I'm Really Going to Become an Immortal
Chapter 57 - 53 Mister, you probably don’t want to…

Chapter 57: Chapter 53 Mister, you probably don’t want to...

"1 AM."

"A muscular man, naked from the waist up."

"A suitcase big enough to fit an adult."

"The driver, eyeing the calm-faced Chen Yun in front of him, felt an overwhelming sense of oppression. With all these elements together, he found it truly difficult not to be afraid."

"Countless crime drama plots had already told him what might happen."

"At times like this, it’s best not to talk recklessly, who knows whether a suitcase identical to this one might randomly appear on the slopes of King Ming Mausoleum Mountain nearby."

"So after pondering for a long while."

"The driver cautiously replied, ’Big brother, you’re right, we were being pretty loud; it’s somewhat disturbing the peace.’"

"’I’m about to fix that.’"

"Having said that."

"The driver quickly turned and gestured to the young man in the passenger seat, ’Get out then, giving me fifteen will be enough.’"

"The price he had mentioned was more than fair, even below market rate."

"On hearing this, the young man in the passenger seat glanced at Chen Yun outside the window and then at the driver."

"He decisively scanned the code and left the car."

"Clutching his backpack, he ran towards the distance, nearly tumbling to the ground because of his swift speed."

"He was obviously desperate to get away from this place."

"In just a moment, he was out of sight."

"’Big brother, do you see any other issues?’"

"The driver turned his head and smiled faintly."

"He tried to recall all the happy moments from his past, displaying the most benign smile of his life."

"However, coupled with the butcher’s cuts all over his face, it appeared rather odd."

"Chen Yun perceived the mixture of pleasing, fearful, and anxious emotions from the driver."

"He pondered for a moment."

"Then he activated Transparent World 2.0 at full power to sense everything around him."

"The next instant."

"Countless pieces of information flooded into Chen Yun’s mind."

"Numerous bits of information that had once briefly crossed his memory were now mobilized, matching up with the information currently gathered."

"Summarizing these pieces of information, Chen Yun calmly began to speak:"

"’Your clothes are promotional sale items exclusive to Lotus Mall; they sell them there and there only.’"

"’There’s a faint but persistent smell of chicken feces in the car that wouldn’t stick in just a day, and there are scattered feathers on the back seat. You must frequently pick up passengers near a chicken farm. If I remember correctly, the chicken farms in Shucheng are all located towards the west.’"

"’The backpack carried by the young man who just got out is a special product from the Giant Panda Breeding Base, and it reeks of fresh panda droppings, so it must have been bought today. This means you just brought him over from Chenghua District.’"

"’Based on these three locations you often visit, I’d infer that your home must be in Qingyang District, right?’"

"At this point, Chen Yun paused."

"Looking at the driver, whose expression was clearly a mix of confusion, he cleared his throat and continued."

"’The chalk dust on the sun visor of the passenger side hasn’t been wiped off properly; your partner is a teacher, isn’t she? If I’m not mistaken, Shucheng has already implemented digital whiteboard teaching in the high schools and universities. That leaves only the middle schools still using chalkboards, and Qingyang District has only a few of those.’"

"’There’s a smell of milk in the back seat that has seeped in and can’t be wiped away, suggesting you also have a child who’s still growing and drinks milk?’"

"’You have traces of pinpricks on your fingertips, typical of someone who frequently tests their own blood sugar. Considering your weight, you’d likely need regular insulin injections. There aren’t many secondary hospitals in Qingyang District that prescribe insulin, are there?’"

"’Shall I go on?’"

"While Chen Yun seemingly carelessly recited this seemingly unrelated information,"

"Each sentence"

"Sounded like a gong echoing in the driver’s chest, growing louder and louder."

"The vibrations left the driver increasingly terrified,"

"Ever more at a loss."

"By now, he no longer had the capacity to marvel at Chen Yun’s abilities, which resembled a detective out of a movie."

"All he knew was"

"That everything Chen Yun said was correct!"

"It was almost down to stating his home address and the names of each family member."

"These bits of information, coupled with Chen Yun’s calm yet eerily intimidating tone,"

"Instilled a tremendous sense of fear in the driver."

He understood, this was a threat.

It was a threat he couldn’t counter and had no choice but to heed.

"You... What do you... What do you want?"

Stammering and uneasy, as the driver asked this question, he felt his back soaked with sweat.

To kill without spilling much blood.

At this moment, the torment he felt in his heart was worse than death.

The driver understood.

He had now fallen into a plot resembling something from a Japanese film.

He understood that the many words from Chen Yun beside him actually meant: Mister, you wouldn’t want anything to happen to your family, would you?

Gazing at Chen Yun’s eerily calm eyes, which raised goosebumps, the driver could only pray for a barely acceptable response to ensure his safety.

"Looks like your dash cam is broken."

Chen Yun’s hinted remark was followed by a glance at the dash cam affixed to the windshield.

It seemed like a non sequitur.

But the implication was already very clear.

Upon hearing this.

A strong instinct to survive made the driver instantly realize what was expected of him, and he hurriedly removed the dash cam.

"Yes... Yes, it’s broken."

"And... And how the SD card is also corrupted? Just... Just throw it away."

The driver muttered to himself, appearing quite shrewd.

As he said this, he shakily tried to remove the SD card used for storing videos.

But perhaps due to excessive nervousness.

It took him several attempts to successfully remove it.

After handing it to Chen Yun, his body trembled, and he bowed his head, waiting for a response.

Seeing this, Chen Yun took the SD card.

Looking at the driver, who had been bullish when overcharging but was now trembling uncontrollably, Chen Yun said, "In the future, remember to be a good person."

After speaking.

Chen Yun turned and left.

Leaving behind the driver who breathed a sigh of relief, leaning over the steering wheel trying to stop his unstoppable shaking.

It seemed that he hadn’t yet recovered from the fear he had just experienced.

To be honest, the driver knew he could have just floored the accelerator and left.

But the way Chen Yun had detailed his background and tortured him, it made the driver feel most likely he could dodge the monk but not the temple.

At this moment, there was only one thought in the driver’s mind.

From now on...

I must drive properly and serve the passengers well.

Crooked paths are absolutely no good!

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Walking on the way home.

Chen Yun casually crushed the SD card in his hand and then threw it into the river by the roadside.

His mood was calm, and today’s events hadn’t caused any upheaval.

To be honest, he didn’t want to do anything to the driver.

It was just a lesson not to overcharge passengers.

As for threatening and hinting for the driver to hand over the SD card, it was purely because Chen Yun understood that his appearance—half-naked in the middle of the night, dragging a suitcase—was indeed a bit too frightening at first glance.

It could lead to unwarranted speculation and conjecture from the driver.

Which could then cause unnecessary trouble.

If the driver had a lapse and reported to the police, even if nothing was wrong, it would be a hassle for Chen Yun.

That’s why he used a threatening tone to hint at the driver to willingly hand over the SD card from the dash cam.

It was both to destroy some records.

And as a reminder to the driver not to recklessly blabber about everything.

He believed that the driver was an intelligent person.

Knowing there was no evidence and that his background was seen through, it was better to just keep his mouth shut.