After explaining, Lin Fan waved to the group, "Someone carry him out to a well-ventilated area; he'll wake up quickly."
"I'll do it."
"..."
Sun Wencai and Lu Jianye stepped forward, picked up the two men, and carried them outside.
"Brother Lin, are you injured?"
Liang Shaoqing immediately noticed that his shoulder was bleeding again.
"It's alright, what's the situation outside?"
Lin Fan waved his hand and asked.
"You're right, they used flammable materials to smoke us out."
"The only problem is that the power hasn't been restored yet, so these electricians came to repair the circuit."
Liang Shaoqing explained.
The few repairmen who just arrived have already started working.
"Damn it! This set of distribution cabinets cost over a million yuan, which bastard did this?"
"It's hard to fix, there's water and oil involved."
"That still needs to be fixed. You two go outside and start the backup generator."
"..."
The electricians were too busy discussing countermeasures to pay attention to the two men.
"Come on, I'll take you to get stitches. The first-aid kit is on the bus."
This is a good habit of Liang Shaoqing's; he always carries his own first-aid kit with him wherever he goes.
"good."
Lin Fan gasped.
The two then left and walked towards the open area of the parking lot.
Back in the car, Liang Shaoqing expertly stitched up Lin Fan's wound.
"Fortunately, I'm almost fully recovered, otherwise the strain would have been much worse."
After Liang Shaoqing stitched up his arm, he looked at it and said, "Who hit you like this? Your arm is all bruised."
"Several ninjas from the land of cherry blossoms."
Lin Fan took a deep breath.
"Ninjas? They must have been recruited by that son of a bitch, Matsushiro."
The name flashed through Liang Shaoqing's mind immediately.
"It's probably true!"
"We ruined his plans; we came here specifically to retaliate."
"That traitor is so petty!"
Lin Fan nodded and pointed to his bag.
These are the outfits worn by the contestants; almost every contestant has one.
"You want a shirt, right?"
Liang Shaoqing unzipped his shirt and handed it to him.
"Lin Fan, are you alright?"
"How about it?"
As he was getting ready to change his clothes, Gu Yuanxin and Sun Fangqiong arrived.
I happened to see Lin Fan changing his clothes.
Bronze-colored, well-defined muscles.
It's obvious that these aren't the dead muscles that people at the gym develop.
"Wow!"
The two actresses' hearts raced, and their cheeks flushed.