Just as opinions were divided, a figure flashed by, a blade light sliced through the air, followed by a soft "ding" sound.
It was Qu Jianlei who noticed someone deliberately or accidentally approaching the truck, their sleeve unexpectedly touching the feed trough.
This was indeed exclusionary, Qu Jianlei’s body flickered, and the Long Blade on his back was unsheathed, chopping straight down.
If you dare steal, I’ll dare cut your hand off!
However, to his surprise, the person had merely looped a steel cable on the feed trough.
And with one swift chop, he easily severed the steel cable.
Thanks to the wealthy man who purchased the Wolf King’s corpse, exchanging the knife that slayed the Wolf King for the exquisite Long Blade he carried.
Then Qu Jianlei’s body flickered again, darting to the other side of the feed trough, slicing down once more, followed by another "ding" sound.
It’s not unusual for bandits to act in groups.
The two turned and fled wildly, Qu Jianlei sheathed his Long Blade, drew his Laser Pistol, and fired two shots swiftly.
Accusations of extortion can be debated with data analysis, but petty theft is a fact that needs no consideration.
In front of the two bandits, two deep hollows appeared, less than a meter from their bodies.
One bandit halted in time, while the other, unable to stop, hardened his heart and kept fleeing.
The next moment, a flash of white light sent that bandit flying.
Cupping his thigh, he rolled and howled relentlessly on the ground.
Qu Jianlei’s shot opened a gash on his outer thigh—a warning given, and still he ran, he couldn’t blame Qu Jianlei for being ruthless.
If not for the consideration of staying here long-term, his first shot would have hit the leg.
After three shots, he looked toward the front of the truck, tossed five silver coins, and aimed the Laser Pistol at the snow mastiff.
After all, the snow mastiff was held by the old man, better to be cautious.
Who would have thought, the snow mastiff thrashed and leapt to the ground, pacing back and forth.
Clearly, it realized if it kept playing dead, it would truly die.
But this creature was surely a drama king, feigning a slight injury on its right rear leg, limping exaggeratedly.
Spencer froze momentarily then changed expressions, face full of information, "Haha, haha... Xue’Er, you’re alright!"
Then he wanted to leave with the snow mastiff, as for the five silver coins, he’d dare not even pick them up.
This person truly dared to shoot, and regardless of Saber Technique or marksmanship, both were exceptionally impressive, with strong Perception.
Old Spencer, accustomed to extortion, understood well who could be provoked and who couldn’t; this person before him was absolutely ruthless and tough.
Seeing this, Qu Jianlei coughed lightly and spoke calmly, "Stop, or I’ll break your leg."
Spencer shuddered fiercely, halted, then turned around.
He rubbed his face, and when he set his hand down, there was a broad smile, "Sir, it was a misunderstanding just now."
Then he kicked the snow mastiff, responding with a grin.
"This little guy is ignorant, sometimes likes to play pranks... Please be generous, spare it this time."
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"Your animal crashed into our car; the child in the cab feels a bit tight-chested, how much compensation do you plan to give?"
"Sir, I truly didn’t mean it," Spencer grinned foolishly trying to argue.
Qu Jianlei raised his hand, fired a shot right in front of a thief who dared to take advantage of the chaos to escape.
Then saw another shot, the thief’s body shuddered, grinning foolishly, responding, "Sir, I wanted to help him bandage."
Qu Jianlei lifted his hand and fired another shot, hitting the shoulder of the one rolling on the ground.
Only to see his arm twitch, a Laser Pistol slipped out from his embrace.
"Truly is exclusionary," Qu Jianlei sighed lightly, then looked at the standing bandit, "You still want to save him?"
"That can’t be saved," the person responded earnestly, "Theft is an art, robbery falls short."
Oh my god! Qu Jianlei almost burst into laughter upon hearing that, is this considered order still acceptable?
(Two-in-one 6K Chapter, bonus update for "Selling Lollipops Uncle" by Silver Meng completed.)