With Ye Jian's skills, as long as she threw the dagger, she would be able to kill her target in minutes. However, this was a prisoner under escort. The dagger she threw couldn't take the life of the prisoner directly. It could only teach the other party a bloody lesson.
The dagger that Ye Jian was carrying was an open-edged combat dagger. The tip of the dagger was sharp enough to kill wolves and tigers. She threw it with all her might. Most of the dagger sank into the thigh of the prisoner who was trying to escape.
"Ah…!"
A miserable scream erupted, shocking the surrounding pedestrians until their scalps went numb. They panicked for no reason and subconsciously ran away.
As for what it was, no one knew. They just ran away first.
The police officer had already pounced on the prisoner and suppressed him. He used his elbow to hit the prisoner's head. The prisoner scread even louder.
The other policeman who rushed into the car was a local from Qingdai. He was a Tibetan policeman. When he saw his comrades lying in a pool of blood, he started yelling.
He pounced on his comrade who was lying in a pool of blood. His voice was as tense as a spring that could break at any mont. "Hold on! Let's go to the hospital. Let's go to the hospital now!"
The injured policeman opened his mouth. Blood gushed out of his mouth and nose. "Chase after him. I… didn't…"
"Soone's already chasing after him. Let's go to the hospital now. Trust my comrade. He's a special forces soldier. He'll definitely be able to catch the felon!"
Ye Jian answered first so that the middle-aged police officer, who was still thinking about chasing after that serious criminal, could feel at ease.
Hearing that the person chasing after the escaped felon was a special forces soldier, the injured policeman heaved a sigh of relief. He instantly relaxed. Seeing this, Ye Jian's hand that was pressing on his neck trembled violently.
"Ciwang… Ciwang…"
The injured policeman spoke to his colleagues. He kept spitting out blood. Even his teeth were stained with blood. He was concerned about the safety of his colleague, Dayang Ciwang.
"Alright, alright… Don't talk. Ciwang is fine. I'll drive to the hospital now!" One of the policen looked behind the young female soldier with trembling eyes. That look made Ye Jian's heart hurt. His eyes were bloodshot as he cried.
He was suppressing the sorrow in his heart. His chest was trembling so much that Ye Jian wondered if he would collapse from witnessing the sacrifice of his comrade.
Ye Jian had experienced heart-wrenching pain when her comrade left.
Dayang Ciwang lay motionless at the back. His face… was covered with a camouflage uniform with a sleeve missing. The other policeman wanted to rush over to see if his comrades were alright. He then turned around and rushed out of the car to escort the prisoner who was still screaming into the car. Then, he handcuffed the prisoner's hands to the car.
"Duo Ji, keep an eye on him!" The policeman who locked up the felon growled at the policeman who was holding the felon.
The policeman who was holding the felon nodded. "Okay, drive. I'll watch him!"
The two police officers didn't panic when they saw their comrades covered in blood. One of them drove while the other watched over the prisoner on death row. They quickly divided the work. They felt at ease with a young female soldier helping to stop their comrade from bleeding out.
The policeman who was watching over the criminal could finally look at the injured policen, Ah Da, who was lying in a pool of blood. Then, he saw his cousin, Dayang Ciwang, whose face was covered with a camouflage uniform. His sorrow was like a tidal wave that had broken the dam.
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