As soon as the two cultivators landed, seven or eight guns were pointed at their heads. If they were even slightly careless, their heads could be turned into beehives in a second.

"Damn things!"

There was no need for Liejiu to translate; their expression of not fearing death yet being resentful made it obvious that they were definitely cursing, unable to hold back their anger.

"These two are seeking death," Jiang Huaisi said.

"It’s not that easy to want to die. It’s hard to catch two living ones." Meng laughed.

These days, capturing living cultivators is not easy as they undergo extremely rigorous training in Sakula Country, including loyalty. Once caught by the enemy, they will try every means to commit suicide.

They have many methods of suicide, with poison hidden in the tooth sockets being the most basic.

As for biting their tongues to death, that’s not a concern at all. The so-called tongue-biting suicide is just a fabrication in novels. Facts prove that even without a certain body part, people can survive. What’s losing a tongue?

"Remove the poison sacs behind their tooth sockets," Chen Moxiang said.

Meng and Hongyan each grabbed a cultivator’s jaw, forming a fist with the other hand, and punched directly.

’Bang!’

After the muffled sound, several pieces of teeth fell out from the mouths of the two cultivators. One of them was green, the poison sac.

Hongyan shook his fist and said, "They can’t even take a hit, just one punch and they lost a mouth full of teeth."

The poison tooth was gone, but unfortunately, someone’s wrist was broken. Blood sprayed far and wide, with this speed, it wouldn’t take long for the person to die.

Meng smacked his lips and said, "Young people just don’t know how to hold back, using such heavy hands."

His words invited a slew of eye-rolls. If it were you, the two might have already been dead, right?

At this time, Lin Tian also jumped down from the container.

Upon seeing Lin Tian, Liejiu adjusted his glasses and smiled, "Your skills, impressive!"

Liejiu was truly impressed, at least he couldn’t manage it so neatly and still leave two alive.

Lin Tian nodded to Liejiu, which counted as a greeting, then he pressed two acupoints on the chest of the cultivator with the broken wrist.

In ancient costume dramas, the martial arts masters’ acupoint technique not only involved pressing but using the so-called Inner Strength.

Lin Tian’s skill, of course, involved Spiritual Qi.

The effect was immediate. In just a few breaths, the spurting arterial blood slowed from a waterfall to a small stream.

"I’ve sealed his acupoints to prevent excessive bleeding," Lin Tian said indifferently.

His casual skill left everyone more astonished. Probably the best hemostatic medicine couldn’t achieve such an effect?

Instantly, Chen Moxiang became more eager for Lin Tian’s hemostatic medicine.

Seeing everyone’s questioning eyes, Lin Tian smiled faintly and said, "It’s just acupoint pressing. No need for such surprise, right?"

"Is ancient medicine really so powerful? Teach us..."

"It’s not ancient medicine, mainly Qi Gong,"

Lin Tian said, "I can’t explain it in a word or two now. I’ll explain it to you later when there’s a chance."

Upon hearing Qi Gong, their expressions turned from confused to enlightened, but since Lin Tian said so, no one pursued it further.

...

The cargo ship entered customs and was cleared through without inspection.

Obviously, the Security Management Institute had informed customs that the ship didn’t need inspection.

After leaving customs, the ship headed to the port. When it arrived at the port, it was almost four in the morning.

At this time, ten cans of virus had been found by Lin Tian and the others and placed on the ship’s deck.

But no one dared to open them. After all, the exact toxicity of the stuff was unknown, and even with gas masks, no one dared to take that risk.

Liejiu and Jiang Huaisi walked over to Lin Tian and the others. Both of them spoke the language of Sakula Country, so they were sent to interrogate those two Sakula Country people.

The Security Management Institute of Celestial Dragon Continent were elites, dealing with ruthless people, so they wouldn’t worry about humanitarianism.

If those two cultivators refused to speak, their means would be more terrifying than the ten great ancient tortures.

"Did they reveal anything?" Chen Moxiang asked.

"These cultivators are from the Zhuge Clan in Sakula Country. They don’t know the toxicity of the virus, and it seems the virus is aimed at ancient martial arts families. As for their specific plans, they also don’t know."

"Aimed at the ancient martial arts families?" Lin Tian’s mouth hung open in surprise, "Haven’t the ancient martial arts families always been low-key? How did they provoke them?"

Jiang Huaisi shrugged, "I don’t know about that, but it’s certain that the Zhuge Clan values this operation, otherwise, why would they use the virus?"

Lin Tian frowned deeply. Now there was only about a week left before the ancient martial arts family auction. Bringing the virus over at this time was too coincidental!

Could it be that they’re also after the spirit medicine in the family Alliance?

Chen Moxiang and Lin Tian exchanged glances and both realized what the other was thinking.

At this time, the cargo ship reached the port and stopped at the dock.

On the dock, there were already more than twenty people dressed as dock workers, operating cargo machines, each disguised as a dock worker, hands and feet shivering in the cold wind, their faces frozen red.

Lin Tian and Chen Moxiang stood at the ship’s side, holding the railing and looking down at them.

Lin Tian’s sharp eyes quickly spotted an old acquaintance in the crowd.

Xiaogang!

This persistent fellow really had his hand in every messy business.

Lin Tian scanned with his eyes for a few seconds more, but unfortunately, he didn’t see that White Impermanence fellow.

Chen Moxiang waved and made a hand gesture.

Lin Tian didn’t understand, but the others nearby did. Each carried an assault rifle and surrounded Xiaogang and the others.

"Oh no! Run!" Xiaogang shouted, trying to run off with his three underlings.

Unfortunately, as soon as he turned his head, he saw another group emerging from port containers, each holding guns.

Sweat covered Xiaogang’s forehead. So many guns, was this like an ambush from all sides?

The Security Management Institute split into two groups, blocking both ends, leaving Xiaogang with no place to run!

Suddenly, a Sakula Country person beside Xiaogang said something in their language, then drew a more than one-meter-long blade, waving it twice in the sky. The next moment, the other Sakula Country people also drew blades from their waists, shouting something loudly at the sky.

Xiaogang didn’t understand what these Sakula Country people were saying, but he could judge from their actions. They were ready to resist stubbornly, fighting desperately!

Xiaogang’s expression changed repeatedly, and then, while the Sakula Country people were not paying attention, he quickly slipped to the back of a container.

The spot Xiaogang chose to hide was a blind spot.

Not only did the Sakula Country people fail to notice him, even the Security Management Institute people couldn’t see him.