Chapter 71 Me? I am an 18th-tier celebrity with a love-brain.
Yang Zhao was lying down, and could see the door that Dali was facing away from, and it was open.
She looked over with hope.
Someone quietly walked in from outside the door.
Who was it?
Cheng Ling.
That delicate, fragile female star.
Yang Zhao was desperate.
Wasn't it enough for her to be humiliated alone?
This female star was still trying to get close to her!
Was she going to be someone else's dessert?
How stupid!
Yang Zhao stared at Cheng Ling, shook his head vigorously, and signaled her with his eyes: Run!!!
Cheng Ling shook her head gently, raised her index finger at her, and made a gesture of silence.
Dali's eyes turned red with anxiety, and he lowered his head and panted to untie the imported Italian belt, and finally! It was untied!
He breathed a sigh of relief and moved his eyes away from the belt buckle.
Then, he saw a pair of shoes.
It was a pair of outdoor black big-head leather boots, stained with a lot of mud and rotten leaves, and the size was so small...
Who was it? Dali thought.
This was his last thought.
The next moment, he felt a sharp pain on both sides of his neck, and then his eyes went black, and he passed out without knowing it.
Yang Zhao was stunned.
She witnessed the whole process:
Cheng Ling used two hands to hit Dali's neck hard and quickly, and directly made him unconscious!
After Dali fainted, Cheng Ling immediately supported Dali and asked him to fall to the ground as quietly as possible.
Only those who really know the business know how good this skill is!
The carotid sinuses on both sides of the neck are pressure receptors of blood vessels. If the force and position of the hit are appropriate, it will stimulate the carotid sinuses, causing a reflex decrease in blood pressure, which will cause people to faint.
And the neck is very close to the hypothalamus and medulla oblongata. Hitting hard will also stimulate these two, affecting breathing and heart rate, causing fainting symptoms.
As long as it is slightly off, not only will it not knock people unconscious, but it will also make people scream!
This is the best way to sneak in and meet an enemy without killing him but wanting him to shut up silently.
Yang Zhao then realized: How did Cheng Ling get in? Aren't there two gatekeepers at the door?
Were the two people also knocked down silently like this?
Cheng Ling knocked Dali down, opened his eyelids to check, then stood up, walked to the bed, and untied Yang Zhao, who was shocked and speechless.
"You..." Yang Zhao's eyes widened, wanting to ask many questions.
How do you have such awesome kung fu?
Why are you here?
Where are the others?
What to do next?
But she didn't ask, because Cheng Ling lowered her voice and asked: "Where are the others? Are they in the factory?"
Yang Zhao nodded.
"Don't be afraid, I'll go save them." Cheng Ling gave Yang Zhao an encouraging smile.
As she said that, she untied the ropes on Yang Zhao's hands and feet, squatted down with the ropes and tied Dali tightly, making it absolutely impossible for him to break free.
Then, she grabbed the dirty pillowcase on the bed and stuffed it into Dali's mouth.
At this time, Yang Zhao didn't care about rubbing his sore hands and feet. He staggered off the bed and came to the dining table to untie the bruised and confused Lu Dengfeng.
"Afeng, Afeng, how are you?"
Yang Zhao shed tears.
Cheng Ling squatted down and roughly checked from head to toe, checked the eyelids, chest and neck, and finally said: "Mild concussion, waist, abdomen, wrist flexor and tendon injuries... There shouldn't be any big problems."
Yang Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, and then heard Cheng Ling ask: "How many criminals are there? What weapons are there? Are the people from the program team there?"
"There are probably eight or nine more... weapons, I only saw them holding knives and steel pipes."
"No guns?"
Yang Zhao answered cautiously: "I don't know. I didn't see it."
Cheng Ling nodded, supported her knees and stood up: "You and Lu Dengfeng stay here for a while, I'll go save others."
"Wait! Who are you?" Yang Zhao whispered.
Cheng Ling held the door and smiled back at Yang Zhao, "Me? I'm an 18th-tier celebrity with a love-brain."
She walked out of the door, and Jiang Qiyun and the others were hiding behind the dormitory building, waiting for Cheng Ling obediently.
There were also patrols outside the factory.
Cheng Ling was afraid of alerting the enemy. If the people inside noticed the danger and took the program team hostage...it would be tricky.
The fifty-man army of Tank could return at any time, and Cheng Ling couldn't waste a minute.
There was no time to deal with the people inside.
Cheng Ling quietly returned to Jiang Qiyun and the others and briefly explained the situation.
"I need someone to cooperate with me now." After introducing the situation, Cheng Ling said her plan, "This person needs to take the initiative to walk to the door and attract the attention of the people inside. I will sneak in from the back door and eliminate as many people as possible. When they notice me, this person will have a chance to find a way to push down or knock out the person in front of him."
Jiang Qiyun, Lao Banjiu and Sui Chao said in unison: "Me!"
Bai Muchuan and Xiao A, Xiao B, Xiao C, Xiao D, Xiao E were half a beat slower: "Me!"
Liu Zhan closed his mouth.
So enthusiastic and positive?
Did I not make it clear how dangerous it was inside?
"I just said that there are about eight or nine knife-wielding gangsters inside, it will be very dangerous."
Jiang Qiyun: "I'm not afraid."
Lao Banjiu: "It's challenging."
Sui Chao: "I have won the Sanda championship, although it was at the county level."
Bai Muchuan: "I am the number one younger brother of the big sister."
Little A, Little B, Little C, Little D, Little E: "These are all my colleagues and leaders. This is a rare opportunity to get promoted and get a raise and show myself!"
Liu Zhan continued to keep his mouth shut.