Chapter 318 Now you know why I'm allocating resources to the Southwest region, right?
Chapter 318 Now you know why I'm allocating resources to the Southwest region, right?
In that brief moment of hesitation, Sheng Hanyu swiftly changed her move.
The stick spun back, blocking the knife tip that Cha Na was aiming at his ribs. Then, with a flick and a swish, Sheng Hanyu stepped back to the side.
Due to inertia and because Chana was in a forward-leaning posture, the tip of the knife pierced straight into the rock wall with a "crack" sound.
The tip was clearly broken, but the knife itself was still very sharp, and Chana immediately drew his knife to continue.
Sheng Hanyu swung the spinning stick horizontally and struck his wrist!
He unleashed a speed he had never displayed before, leaving Chana no time to dodge. His wrist was dislocated from the impact, and with the knife still embedded in the rock wall, his entire arm was in a twisted position.
Sheng Hanyu followed up with the stick... It was about time. Anyway, the stick spun back, and with a clever twist, Cha Na's elbow joint was dislocated.
However, Cha Na remained silent, displaying remarkable toughness. Sheng Hanyu was somewhat impressed by him; he didn't even flinch after having two joints dislocated. He was truly ruthless.
At this moment, Chana tried to fight back, bending his left leg to kick, but Sheng Hanyu quickly swung the stick at his knee and jumped back.
Yes, Sheng Hanyu has also learned to jump backwards...
"stop."
The situation was terrifying. Despite his dislocated joint, Chana managed to pull the knife out of the rock wall with his left hand. Then, he held his limp right hand with his left hand, staring fiercely at Sheng Hanyu as if he were using this temporarily useless arm as a weapon.
Today we're going to witness the insidious joint lock techniques of Thai martial arts...
Sheng Hanyu tried to stop the other party, but it didn't seem to make much of a difference.
The opponent completely disregarded the current situation. Logically speaking, he had both hands intact, and the two were evenly matched. Now that he had lost an arm, his chances of winning should have been slim. Yet, Chana still wanted to continue.
Killing intent... Is this what killing intent is?
Sheng Hanyu sighed inwardly.
He knew that the other party wouldn't give up until he knocked them unconscious.
This time, Sheng Hanyu didn't wait for Cha Na to make a move and quickly threw out her stick.
If a fan can spin and fly out, then a spinning stick... can do it even more easily.
Just because Chana didn't cry out doesn't mean he wasn't in pain.
In fact, he was in so much pain that he was almost delirious.
He's not incapable of joint locks; in fact, he's quite adept at them.
However, having worked under the manager for several years, I haven't encountered many real rivals, so I'm inevitably a bit rusty.
He wanted to engage in close combat as before, but Sheng Hanyu showed no martial ethics and threw the stick at him directly.
Chana instinctively bent over to dodge the spinning stick, thinking that it would be easier to deal with the opponent now that he was unarmed, but he forgot that he only had one hand left.
After bending over backwards, you either rely on your lower back strength to bounce back or use your hands to brace yourself on the ground, but Chana...
His dominant hand is his right hand, and he only realized something was wrong when he let go of his hand, but it was too late.
Sheng Hanyu kicked out and broke his iron bridge.
Chana collapsed to the ground. Before he could react, Sheng Hanyu quickly pressed down on his neck. Chana flailed his arms and lost consciousness in less than three seconds.
“It’s really not easy…” Sheng Hanyu tied him up; such a dangerous person naturally needs to be treated with special care.
After he finished, he stood up and realized that his clothes were torn in several places, and blood was seeping through them.
Fortunately, although Cha Na was insidious, he didn't poison the blade... Sheng Hanyu thought, looking at the bright red blood.
He simply tore off strips from his shirt to quickly bandage the two wounds that were bleeding more, before looking towards Ye Sanqing.
Ye Sanqing had clearly already resolved the issue.
She casually grabbed two dice cups, walked over to the manager, and slapped him on the temples with both hands, knocking him unconscious.
For some reason, he stood still instead of running away, and instead kept holding his phone up to her.
As Ye Sanqing approached, he heard a voice come from the phone, "Now you know why I'm allocating resources to the Southwest region, right?"
The manager turned ashen-faced upon hearing this.
So it's hard to say whether he intended to faint or was knocked unconscious by Ye Sanqing.
As the manager fell to the ground, Ye Sanqing grabbed the phone that had slipped from his grasp, saving it from damage.
She glanced at the screen; the call had already ended.
But even she understood the meaning behind Ninth Master's words just now.
So, it turns out they came here today to help Ninth Master clean house...
Sheng Hanyu walked over and asked, "Is everything resolved?"
Ye Sanqing nodded, "Let's call someone in to clean up."
"Don't you think... there seem to be a few fewer people?"
When Sheng Hanyu walked over, she noticed that three people were missing from the field.
It's strange enough that Tyrannosaurus Rex is gone and never returned, but where did Scarface Liu and Yin Junqi go?
"Let's go find them."
Ye Sanqing retrieved their cell phones and watches from the stage table and handed them to Sheng Hanyu.
This is incredibly convenient, but it's also normal. Nowadays, mobile phones are generally used for payments, and everyone knows that the two of them are wealthy. Putting them here means that this group intends to use them for something like facial recognition payment.
"Oh, right, there's someone with a leg injury...we need to call a doctor," Ye Sanqing said, pointing to the person whose thigh had been pierced.
Upon hearing this, Sheng Hanyu immediately started sending messages.
Of course, he had already turned off the jammer.
Taking this opportunity, Ye Sanqing said to Xiaochong, "We really should respect local technology... I told you we can't take shortcuts."
"It's all their fault for not having Wi-Fi here," the little bug said somewhat disgruntledly. "If it weren't for that, it would have sent the message already!"
As they walked out, they checked the people on the ground and tied them up one by one.
These people can't really cause any harm, but if they wake up and wander around, it can be a bit of a hassle.
There were some ropes and such near the cage, which was quite convenient... but it also shows that this kind of thing happens quite often here.
As for where Yin Junqi went...
He stood in the cell, with several unconscious guards at his feet.
It wasn't him who knocked them out. He only knocked out one person who was lying on the ground yelling and screaming. The others were knocked unconscious by someone and left here.
Yin Junqi could hear the sounds coming from the vault. It was mainly because Tyrannosaurus Rex was too violent, it was practically a sonic boom... no, anyway, he knew it must have been Scarface Liu or Tyrannosaurus Rex who did it.
He's now staring at his dad behind the iron bars.
His father was frozen in place, his lips trembling as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't.
The reason for this was certainly not because Yin Junqi was holding a knife.
He had just quickly bandaged the wound on his neck, then picked up the dagger his underling had dropped and came here.
The mine's structure is simple. There are two roads leading out of the casino, one to the left and one to the right. The left road leads from the direction they came from, while the right road leads straight in to the vault, the monitoring room, and the deepest part is the prison cell.
Old Yin dared not speak because he was strapped with a bomb.
There are fifteen minutes left in the countdown.
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