Zhao Yunlin on the other side didn't know that she had inadvertently exposed a lot of horses, which attracted another person to target her.

At this moment, she only wanted to go back and find out some clues from the existing information in the file bag, and find out the mastermind behind the secret gun behind her back.

Eight or nine o'clock in the morning and five or six o'clock in the evening are usually the peak times of the day, and Zhao Yunlin happened to hit this point in time when she rushed back from the coffee shop.

No matter where you are, as long as you have more people, you are prone to accidents, which is like a theorem, a reality that can be obtained without process inference.

Zhao Yulin had just walked out of the city center a few steps when he heard a sudden shout not far away: "Someone is stealing, someone is stealing, stop him, stop him, stop!" ”

Zhao Yulin's steps slammed into a slam at her feet, and the professional ethics she had cultivated from a certain profession for a long time made her look in the direction of the thief's escape almost reflexively.

The most important thing is that it is good to die, and the direction in which this thief escaped happened to be Zhao Yulin's side. In just a few seconds, the thief had already run to a place close to Zhao Yunlin.

Before he had time to think about it, Zhao Yulin's hand had already stretched out towards the thief without the owner's consent.

The thief, who had been running wildly, suddenly found that he couldn't run anymore, and when he turned his head, he saw a hand clasped on his shoulder at some point, stopping his progress.

The thief's face changed slightly, and almost reflexively picked up the briefcase he snatched in his hand and smashed it at Zhao Yunlin.

Zhao Yunlin twisted her eyebrows, raised the hand that was still holding the document bag to block it, but she didn't expect the thief to see that she had no intention of letting go at all, so he threw the briefcase directly on her head, and at the same time took out a knife from the pocket and stabbed it at Zhao Yunlin's hand that stopped her.

Zhao Yulin thought that this was just an ordinary thief, but she didn't expect that the other party still had a knife on her body, and she didn't check it for a while, and a small blood mark was scratched on the back of her hand.

In pain, the document bag slipped directly from his hand and fell to the ground.

The thief saw that Zhao Yulin let go, and hurriedly wanted to pick up the briefcase that was smashed on the ground and scattered with documents.

Before he could squat down, he heard an urgent shout not far away, and he panicked, and he couldn't care about the briefcase on the ground, so he turned around and wanted to run.

It's a pity that at this time, Zhao Yulin has already recovered from the pain of the wound, and all the emotions that were a little annoyed because of the blood were vented to the thief who injured herself.

A few seconds after the thief turned around and ran, he ran to catch up with the other party, grabbing and grabbing the shoulders of the other party as he did at the beginning.

The thief's shoulder was restrained, and he wanted to repeat his old tricks, so he picked up the knife and turned around and stabbed Zhao Yunlin.

At this time, Zhao Yulin was already prepared, how could he still let him stab?

His eyes were slightly sharp, his head tilted to the side, and while avoiding the knife, his other hand directly grabbed the thief's wrist and folded it down.

The thief let out a scream of pain on the spot, and the murder weapon in his hand fell to the ground overwhelmed, letting out a wail.

The thief who lost his weapon was like a sick cat with a tooth extracted in front of Zhao Yunlin.

"Let you steal things, let you hurt people with weapons, let you abscond in fear of crime......" Zhao Yulin punched the thief every time he said a word.

The ferocity of the picture simply frightened a crowd of passers-by on the street, including Xia Zetao, who rushed over later.