Chapter 1586 - 1584: Counter-Kill

Needless to say, in Monkey Country, there are plenty of fried foods among the street snacks.

But Ye Xin particularly loves squid and ate several skewers in a row.

Seeing Ye Xin with her mouth full of oil and sauce, he lovingly wiped her with a napkin, saying, "Look at you, your mouth is all shiny."

Ye Xin giggled, lifting her small face, letting Yang Chen wipe her mouth, her eyes curved into crescent moons.

Nearby, a few tattooed thugs noticed the two of them.

"Hey, did you see that? That chick is hot!"

"From the way they talk, they don't seem local, probably foreign tourists!"

"Great opportunity! Let's make a move! Even if they end up dead here, nobody will know!"

"Hehe! This works, and people from their country are all rich, they're all cash cows!"

Having said that, the three exchanged a glance and walked over with a sinister smile.

Yang Chen noticed their malicious gaze almost as soon as they appeared.

He also understood what those people were planning.

No matter where you are, in any country, there are always these kinds of trash.

For people like him who have the ability to defend themselves, it's okay, but without it, one might fall into their trap, and the outcome would be hard to predict.

This kind of situation is not uncommon; we often see such cases in the news, causing public outrage, but when it happens abroad, sometimes people are powerless.

But since Yang Chen encountered them, he wasn't going to let them go. Besides, they even dared to target Ye Xin, courting death!

Ye Xin also noticed them and glanced at Yang Chen.

Yang Chen smiled nonchalantly and continued to wander leisurely with Ye Xin.

Deliberately, Yang Chen led Ye Xin towards a secluded corner.

Leaving the street food area, the number of pedestrians diminished.

When Yang Chen and Ye Xin turned into an alley, the group surrounded them.

"Haha! This is perfect, they walked right into our trap!"

"Doing business here, no one will notice."

"The girl is ours now!"

"Let's take this guy out first!"

"I think we should keep him for now, let him watch us play with his girlfriend; wouldn't that be more fun?"

"Haha! That works!"

...

They thought Yang Chen couldn't understand Monkey language.

But actually, Yang Chen understood every word they said, and his expression grew colder.

One of them pulled out a fruit knife and shouted at Yang Chen, "Money! Give it to me!"

He was speaking in Flame Country language, probably specially learned.

Ye Xin, frightened, hugged Yang Chen and whispered in his ear, "Dear! This is so thrilling, we're actually getting robbed!"

Yang Chen couldn't help but break into a cold sweat.

Was this girl scared or excited?

Looking at her appearance, her face was full of fear, but her eyes were brimming with excitement.

Is getting robbed that exciting?

Ye Xin seemed to understand Yang Chen's confusion, covering her mouth with a laugh, "I've never been robbed before! This is a rare opportunity, dear, the rest is up to you!"

Yang Chen understood that Ye Xin found this kind of thing stimulating, something she had never encountered before, and now felt exhilarated.

Given her abilities, nobody would dare to provoke her. Moreover, if someone really tried anything against her, they might be taken out before making a move, so she essentially never had the chance to experience this.

Yang Chen was deeply touched.

It turns out getting robbed can also be a form of entertainment.

Since it's a form of entertainment, he had to play along with their act.

Yang Chen put on a terrified expression, waving his hands, "Don't hurt us! Don't hurt us, I'll give you everything, just don't hurt us!"

Speaking in a mix of Flame language and Monkey language, with all the Monkey language being words of pleading, which made them laugh heartily.

"Looks like they anticipated this situation before coming!"

"Exactly! Even knowing how to plead, that's good!"

The group laughed loudly.

Yang Chen squinted his eyes slightly, took out a wallet from his pocket, pulling out a thick wad of cash, which made their eyes light up.

"Hurry up! Give it all!"

The three were beyond excited.

Yang Chen continued pulling things out of his pocket.

Phone.

Bank cards.

Cash.

Change.

...

It seemed like Yang Chen was a treasure trove with endless things to pull out.

"Take everything she has too!" one of them pointed at Ye Xin.

Yang Chen quickly waved his hands, "No, she really doesn't have anything on her."

The man sneered, "Nothing? I don't believe it, let me feel for myself!"

As he spoke, he was about to make a move.

Yang Chen's eyes flashed coldly, and he said to the man, "Wait, I still have something!"

As he said this, Yang Chen reached into his jacket.

The man was immediately excited.

He felt that Yang Chen must still be hiding something good.

When Yang Chen slowly pulled out what was in his hand, the three were dumbfounded.

It was a gun!

The dark barrel pointed at them, making their legs turn to jelly.

Although these guys had a few lives on their hands, they were ultimately small-time thugs, never having seen real things; at most, a watermelon knife was the strongest weapon they'd encountered. When had they ever seen such a weapon!

The three immediately dropped their weapons, clasping their hands in front of Yang Chen, begging for mercy.

"Sorry! Sorry! We didn't recognize the Mountain!"

"Please spare us!"

"We'll never dare again!"

"We have money, we'll give you all our money!"

...

Watching them pull money out of their pockets, Yang Chen snorted coldly.

Just now, they were so arrogant, yet now they were begging for mercy, proving that power decides everything.

"Haven't you harmed enough people before?" Yang Chen asked coldly in Monkey language.

The three shuddered, unexpected that Yang Chen could speak Monkey language, and fluently at that, clearly pretending before.

They realized they had provoked someone they shouldn't have, and quickly knelt down.

"We'll never dare again!"

"No, no! We were forced into it!"

"Please spare us!"

Ye Xin walked over, gave Yang Chen a look, then approached the group and said, "Weren't you just saying you wanted to frisk us? Go ahead, frisk me!"

Then, turning to Yang Chen, Ye Xin said, "Translate this!"

Yang Chen helplessly translated it.

The three went pale with fear, vigorously shaking their heads, "No, no, we don't dare!"

Yang Chen translated it back for Ye Xin.

Ye Xin sneered, "Didn't you just have a lot of guts?"

The three were about to cry!

Ye Xin suddenly struck out.

Kicking directly at the faces of the three.

Crack, crack, crack!

Their necks twisted one hundred and eighty degrees, instantly lifeless, collapsing to the ground.

Yang Chen was startled, not expecting Ye Xin to suddenly strike.

Ye Xin snorted coldly, "These three don't know how many people they've harmed; they deserved it!"

Yang Chen nodded, contacted his team to handle the three bodies.