Little Fatty sat blankly on the ground, his hands covered in blood, making him appear somewhat dazed. He stared at his hands, his eyes empty and bewildered.
The henchmen stood terrified to the side, not daring to approach Little Fatty, fearing that he might suddenly go berserk and stab them too.
Han Chengshan slowly walked to Xiao Pang's side, handed him a tissue, and said in a deep and powerful voice: "Wipe your face. This person's blood is too dirty. Don't let it stain your face."
Little Fatty raised his head, and his empty eyes finally focused. When he saw that it was Han Chengshan, he instantly broke down, rushed over and hugged Han Chengshan, and burst into tears.
"Brother Shan, I've killed someone! What should I do? Will I get shot?"
"Damn it! Your blood is all over me! What are you crying about? Weren't you perfectly clear-headed just now? This was self-defense. Did you expect me to just let him strangle me if I didn't kill him? The wound on your neck is proof. It's okay, you won't get shot!"
Han Chengshan patted the chubby boy's back while comforting him.
Some of the bolder underlings approached Sang Biao's body, trembling as they reached out to check his breath. When they realized that Sang Biao had stopped breathing, they quickly withdrew their hands, their faces filled with terror.
"What's going on? Is he still breathing?" the other henchmen asked, their voices filled with unease.
"What should we do? We've caused someone's death. Will those people beat us to death?"
Some of the younger brothers started trembling. They hugged each other, tears streaming down their faces.
Han Chengshan slapped them on the forehead one by one, saying, "We'll be escaping soon, what are you afraid of!"
"Yes, yes, we'll be able to escape soon, they won't be able to catch us!"
"Quickly search him! Sang Biao has the key and the access card for this place! We can escape!"
"He was covered in blood, I didn't dare to search him..."
"Get out of the way, I'll do it!"
"I've been searching for ages, but I haven't found anything. I'll do it myself!"
The underlings scrambled to search him, and finally, one of the pockmarked men found the key on Sang Biao, while another single-eyelid boy found the key card.
"Brother Shan, are your injuries alright?"
"Brother Shan, should we get some medicine to bandage it up before we run away?"
Han Chengshan waved his hand: "It's nothing, the wounds aren't deep, let's run!"
"Brother Shan, can you save my girlfriend?" the single-eyelid boy asked anxiously, his eyes filled with expectation and worry.
He knew he shouldn't waste time; if they got caught, none of them could escape. But he couldn't just stand by and watch his girlfriend be in danger.
"Girlfriend? When did you get a girlfriend?" Han Chengshan's focus was rather peculiar.
“We met at the new school. We were both locked up because of our early romance. It was her father’s suggestion that led my parents to agree to lock me up.”
The pockmarked man said irritably, "We don't even know if we can escape, and you want to bring a burden along!"
"My girlfriend is on the track and field team, she definitely won't hold me back. I'm a grown man, I can't just leave her in a fire pit!"
The boy with single eyelids had a firm and powerful voice.
The pockmarked man looked at Han Chengshan and said, "Brother Shan, we'll all listen to you. If you agree to let him save people, we'll risk our lives to be with him!"
After thinking for a moment, Han Chengshan made a decision: "We'll split up. We can't all be wiped out if something goes wrong. At least someone can go out and call the police to rescue people."
"Okay, Pockmarked, you take Fatty and the brothers and go first. Don't close the door. Single Eyelid and I will go rescue people."
"That won't do, Brother Shan, you're injured!" Little Fatty immediately shook his head in opposition.
With a determined look on her single eyelid, she said, "I can go by myself, you guys go first!"
Fearing he might change his mind, Ma Zi immediately agreed, "Okay! Brother Shan, let's go together. He can handle it. Single-eyelids are good at geography, he'll definitely catch up quickly!"
"What does this have to do with whether I'm good at geography or not?" the single-eyelid muttered irritably.
Han Chengshan was still worried: "It's too dangerous for him to be alone."
Ma Zi said dejectedly, "Well then, Brother Shan, you take Little Fatty and the brothers and go. I'll go with Lao Dan to rescue them."
Han Chengshan picked up the Swiss Army knife from the ground and handed it to Ma Zi, while Xiao Pang picked up the baseball bat and gave it to Dan Yanpi.
"You'd better be careful. We'll call the police as soon as we get out. Even if you get caught, don't be discouraged. Someone will come to rescue you soon."
"Brother Shan, I understand. You guys should hurry up and leave, don't waste any more time!" Ma Zi urged, urging them to leave.
A tense atmosphere filled the air, as if danger could strike at any moment...
The group had just escaped the iron cage and hadn't even stepped out of the room when a figure blocked their way.
"Who...who is this?" Han Chengshan asked the chubby boy with a hint of nervousness in his voice.
The chubby boy looked terrified, his body trembling, and he said in a trembling voice, "It's Instructor Iron!"
"What the heck?"
"He's known as Iron Instructor, even more formidable than Sang Biao. Although he's not as insane as Sang Biao, when he gets into a fight, he can break bones!"
"Wow, that sounds really impressive."
"Look at his left arm, it's an iron arm. If you get hit by his iron arm, your hand and leg bones will definitely break!"
"Is it a real iron arm?"
"His arm was once cut off, and this iron arm is actually a prosthetic."
Han Chengshan frowned, a sense of tension rising in his heart: "Do I have a chance of winning?"
"Brother Shan, you used dirty tricks to beat Sang Biao just now. Those tricks probably won't work against Instructor Tie."
"What do we do now?"
Without saying a word, Little Fatty knelt down and said, "Instructor Tie, I know your family is short of money, that's why you're an instructor here. My family is rich, I can ask my parents for money, please let us go."
Instructor Tie gave the chubby boy a cold look and shook his head: "Your parents are divorced, that's no secret. Your parents haven't sent money over in a long time."
Han Chengshan squatted down and asked in a low voice, "Is this guy short of money?"
"Yes, his Iron Arm cost over a million dollars, and it needs to be checked and repaired every year. If he wants to upgrade the Iron Arm, it will cost even more money. He also has children to raise. After he became disabled, his wife ran away with all the money, so he is very short of money."
Han Chengshan's eyes darted around as he looked at Instructor Tie: "Uncle Tie, I know you came here to work entirely out of financial pressure. You also have children of your own. You must feel sorry for us seeing how miserable we are, right?"
"What does it have to do with me? Why should I be reluctant? If you run away, I won't get my bonus. I can't let you get away."
How much was your bonus?
20,000.
"Ten times, I'll give you ten times! 200,000, just pretend you didn't see us, turn a blind eye and let us go."
"Give me the money." Instructor Iron stretched out his iron arm, opened the mechanical hand, and placed his palm upward.
"I don't have any on me right now, but I'll transfer the money to your account as soon as we get out."
Instructor Tie withdrew his hand and crossed his arms: "No discussion."
“I know you won’t help unless the money is in place. Don’t worry, I’m a man of integrity. My grandfather is a businessman, and he always taught me to be honest in business. I definitely won’t renege on my debt! If all else fails, you can contact my grandfather for me, and he’ll transfer the money to you immediately!”
Coach Tie took out his phone: "What's your grandfather's name? What kind of business does he do? What's his phone number?"
"My grandfather's name is Han Fei, and he's the owner of the Han Group. Do you know the Han Group?"
Instructor Tie raised an eyebrow: "Old Master Han's grandson? You're one of the people who went to pick lotus roots?"
"Yes! I am the third son of the Han family!"
“Since he is Grandpa Han’s grandson, I’m asking for more than just 200,000.”
Han Chengshan's heart tightened: "You want to kidnap me and extort money from my grandfather!"
“I just want a job at the Han Group, with a monthly salary of over ten thousand. If your grandfather agrees, I will not only let you go, but I can also help you rescue people and take you away. You think you can leave just because you have a key and a key card? The last door requires facial recognition; you can't escape.”
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