Super Soldier in Campus-Chapter 726 - 731: Lin Feng’s Swordsmanship_1

Chen Chunhua was taken aback when she saw Lin Feng's expression. She realized that Lin Feng was not the simpleton she had imagined. When she saw the black card in his hand, Chen Chunhua recalled what Lord Dragon had told her not long ago...

"Chunhua, if you see a young man named Lin Feng holding an elite VIP card in your place in the future, treat him courteously. He is my benefactor and has done me a great favor..."

Based on Lord Dragon's instruction, Chen Chunhua had curiously looked into Lin Feng's information, discovering that his combat prowess was astounding. He was a top-notch expert capable of suppressing Long Tianyi and Long San, the two main fighters of the Qingzi Sect.

However, Lin Feng's behavior earlier had infuriated Chen Chunhua to the point of wanting to curse. She had truly never encountered someone as foolish as Lin Feng. Now, Chen Chunhua was finally beginning to sense that something was off!

Seeing Lin Feng quietly take out and display his black VIP card, Chen Chunhua finally fell silent. Lin Feng's mouthed words weren't hard to understand; she certainly grasped his meaning...

Trust him... Chen Chunhua pondered Lin Feng's hint. Does Lin Feng mean for me to give the passwords to Ma Wenhui first? After he gets what he wants, Ma Wenhui will certainly not let me go. Would Lin Feng be able to protect me then?

Chen Chunhua felt very apprehensive and fell silent for a long time, her gaze full of indecision...

People who navigated the underworld naturally grew more cautious and cherished their lives more with age. Although Chen Chunhua wasn't a street ruffian who had fought her way up from the bottom, as a woman, to become a manager in a venue controlled by the Qingzi Sect, she had undoubtedly endured many unknown hardships. Therefore, Chen Chunhua highly valued her own life and dared not easily trust others.

Even though the Lin Feng before her was Lord Dragon's great benefactor and carried a top-tier, complimentary VIP black card personally gifted by Lord Dragon, Chen Chunhua still didn't fully trust him...

"Manager Chen, you're really stubborn..." Ma Wenhui sneered, glancing at Chen Chunhua. He felt his patience was about to run out. Even though he held a submachine gun, the dozens of his men outside had been taken down by Lin Feng and Zhou Yang together, leaving Ma Wenhui feeling far from secure...

CLICK...

Ma Wenhui cocked his submachine gun, raised it, and turned the muzzle towards Chen Chunhua's smooth, white thigh. He sneered, "Manager Chen, if you keep being so obstinate, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

At that moment, Chen Chunhua was less than five meters away from Ma Wenhui. At such a close distance, if a bullet from the submachine gun shattered her leg bone, her entire leg might be lost. Even if, by some miracle, the bullet missed the bone but pierced her femoral artery, she would likely bleed to death...

Humiliated and enraged, Ma Wenhui was threatening Chen Chunhua's life.

However, Chen Chunhua's face showed little fear. She stared boldly at Ma Wenhui, a calm smile on her face, appearing completely unworried that Ma Wenhui would actually shoot!

A flash of annoyance crossed Ma Wenhui's face. Although he knew the account passwords were very important, he had been pressuring Chen Chunhua for over half an hour before Lin Feng and Zhou Yang arrived. Yet, even now, Chen Chunhua hadn't yielded, which greatly angered him!

"You all see this! It's not that I'm unwilling to give Manager Chen a chance; it's she who doesn't know how to seize it..." Ma Wenhui suddenly gave Lin Feng and Zhou Yang a cold glance, his index finger tight on the submachine gun's trigger. He said in a chilly tone, "Chen Chunhua, since you refuse to compromise, then go die!"

Ma Wenhui's index finger tightened slightly on the submachine gun's trigger, about to send a bullet tearing through Chen Chunhua's fair leg...

A look of bleak despair flashed across Chen Chunhua's face, but she continued to stare resolutely at Ma Wenhui, showing no sign of yielding.

However, the submachine gun didn't fire!

Just as Ma Wenhui exerted force, intending to fire, he suddenly perceived a dazzling flash of a blade before his eyes. A cold sensation touched his hand... and then, accompanied by excruciating pain, a warm, sticky liquid suddenly drenched his right hand!

"AARGH! OOWW! IT HURTS SO BAD!" Ma Wenhui instinctively glanced at his right hand. He discovered that the index finger he'd just had on the trigger had vanished, his hand already drenched in copious amounts of blood. Excruciating pain assaulted him, causing him to let out a series of near-hysterical, agonized howls.

The pain of a severed finger—they say each finger is connected to the heart—is one of the most excruciating kinds a human can endure. Ma Wenhui, now drenched in a cold sweat, could no longer hold the submachine gun steady. It clattered to the ground as he dropped it. Clutching his right hand with his Left Hand, he continued to scream...

"AAH, IT HURTS... HELP ME..."

Chen Chunhua watched this unfold in astonishment. She had thought she was dead for sure. She hadn't expected that, just at the final moment when Ma Wenhui was about to fire, she'd seen Lin Feng's hand move slightly. His watermelon knife, glinting with a cold light, had flashed... and the top half of Ma Wenhui's index finger had vanished without a trace.

What terrifying knife skills! So fast that Ma Wenhui probably still hadn't clearly seen who had severed his finger! Chen Chunhua looked at Lin Feng, her face a mask of surprise, inwardly reeling from shock. She now understood! Lin Feng had been in control of the situation all along; Ma Wenhui never even had a chance to fire his gun!

Knowing this, Chen Chunhua felt a pang of regret... It seemed Lin Feng had wanted her to cooperate so he could extract more information from Ma Wenhui. And I actually didn't trust him!

Manager Chen was unwilling to trust me; there was really no helping it... Lin Feng casually retracted his watermelon knife and glanced coldly at Chen Chunhua. Then, under her terrified gaze, another Quick Knife slash flicked out, severing the ropes that bit deeply into her flesh, yet not harming her clothes or skin in the slightest!

Chen Chunhua felt her whole body relax as her somewhat numb hands were finally free to move. She reacted quickly, standing up from the chair and shaking off the severed ropes. Then, she lunged for the submachine gun Ma Wenhui had dropped. Disregarding the slick, wet bloodstains on it, she snatched it up and, with some nervousness, aimed it at Ma Wenhui on the ground...

At this moment, Chen Chunhua finally felt that control over her own fate had returned to her hands. She had initially wanted to shoot Ma Wenhui dead. However, seeing his pathetic state—clutching his bleeding right hand, rolling on the ground and howling miserably—she hesitated...

"Not everyone can bear the pain of a severed finger. He's incapacitated now. The gun is in your hands; kill him if you wish..." Lin Feng looked at Chen Chunhua, shaking his head faintly as he spoke. "However, if you'd rather not kill him, it would be best to tell us what exactly happened tonight. Is Lord Dragon still alive? And where is he now?"

In the end, Chen Chunhua didn't pull the trigger. However, she didn't lower the gun either. Instead, she gripped the submachine gun tightly with both hands, her gaze fixed on Lin Feng with extreme vigilance...