Chapter 449: Chapter 449

The streets were deserted, except for a child who continued to cry out for his sister. There were already few people on the streets because Myanmar was still in a state of war, so the separation and loss in life had long become transparent to everyone. In such chaotic times, everything people did was to ensure their own survival.

The lives and deaths of others had long become inconsequential in such a world.

At that moment, a local man with a slender figure and slightly dark skin was sitting in a corner, watching everything.

He had witnessed everything that had just occurred, his expression extremely solemn at this moment.

That slender figure was none other than Ding Fan, who had used Duorou to transform his appearance.

The first and only person to enter Myanmar was Ding Fan alone.

The boy's sister had been abducted by two people in a black sedan, all of which Ding Fan had seen. At that moment, his mind was quickly calculating.

Finally, Ding Fan stood up and walked over to the boy. "Wait outside the city, and I will bring your sister there," he said.

The boy, frantic from not finding his sister, seemed like a drowning person grasping for a lifeline upon hearing Ding Fan's words. Read complete versıon only at 𝕟𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕝•𝖿𝗂𝗋𝖾•𝘯𝘦𝘵

"Do you know where my sister has gone? Was she taken by a demon?" the boy asked.

Ding Fan patted the boy's head.

"Listen to me, wait outside the city. Otherwise, you'll never see your sister again."

The little boy looked at Ding Fan, and finally nodded seriously. "Thank you, please... my sister..."

After speaking, the boy didn't linger; he stood up and ran towards the direction of the city outskirts...

Meanwhile, inside a nearby black sedan.

"George, what did that man say to that kid?" the black man asked, noticing Ding Fan and the boy seeming to talk.

George clearly didn't take the outsider Ding Fan seriously, dismissing him as just a local native.

"Never mind that person. Find a secluded place soon, and we can truly enjoy the woman we've captured..." George said, licking his lips.

"The leader told us to keep an eye on the street situation. People from Huaxia Country's groups three, four, five, and six will be arriving soon," the black man said.

George spread his hands. "We don't need to fear them at all. Almost all of our best from the Sixth Guard Squad are here... Besides, our allies from Japan also sent their ninja team... When the people from Huaxia Country arrive, they'll just get beaten."

The black man nodded. "This darn weather in Myanmar really is infuriating... I don't know when we can leave this place."

"Don't rush to leave; the girls here are quite good," George said with a smile.

"Which of you two speaks Huaxia?" Just as George and the black man were talking, an extremely discordant voice came directly from their car.

"Someone's here!" Both George and the black man were shocked.

They had been stationed here for quite some time. There were only the two of them in the car, but the fact that someone else had entered without their notice startled them.

The black man reacted swiftly, grabbing a short blade and without hesitation, he thrust it towards the throat of the person who spoke.

The movement was fast and fierce.

However, as quick as the black man was, the person who had spoken reacted just as quickly.

With a bang! Just as the short blade was about to pierce the speaker's throat, it was suddenly clamped between two fingers by the individual.

"How is this possible?" the black man gasped.

The black man's arm strength was astonishing; he had once beaten an orangutan in arm wrestling, which showed just how formidable it was.

Yet, despite the black man's full-force stab, the other party clamped it with just two fingers.

The shock was too much for both the black man and George.

After the person clamped the incoming dagger with their fingers, George immediately pulled out a handgun.

George was quick to draw. From drawing to aiming, it took less than five seconds.

Just as George was about to pull the trigger, something astonishing happened—his right hand was severed by the other person.

The severing of a wrist wasn't surprising in itself, but what truly shocked George was that it wasn't done with a knife or dagger. It was cut off by a mere hand, ordinary to an unimaginable extent.

A flesh hand, faster than a blade.

Meanwhile, the black man was busy trying to pull back the blade controlled by Ding Fan's two fingers, but despite using all his strength, he couldn't budge it at all.

The black man was even more astonished, knowing that all his strength couldn't compare to the power of the other's two fingers.

The newcomer didn't want to waste time with these two men. He suddenly stretched out two fingers and tapped each man twice on their bodies.

After being tapped twice by the newcomer, George and the black man felt completely numb all over. They tried to move, but at that moment, it was as if they had been subjected to witchcraft, completely unable to move a muscle.

Both men were filled with fear toward this unexpected and strange individual.

"Which of you two can speak the language of Huaxia?" the newcomer asked unhurriedly.

"You... are you from Huaxia Country?" At this moment, George, speaking in very broken Huaxia, responded, "Are you from squad three five six seven?"

The newcomer was Ding Fan.

"Drive, take me out of the city," Ding Fan commanded in an undeniable tone.

"Okay... okay. I will follow your instructions," George said. "But you should first remove the magic on me."

With a casual flick, Ding Fan released the acupoints of George.

"George, don't think that because you can become invisible, I cannot find you... If you don't want to die too soon, you'd better not get any clever ideas," Ding Fan told George.

George was stunned. Clearly, he was surprised that Ding Fan knew about his ability to turn invisible. However, he then chose to quietly do as Ding Fan had said, without saying another word.

Ding Fan knew about George's special ability partly because of the information Wu Die had given him; without that information, it would have been impossible for him to know.

On the other hand, it was George who had used his Invisibility Technique just now to abduct the woman into the car. Although George's Invisibility Technique could deceive others, it could not deceive Ding Fan's Divine Sense.

George drove the car and quickly left the city which wasn't very large, so it didn't waste much time.

At that moment, Ding Fan gently infused True Qi into the neck of the woman in the back seat.

The woman, who had been drowsy, slowly opened her eyes after the infusion of True Qi. After signaling for George to stop the car, Ding Fan let the woman go.

At that time, the woman's brother had been waiting under a big tree outside the city. Seeing his sister, the boy rushed over. The siblings embraced and cried together.

After letting the woman go, Ding Fan had George continue driving.

George did not dare disobey Ding Fan. With a press on the gas pedal, the vehicle quickly entered a forest.

"Stop ahead," Ding Fan told George.

George proved to be obedient and stopped the car as Ding Fan had ordered.

Ding Fan also casually released the acupoints of the black man.

"I have something to ask you now... Where is the clerk who escaped to Huaxia Country now?"

"You really are from squad three five six seven... But we won't tell you," George said.

At that moment, Ding Fan did not waste words. He simply raised his right hand, and the right arm of the black man was instantly severed by Ding Fan.

The black man screamed in agony.

As they say, even fingers are connected to the heart; now, not to mention an arm.

"You are too cruel..." George, looking at the black man's severed right arm, had a terrible expression on his face.

Ding Fan's actions were extremely ruthless, first severing his own right hand, and now directly chopping off the black man's arm.

"I am someone with little patience. If you don't speak, I don't know what part might be chopped off next; it could even be your head," Ding Fan said indifferently.

George's face turned pale. A person without a head is just like being dead.

"I... I will tell..."

"George..." Just then, the black man called out to George. "You can't tell. If you reveal it now, the captain will not spare us, and our families will also suffer."

George was momentarily stunned, obviously deterred by the black man's words.

At that moment, Ding Fan's right hand transformed into a Hand Blade and he swiftly executed the strike.

The Hand Blade slashed, directly cutting open the black man's neck...

Thump... With a dull sound, the black man was directly killed.

"Demon... you're simply a demon..." George, looking at the black man being killed, stared at Ding Fan with terror.

Ding Fan looked at George. "You can choose not to speak... but I can take my time. First, the arms, then the legs, until the very end... by then, you'll just be a human stick..."

"I... I'll tell!" George, looking at the black man killed by Ding Fan, weakly nodded.

People in this world are all the same, ready to betray companions just to save their lives.

"Then tell me, without missing a single detail, the whereabouts of that clerk now," Ding Fan said with an increased emphasis on his tone.

"That clerk is currently inside a gas station in the city..."

Ding Fan was taken aback.

Upon arriving, he had already scouted Jenna City, but he had no clue about finding the clerk. He had not expected that the other party would hide the clerk in such an obvious place as a gas station...