Wan Lin stopped and stared at the running figure. A flash of light suddenly flashed in his eyes. He said in a cold voice: "You bastard, if you dare to speak rudely again, I will break your legs!"
As he spoke, the other party's face was already red. He was panting and rushed to him. Holding a dagger in his right hand, he went straight towards Wan Lin and thrust it in. The boy yelled viciously: "Come on, you won't let me
It’s better, then I will let you die here today!”
Wan Lin stared coldly at the dagger inserted by the opponent. At the moment when the opponent's dagger was inserted into his chest, his left foot suddenly took half a step to dodge the opponent's dagger, and his right foot made a "whisper" sound like lightning.
He flew up and kicked the opponent's knife-holding wrist hard.
He also raised his right hand at the same time, and slapped the opponent's face hard with his big and powerful hand. At this time, he was angry that the boy was rude, so he suddenly took action to teach the boy a lesson.
"Ouch," the thief screamed, and his body stumbled half a circle to the side amidst Wan Lin's slap. As he screamed, he looked up in horror at the thin young man in front of him. At this time, he just
Understand that you have indeed met an enemy you shouldn’t mess with!
He staggered to his feet, gritted his teeth in pain, lowered his left hand covering his face, and grabbed his right wrist that was in severe pain. He looked at Wan Lin in horror and shouted: "Brother, brother, please forgive me."
Come to me, don't chase me, I'll give you the bag I snatched, and you can take everything away!" As he said that, he raised his hand to take off the document bag hanging around his neck.
At this time, Wan Lin raised his right hand suddenly and grabbed the dagger falling from the air. He looked at the swollen five-finger fingerprints on the opponent's cheek and said coldly: "The stolen goods you snatched are still
Just take it! Can't you kid run? Then take the bag you grabbed and run!" As he said that, he suddenly raised the dagger in his hand and shouted: "Run!"
In the morning light, the sharp dagger reflected a dazzling cold light in the sun. The dagger swung by Wan Lin had a harsh sound of breaking through the air, grazing the thief's cheek.
"Oh, my God!" The thief trembled all over. He had seen this kind of scene before, turned around and ran backwards. As he ran forward, he shouted in panic: "Brother, brother, brother,
Please spare me!"
Wan Lin said nothing, holding the dagger in his right hand and still following the opponent twenty or thirty meters behind, with a cold light in his eyes. Whenever the opponent slowed down, he raised the dagger and shouted angrily: "You bastard."
,Run!"
At this time, a slender figure appeared faintly from behind. Wan Lin turned his head and looked around while running. He could tell at a glance that it was Xiaoya who was following him, but there were no police vehicles or figures around him.
He knew in his heart that the thief in front of him was very familiar with the surrounding terrain. He always escaped through very narrow alleys. The police vehicles could not chase them through the alleys. They must be looking for them on the surrounding roads now.
The thief's running speed was far inferior to the speed of his Leopard team members in regular training, so Xiaoya instead chased him on foot based on the descriptions of the people around him.
It didn't take long for Xiaoya to catch up from behind. She ran to Wan Lin and raised her hand to wipe a small layer of sweat from her forehead. Then she lowered her head and glanced at the dagger in Wan Lin's hand. She then stared at it.
Looking at the staggering thief in front of him, he asked in surprise as he ran: "Wan Lin, why haven't you caught this kid yet?"
Wan Lin stared at the boy in front of him and replied disdainfully: "This bastard is too arrogant. He followed me and shouted that he was among the top runners in some kind of marathon. Then I will follow him for a good run and see how far he can run."
?" He then turned to look at Xiaoya and said with a smile: "Hehehe, why don't you come out to exercise? Running without an opponent is too boring. We just use this kid to practice his legs and feet."
At this time, the boy in front heard the sound coming from behind. He covered his stomach with his hands and staggered to a stop. While breathing heavily, he turned his sweaty face and looked at Wan Lin and Xiaoya behind.
He stammered and shouted: "Brother, eldest sister..."
Before he finished speaking, Wan Lin had already accelerated and ran forward. He then raised the sharp dagger in his right hand, pointed at the boy in front of him and shouted: "Run, or I will stop you! Run, run, I..."
Run!" The kid in front looked at the dagger in Wan Lin's hand in horror, turned around and staggered forward, his feet moving left and right like garlic, and his legs were trembling.
Xiaoya saw the boy was scared out of his wits by Wan Lin. She covered her mouth and started laughing. She ran to Wan Lin and said with a smile: "Did you just deal with this boy?" She had already seen it.
The five bright red fingerprints on the other person's face were gone.
While Wan Lin ran forward unhurriedly, he turned to look at Xiaoya and explained: "This kid just yelled and rushed towards me with a knife. I thought his mouth was too dirty, so I grabbed his dagger.
I helped him clean up his face again. Hahaha, I didn’t violate your order of ‘no hurting others’, I just helped him clean up.”
Xiaoya smiled and raised her head and patted Wan Lin's arm and shouted: "Fuck you, when did I give you an order?" Wan Lin said with a smile: "When I caught up, you told me not to hurt anyone.
?"
At this moment, the boy in front suddenly staggered towards the street and fell to the ground with a "pop". At this time, his face was red, his mouth was open and he was panting violently, "Whoosh, whoosh", like
He looked like a mangy dog lying on the ground, his whole body trembling with rapid breathing. Obviously, this kid was exhausted, and Wan Lin fell down from exhaustion.
Wan Lin and Xiaoya saw the boy's embarrassed look, and both had smiles on their faces. Wan Lin slowed down and walked to the boy, looked down at him and said coldly: "Boy, you are not a marathon runner, why?
You have so little ability? You really disappoint me!"
At this moment, a burst of sirens suddenly came from the street in front. A police car, with its red lights flashing, roared out of a street a few hundred meters ahead, followed by a police car in the window on the side of the car.
A girl's head was stretched out, and she shouted in surprise: "It's them! Sister..."
The police car roared and stopped beside Wan Lin and Xiaoya. The girl pushed out the car door and jumped out. The elder sister who came with her also jumped out of the car.
At this time, the middle-aged policeman sitting in the passenger seat jumped out of the car while holding a walkie-talkie and saying something. Another young policeman also jumped out of the driving seat and stared at the dagger in Wan Lin's hand.
, with a nervous expression, he drew his pistol and walked over.