Yixuan rolled her eyes at him.
Chen Nan heaved a long sigh and said, “Yixuan, you can’t be dishonest with me! Look, I’ve caught all these people for you and threw them here, where did I exaggerate?”
Su Yixuan couldn’t help but smile helplessly, “Alright, you weren’t bragging, you’re an invincible hero, happy now?”
“That’s more like it,” Chen Nan chuckled, saying, “Towards an invincible hero, shouldn’t you offer up a kiss as a token of your admiration?”
Upon hearing this, Su Yixuan instantly remembered that night before last, in the woods, when she forcefully kissed Chen Nan and embraced him, begging for impropriety, her face immediately blushed red, and she glared at Chen Nan in annoyance, saying, “Are you looking to die?”
Chen Nan was taken aback by the scolding and felt somewhat baffled.
Even if she didn’t offer up a kiss, there was no need to curse at someone, right? After all, he was her lifesaver!
Scratching his head, Chen Nan felt utterly confounded; in the end, he concluded that women were too strange of creatures, whose thoughts could not be understood by common sense.
The seven men on the ground itched with hate. This couple was flirting and cursing in front of them, taking them completely lightly. Although they were captives at the moment, that didn’t mean they should be treated like air!
As the seven men felt displeased, Su Yixuan suddenly said coldly, “Why do you want to kill me?”
The seven men kept silent.
“Looks like you all have tough bones!”
Chen Nan said cheerfully, directly placing his foot on the chest of a middle-aged man, then raised his hand and fiercely slapped him on the face—
The crisp sound was relentless. Chen Nan slapped him more than ten times, then with a smile, he asked, “Buddy, does it hurt?”
Does it hurt? Why don’t you slap your own face a few times and try it!
The middle-aged man was tempted to curse out loud, but he clenched his teeth and endured without yielding, “Kill or cut as you please, just make it quick.”
“Looks like it doesn’t hurt you then!”
Chen Nan sighed, shook his head, then his gaze turned cold, his hand unmercifully slapped down again.
Left and right, backhand slaps resounded loudly. Chen Nan didn’t ask any more questions, continuously slapping the man’s face with both hands, showing no sign of stopping.
There’s a saying, “Don’t hit a man in the face,” but this guy specialized in striking the face.
After slapping him thirty or forty times in a row, Chen Nan finally stopped, patted the middle-aged man’s face, which had swollen like a pig’s head, causing him to shiver in pain. Yet Chen Nan just grinned, saying, “Buddy, this feast, enjoying it much?”
Rage blazed within the middle-aged man’s eyes as he fixed his gaze on Chen Nan, “Kid, I won’t let you go…”
Before he could finish his sentence, Chen Nan slapped him again, sending his following words back down his throat, saying with a smile, “Aren’t you looking at your current situation, yet you still dare to threaten me, do you think I grew up being scared?”
“You better let us go, otherwise, our backers won’t let you off! When the time comes, not only you, but also your friends, your family, will be torn to pieces; they will be…”
Chen Nan landed three more slaps in quick succession, knocking out a couple of the man’s teeth, his face instantly swelling even more.
The force behind these three slaps was even greater than before.
Chen Nan grabbed the man by his clothes and lifted him slightly, still smiling, “If you were truly smart, you wouldn’t threaten me. Now, tell me what backing do you have? Why do you want to kill her? Spit it out, and I’ll spare your life.”