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Yang Bing stepped out of the 'cell,' his expression dark as he looked at Shen Kun, who had a pale, frightened face. Shen Kun timidly glanced at Yang Bing and whispered pleadingly, "Mr. Yang, you won't kill me, will you? I'm also from Mainland China, I'm from Hubei, and I was forced into this path..."
Yang Bing interrupted him with a scowl. "You think you deserve to be called a Mainland Chinese? Enough nonsense. Gather your people immediately."
Shen Kun grinned nervously at Yang Bing and asked, "Mr. Yang, what do you want to do?"
With a cold face, Yang Bing snorted, "Do I look like someone who indiscriminately kills innocents?"
"Not at all," Shen Kun quickly replied, eager to flatter him, his anxious heart easing slightly.
Yang Bing shot him a glare, causing Shen Kun to shiver in fear as his heart tightened again.
Damn it, my life is in their hands now; I’ll show them once I get out of this.
"Are you going to give the order or not?" Yang Bing asked darkly, jabbing Shen Kun in the side with the assault rifle he held in his other hand.
Startled, Shen Kun shouted toward a nearby bandit, "Morse! Get everyone to gather right away!"
The bandit named Morse saw that the one giving orders was Shen Kun. In the darkness, he didn’t even notice that Yang Bing was dressed in camouflage like them. He quickly responded and shouted back after firing two shots, "All brothers listen up! Shen orders everyone to gather in front!"
Fortunately, Zhao Jun and Tang Hao'er had turned off all the floodlights at the corners. Only a few rooms in the Bandit Nest still had light coming through. Otherwise, even if Yang Bing wore a bandit's outfit, it would have been hard for him to blend in.
Hearing Morse's call, the bandits cursed as they emerged from various places to gather in the front yard. Some were shouting Shen Kun's name loudly; it was chaotic and disorganized. However, since Shen Kun was the second-in-command of their gang, they dared not disobey his orders.
Taking advantage of the chaos as the bandits assembled, Yang Bing pushed Shen Kun toward the nearest Room Two. He reached out to unlock the door and prodded Shen Kun with his gun to enter the room.
Inside were Ye Tong and seven or eight others who jumped back against a wall like startled chickens when they saw Shen Kun enter with a 'bandit' dressed in camouflage.
Yang Bing pulled off his camouflage cap and whispered to Ye Tong and the others, "Don't be afraid; it's me."
Hearing that familiar voice, Ye Tong trembled and stuttered as he looked at Yang Bing behind Shen Kun. "Yang... Yang Bing?"
Yang Bing let out a sound of acknowledgment, and Fang Jia Shen suddenly jumped up as if he had taken an aphrodisiac. "Yang, Brother Yang, how did you get here? You need to find a way to get us out!"
Yang Bing whispered to the excited Fang Jia Shen, "Calm down. I'm here to rescue you. In a moment, when I give the command, you all need to run out and free everyone. We will leave together."
Fang Jia Shen nodded eagerly. "Okay, Brother Yang, we will follow your orders."
Ye Tong glanced worriedly at Shen Kun and then turned to Yang Bing. "Mr. Yang, there are so many of them, and they have guns. Since we've already paid the ransom, why don't we just wait for them to let us go?"
Yang Bing narrowed his eyes at Ye Tong. "I'm not forcing anyone. If you want to stay, that's your choice. But for those who want to leave, just follow my instructions when the time comes."
Ye Tong forced a smile; he certainly didn't want to stay here. However, since the ransom had already been paid, it seemed unnecessary to take the risk of escaping. What if they got caught again? That would be disastrous.
Suddenly, a young man behind Ye Tong pushed him aside and stepped forward confidently. "Mr. Yang, I will follow your plan."
"Mr. Yang, I'm with you," another person said as he shoved Ye Tong aside.
Fang Jia Shen turned back to glance at Ye Tong's pale face and stepped forward as well. "Brother Yang, I don't want to stay here any longer."
In the blink of an eye, everyone who had been standing next to Ye Tong had declared their intentions and moved out from beside him, leaving him alone in the corner.
Faced with the complex gazes of the crowd, Ye Tong gritted his teeth and said, "I damn well don’t want to stay here either! Yang Bing, I’m listening to you; let’s go."
Yang Bing nodded and addressed everyone. "In a moment, you will follow my orders. When I tell you to come out, you must do so immediately. First, we need to rescue the others; there are nearly three hundred people from over ten countries locked up here—none can be left behind."
"Do we have to save those Japanese nationals too?" Ye Tong asked as he stepped out from the corner.
Yang Bing frowned and looked at Ye Tong sternly. "Here, there are no borders; everyone is a victim deceived by Shen Kun and his group."
Ye Tong scoffed but remained silent; he was unwilling to see those Japanese nationals rescued. If it were up to him, he would only save the two women from Wa Country in the Chicken Dinner Team and then show them what a real man from Han Dynasty was like.
At that moment, loud curses erupted from outside in the square: "Damn it! Where did Shen run off to? Why did he call us here?"
“Black Pig, Shen Qu has found you some women. Just wait a moment; I'll send you the money first, then the women.”
Listening to the commotion outside, Yang Bing looked at the few people in front of him and asked, “Did you all understand what I just said? When you go out, you need to release everyone as quickly as possible.”
Fang Jia Shen patted his chest and said to Yang Bing, “Don’t worry, Brother Yang, we all understood. We’ll follow your orders in a bit. However…”
Fang Jia Shen glanced nervously out the window and asked Yang Bing, “Brother Yang, with so many of them, how do you plan to handle it?”
His question was on everyone’s mind, including Shen Kun, who was holding his shoulder wound and looking at Yang Bing.
Yang Bing frowned and replied, “I have a way to deal with them. Alright, you all stay here on standby. Shen Kun, come with me.”
Shen Kun forced a smile and looked at Yang Bing again, asking, “Mr. Yang, since I’m cooperating so well, you won’t kill me, right?”
Yang Bing raised an eyebrow and grabbed Shen Kun by the neck. “Are you asking me to kill you right now?”
“No, no,” Shen Kun quickly raised his hands in panic.
Suddenly, Ye Tong kicked Shen Kun hard between the legs, grabbing his hair fiercely and growling, “You better watch it, Shen Kun. Even if Yang Bing doesn’t kill you, I will.”
Caught off guard by Ye Tong’s kick, Shen Kun let out a painful yelp and jumped up and down while clutching his groin in agony.
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