Chapter 939: Chapter 935 Victory Chapter 939: Chapter 935 Victory As Guvas gradually approached the off-road pickup, the audience was dumbfounded.

There were three drones in total, just in case, Bi Fang had left one in the truck beforehand, never expecting it would actually come into use.

Guvas’s actions were clearly seen by the viewers who were distracted by other camera angles, and they quickly started blasting the chat with messages to alert Bi Fang.

“Damn, there’s the sixth guy!”

“Old Fang, you’re being robbed at home!!”

“Phew, thank goodness Harley got away”
“That bastard’s really inhumane, abandoning his teammates like that”
“Isn’t it good though? Now it gives Old Fang the chance to take them down one by one!”

Robbed at home?

Bi Fang was startled by the content of the chat messages and quickly browsed through them to get a rough idea of what was happening.

No wonder it seemed like there was one person less outside just now.

He had thought someone was hiding, but it turned out to be a sneak attack.

If their goal was the diamond.

Bi Fang suddenly thought of something fun. He had stuffed something different into his backpack.

But the current situation didn’t allow Bi Fang to think too much. Chaman, having reloaded his magazine, launched another attack and kept closing in.

Bi Fang gripped the last few arrows and slowly placed them on his index finger.

Draw the bow, fire the arrow.

The arrows shot out like shooting stars.

The battle continued.

…

A dark figure jumped out from the driver’s side window opposite him. Taken by surprise, Guvas was shocked and quickly covered himself.

When the dark figure landed on a huge rock tens of meters away and Guvas saw it was a cheetah, with what seemed to be a rodent nearby, under the moonlight, he relaxed and spat on the ground.

Harley showed wariness toward strangers and escaped from the vehicle the moment he had a chance, standing atop the huge rock to keep watch.

Guvas didn’t pay any mind to it.

A leopard–let alone a cheetah, even if it were a leopard, he wouldn’t be scared.

The most urgent task was to find the diamond.

Based on the livestream he had seen earlier, it should be inside the backpack.

Guvas turned on his flashlight, climbed inside the vehicle, and did not see the backpack on the driver’s or passenger’s side, so he looked towards the backseats.

Just as he peered over, a tremendous lion’s head appeared before him, scaring Guvas back.

The unique stench of wild beasts entered his nostrils. Guvas almost fired his gun, but then he saw the lion was motionless and realized it seemed to be dead, and a beige backpack was stuffed under the seat.

Overjoyed, Guvas didn’t bother to check whether the lion was actually dead; instead, he just grabbed the backpack and pulled it out.

Excitement surged through his brain, and even his pale face color from significant blood loss turned ruddy again.

Guvas hurriedly ran out of the vehicle, leaned against the body of the car, bit down on the flashlight in his mouth, and eagerly pulled open the backpack with both hands.

But upon opening the backpack, what greeted Guvas was not the dazzling, shining diamonds, but the mouth of a snake full of barbed venomous fangs!

At such a close distance, Guvas had no chance to dodge and was immediately bitten by the venomous snake in the neck.

The situation took a dramatic turn; nobody could have expected such a scene.

In a panic, Guvas grabbed the venomous snake, yanked it off, and threw it away while clutching his neck.

The frightened venomous snake did not turn back, slithering away and disappearing into the underbrush.

The moment Guvas recognized the type of snake, it was as if a bucket of cold water was dumped on him; his eyes suddenly flooded with blood.

African Tree Snake!

One of Africa’s most famous venomous snakes.

Its enormous length was too distinctive. Guvas recognized it effortlessly, but he wished he didn’t; it might mean he could die without so much psychological pressure.

Damn it, how could there be such a thing in the bag!

And this tree snake was exactly the one that had attacked Bi Fang in the mine!

Initially, Bi Fang had wrapped it up in cloth intending to stuff it in the bag and release it. But then, he accidentally found the diamonds. Overjoyed, he forgot about this, and by the time he buried the bones, he remembered no more.

Later, Bi Fang did recall, but after several consecutive days of eating jerky, he didn’t feel like releasing it anymore; instead, he kept it as emergency food, planning to change up the menu in a couple of days.

And then, the ambush happened, and it remained set aside.

To say Bi Fang hadn’t anticipated the current scene wouldn’t be quite right.

Because initially, the snake was wrapped up and put in the backpack, but now it appeared as soon as the zipper was opened, clearly, this was intentional on Bi Fang’s part. He had untied the cloth’s ropes and then zipped up the bag.

The reason was quite simple: in case the backpack got stolen, it acted as a devious trap.

Guvas extended the hand that was covering his neck, and blood appeared on the fingertips.

His originally ruddy complexion quickly turned ashen.

It was over.

Completely over.

Stranded in the wilderness, he certainly wouldn’t get timely treatment.

A bite in the limbs could still be treated with bloodletting and bandaging, buying some time.

But to be bitten in the neck!

The venomous snake vanished, and a small leather pouch quietly sat at the very bottom of the backpack.

Shaking, Guvas took out the leather pouch. He felt it and it was incredibly hard–its contents seemed self-evident.

The woods were utterly silent, with only the sound of a heartbeat remaining.

Guvas dumped everything out of the leather bag.

Diamonds.

A whole bag of sparkling diamonds!

Brushing aside the smaller diamonds, Guvas also found the huge pink diamond that Grace had spoken of.

But he could no longer feel any excitement, clutching the diamonds and weeping bitterly.

The sharp edges cut through his palm, blood meandering down, giving the pink diamond a layer of seductive, fresh red.

“Actually, you could be saved.”

The voice came from between the trees.

Guvas immediately pulled out his handgun, but when he saw Bi Fang emerging from the bushes, he suddenly thought of his own predicament, laughed at himself mockingly, and put down the gun in his hand.

At some point, the intense gunfire had already ceased.

Anyway, if I’m going to die, what does it matter?

Avenge my companions?

Did he, who secretly came for the diamonds, even have the right?

Besides, Guvas could tell that the other man hadn’t been trying to kill them.

This meant that the man had been holding back all along, and still managed to take them all down while on the defensive.

Although he had his answer, Guvas couldn’t help but ask, “What about Sisko and Chaman?”

“You mean your two companions? Don’t worry, they’re sleeping very peacefully.”

Bi Fang crouched in front of Guvas, lifted his shirt, and found two red dots.

He had already heard the cause and effect from his online friends.

“You really are a monster.”

“I’m okay, you guys caused me quite a bit of trouble too.”

Bi Fang revealed a pained grin as his wound throbbed.

Dealing with this group had not been easy. Not only had a bullet grazed his calf, but his arm had also been sliced open deeply.

Especially that black guy, although he was limping, his close combat ability was unexpectedly strong, and he was the one who left that cut.

By this time, the live stream comments had already spiraled into celebration.

Without a doubt, Bi Fang had created a miracle once again.

A miracle that couldn’t be replicated.

The brave adventurer.

You could always trust Master Fang.

Almost all the words of praise in the world were bestowed upon Bi Fang by his online friends, and there were even hundreds of wealthy viewers who spared no expense, opting for the highest tipping bracket.

But Guvas couldn’t enjoy this glory; he could only feel sorrow.

After a moment of silence, seeing Bi Fang examining his wound, Guvas remembered the sentence Bi Fang had said upon his arrival, “What did you mean by what you said just now?”

“It means exactly what it sounds like, you can still be saved.”

“Do you have serum?” Guvas’s heart skipped a beat, a flicker of joy surfaced again but then he saw Bi Fang shake his head the next second.

Guvas went stiff.

“The venom didn’t enter your body, or rather, it didn’t enter fully,” Bi Fang said indifferently. “It might not be polite to say it, but the African Tree Snake and the African Bush Viper both became famous by biting and killing renowned experts, and before that incident, they were considered to have mild venom.”

“Do you know why?”

“Why?” Guvas’s heart beat uncontrollably, his pulse had been erratic like a roller coaster in these short few minutes.

“Because it’s a rear-fanged venomous snake; that is, its fangs are at the back of its mouth and it needs to fully clamp onto its prey to inject the venom and cause fatal damage.”

“Unfortunately, you haven’t seen my live streams. If you had, you would know that I previously encountered a Tiger-striped Neck Groove Snake that belongs to this type.”

Karl Schmidt could be considered one of the most awe-inspiring herpetologists of the 20th century, but he was bitten by an African Tree Snake in an accident.

At the time, the African Tree Snake was still considered to have mild venom and being bitten was thought to not be a big deal, so for the sake of firsthand research data on African Tree Snake venom, Schmidt didn’t take any first aid measures, instead, he recorded the data of the venom’s damage to the human body at various intervals.

The result…

Similarly, there was the renowned German herpetologist Robert who suffered a similar fate with the African Bush Viper, from an initial disregard to a lesson learned in blood.

This was why Bi Fang said that both these creatures made their names by taking down the big shots.

“Frankly, if you were bitten on the arm or ankle, that would be truly dangerous because it could clasp on fully and inject you with venom. But your neck is so thick, and you were bitten between the neck and collarbone, making it hard to completely clamp on and therefore unable to inject a lethal dose of venom in one go.”

“What do you want to do?”

Bi Fang scoffed coldly as he lifted his handgun directly to Guvas’s forehead.

The force was so strong that Guvas’s head knocked against the car body, making a noise.

Guvas forced a smile; his hand that was previously reaching for his handgun slowly lifted in surrender.

The audience, still shouting ‘666’, suddenly realized, this guy was not honest at all. Hearing that he could be saved, he immediately harbored crooked thoughts.

The audience couldn’t help but sigh with emotion.

[Reading is really useful]
[Too bad, this guy knew about the African Tree Snake, but only a little]
[So thrilling, tonight’s content was worth it]
[30 million viewers, who else? Who else?]
[God amongst gods!]
[I want to have Master Fang’s babies!]
[World number one! World number one! World number one!]
Seeing the laughter and cheers of his online friends in the comments, Bi Fang roared with laughter.