Seeing that the expert was so excited, Lin Yang put his finger to his lips, signaling the expert not to speak.
The expert swallowed the gasp that was about to escape his lips.
"Lin Yang, what brings you here?"
Expert Fang looked at Lin Yang with a worried expression.
"I've come to rescue you."
Lin Yang's voice was not loud but his tone was firm, and his eyes seemed to hide a thousand cold glints.
When Fang's gaze met Lin Yang's, he swallowed back the distrust and worry that were about to spill from his mouth.
"Where are the sugar cubes?"
Seeing that the expert had calmed down, Lin Yang asked in a low voice.
The expert shook his head, his expression a mixture of sorrow and tears.
“After they brought me here, I never saw my daughter again.”
"She may already be..."
The expert couldn't continue.
Lin Yang patted the expert on the shoulder: "Don't worry, your daughter is fine now."
Lin Yang shared the information he had obtained on the ship with the expert.
At least for now, that tycoon hasn't arrived yet.
The fact that the tycoon hasn't arrived yet means that the blood transfusion hasn't started. Since it hasn't started yet, Fang Tang, as the host of the blood, is certainly not in any danger at the moment.
Lin Yang's words successfully calmed down Expert Fang.
With red eyes and gritted teeth, expert Fang said, "That John is just an alias. He's targeting my daughter, and it's a shame she trusted him so much."
Lin Yang sighed helplessly, then grasped the expert's hand earnestly: "Don't worry, I will definitely rescue your daughter."
The expert was skeptical.
Lin Yang smiled at the expert and began to observe his surroundings. It was a large, complete room, but it was divided into four small cubicles.
Each cubicle contained several Chinese people, all of whom looked dejected and lifeless.
Some even appear to have been ravaged more than once.
The oldest person here should be Expert Fang. Apart from him, Lin Yang only saw a middle-aged man in his forties. Apart from the two of them, the rest of the people looked to be only in their teens or twenties.
They are not very old; some look like minors, but the youngest should be at least fifteen or sixteen.
They should be at a vibrant age, but now they all look dejected and listless.
Lin Yang felt a pang of heartache upon seeing this.
“Many of them were already locked up here before I arrived.”
Expert Fang walked up to Lin Yang without anyone noticing. He sighed and didn't know what to say, so he just watched the scene quietly.
"Expert Fang."
Lin Yang suddenly turned to look at Expert Fang.
Expert Fang was taken aback: "What's wrong?"
"I need your help with something."
Lin Yang then shared his thoughts with Expert Fang.
His silver needles and disguise tools were confiscated when he came in, but luckily he remembered the approximate location.
He was confident that his plan would succeed once he could find the location.
But whether it's a plan or a disguise, Lin Yang's first priority is to escape.
But this place is different from the previous places; there are firearms here.
Lin Yang was confident he could dodge cold weapons, but he wasn't sure he could dodge firearms every time.
What he needs to do is very simple.
He'll figure out how to fake illness later, and since they need his blood, they certainly won't let him die.
When the time comes, the experts can just shout whatever they want.
"Leave the rest to me."
Lin Yang spoke in a gentle voice.
The expert was somewhat uneasy, but this was the best solution now.
Lin Yang collapsed and felt dizzy after he finished speaking.
The expert feigned panic.
"Someone's dead. Someone's died here."
Fang's voice successfully attracted the attention of the guards outside.
"What's all the noise about!"
As the guard spoke, he opened the prison cell door to check Lin Yang's breathing.
Although the silver needles were confiscated, Lin Yang's medical skills remained, and he pressed an acupoint on himself before fainting.
No one will realize he's faking it in a short time.
The guard touched Lin Yang's nose and found that his breath was indeed weak, so he placed his hand on Lin Yang's wrist.
There is a pulse, but it is very weak.
"how's it going?"
Another guard looked at the green-eyed guard who was checking Lin Yang's pulse.
The green-eyed guard glanced at the guard who had asked the question and shook his head to indicate that the other man wasn't faking it.
"He's dead, so be it. It's just bad luck. Let's just throw him out."
The blue-eyed guard who was asking the question looked at the green-eyed guard and spoke.
The green-eyed guard frowned.
"These are the goods that were just brought over from above."
If they die like this, none of them can bear the responsibility when the higher-ups blame them.
The blue-eyed guard fell silent after hearing this.
Although Lin Yang appeared dizzy, he was still very conscious. Hearing their conversation, Lin Yang refrained from moving.
"What a nuisance! The Chinese are so fragile!"
The blue-eyed guard sighed and finally carried Lin Yang on his back.
Lin Yang was secretly delighted.
With a "bang," the prison gate slammed shut.
The blue-eyed guard carried Lin Yang toward the infirmary.
Lin Yang didn't move at all. He opened his eyes slightly and looked around, memorizing the route while thinking about what to do next.
The entire route was under surveillance, and there were many blond guards armed with firearms.
Lin Yang dared not make any rash moves.
After walking for about five minutes, the blue-eyed guard placed Lin Yang on a small bed and called out in one direction.
"Hey, is anyone there? Come and take a look at this Chinese man."
Almost the instant the blue-eyed guard spoke, Lin Yang suddenly stood up and, catching the guard off guard, snatched the gun from his back.
With his other hand, he struck the back of the blue-eyed guard's neck.
Caught off guard, the blue-eyed guard had his weapon snatched by Lin Yang, but he managed to dodge Lin Yang's attack by sidestepping.
Lin Yang hadn't intended to kill him with one blow; he jumped up from the bed in the infirmary.
"You're faking it!"
The blue-eyed guard warily distanced himself from Lin Yang while questioning him incredulously.
Lin Yang smirked: "Finally realized it, not too stupid after all, but it's too late!"
After Lin Yang finished speaking, he pointed the cold muzzle of his gun at the back of the blue-eyed guard's head.
"Knock yourself out, or I'll kill you on the spot!"
Lin Yang's voice was icy, and the blue-eyed guard dared not move for a moment. He looked at Lin Yang with resentment.
Even if you escape to this place, you can't escape.
"This place is now surrounded by our people!"
Lin Yang didn't bother listening to the blue-eyed guard. He cocked his gun, ready to pull the trigger at any moment.
The blue-eyed guard gritted his teeth and finally knocked himself unconscious.
Almost at the same time the blue-eyed guard knocked him unconscious, a man in a white coat entered through the side door.
"Oh, honey, what's going on?"
Before the man in the white coat could finish speaking, he opened his eyes and found himself face-to-face with Lin Yang's gun.
"Oh no, calm down, calm down, friend."
The doctor in the white coat spoke while trying to back away.
Lin Yang smirked: "Come here, or you'll die!"
The man in the white coat approached Lin Yang with a mournful face. The next second, Lin Yang's expression changed and he reached out to grab the gun!
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