C50 Thief

Zhan Ming looked at the caller ID. It was an unknown number, but it belonged to Lingan. He picked up the phone, and accepted it.

"Speak." Zhan Ming only said one word.

"Old friend, why didn't you meet me when you came back? Tomorrow morning, I'll be waiting for you in the Heavenly Medicine Industry. If you don't come, let me go, I'll go to your house and catch you! " The caller was none other than an empty Captain Chen.

"Oh." Zhan Ming only said one word and hung up.

Liu Yiyi looked at Zhan Ming curiously and asked, "Brother Zhan, who is it?"

"I don't know him. Maybe he called the wrong number. Let's go." Zhan Ming smiled and took the lead to walk out of the shop.

Liu Yiyi trotted over, grabbed Zhan Ming's neck and said, "Brother Zhan, save my phone number, my number is 159 …"

Before he could finish his words, he heard a burst of rapid cries coming from outside.

"My money, my money! Thief, catch the thief! "

Both of them looked towards the source of the voice. It was a fat middle-aged woman who was chasing a young man in a jacket. She had lost a great distance in front of them.

There was an ATM not far away. It seemed that the middle-aged woman had stolen the money the moment she took it out. Luckily, she found out who had stolen the money.

A thief was a street rat after all. Everyone wanted to beat him up.

However, the thief in front of their eyes brandished a shiny switchblade. Many of those who wanted to fight for their cause could only back off. They had the heart to help others, but did not have the ability to.

After chasing for a while, the middle-aged woman could no longer run. She fell on her knees and kowtowed towards the crowd, crying out: "I beg you to help me, help me, that is my daughter's money for saving my life! I beg you, that is my daughter's money for saving my life, I beg you!"

Unfortunately, no one reached out to help him. After all, the thieves had knives in their hands and they didn't want more bloody holes on their bodies. The only thing they could do was look at him with sympathy.

Zhan Ming frowned and slowly walked towards the thief. In this sort of situation, he couldn't just stand by and do nothing. It was just something he could resolve easily.

"Brother Zhan, what are you doing? Don't go over there! It's too dangerous! I've already called the police! Right, call the police!" Liu Yiyi pulled Zhan Ming back and didn't let him pass. She took out her phone and started dialing 101.

The corner of Zhan Ming's mouth twitched. He really didn't move because it seemed like there was no need for him to do anything. A tall figure stood out from the crowd and blocked the thief's path.

It was a little surprising. There were countless men around, but the one who stood out was a woman.

This woman was carrying a shoulder bag. She was wearing a beige windbreaker, with long hair covering her shoulders. She wore a pair of simple low-heeled shoes, but since her back was facing Zhan Ming, Zhan Ming couldn't see her for the moment.

"Don't you want to die, get out of my way!" Get lost! "

The thief ferociously waved the switchblade in his hand and shouted as he saw that someone was blocking his way. He wanted to scare away the woman in front of him.

However, the woman didn't retreat but instead took the initiative to walk towards the thief. Step by step, she seemed to be in a leisurely mood. It was obvious that she was very calm and didn't panic at all.

"Bastard, f * ck off!"

The thief ran very fast and continued to rush forward. He had no intention of stopping as he stabbed the woman in the chest with the switchblade in his hand.

"Be careful!" The crowd cried out in alarm, their hearts in their throats.

At this critical moment, the woman dodged the thief's attack with her beautiful side. The switchblade drew close to her windbreaker, and at the same time, the woman suddenly raised her knee, accurately hitting the thief's abdomen.

Zhan Ming nodded in approval. His reaction was fast and his moves were clean. This woman should have received professional training and had some fighting skills.

The thief's body was thrown into the air with an inertia force coupled with the woman's knee. He landed heavily on the hard stone floor, the switchblade in his hand falling a few meters away.

The thief's face twisted in pain after he fell to the ground. He held his stomach and rolled around on the ground, wailing in pain.

After the knife fell from the thief's hand, the crowd was no longer afraid. They rushed towards the thief and surrounded him. Those with a bad temper even started punching and kicking him.

As for the woman who did it, she seemed to have done a trivial thing, silently walking out of the crowd and heading straight for Jackson's Hotel.

At this moment, Zhan Ming saw the woman's face clearly.

Zhan Ming was stunned when he saw that. He blinked his eyes with all his might, as if he had seen a ghost.

"It can't be, why is it her!"

Although he had changed into a new outfit, Zhan Ming was sure that he hadn't made a mistake, nor had he made a mistake — the woman who acted bravely before him was the Lee Yitong from yesterday!

No, this woman was not Lee Yitong. Zhan Ming immediately rejected this idea.

Zhan Ming had come into contact with Lee Yitong before. Of course, he knew that Lee Yitong didn't have any martial arts foundation, otherwise, she wouldn't have been pursued at that time. Furthermore, the aura of Lee Yitong and the woman now didn't match at all.

Lee Yitong gave the impression of a seductive and charming passion, while this woman gave the impression of a cold chill that no one else could enter. The two of them had a completely opposite temperament.

However, the two of them looked exactly the same. Even Zhan Ming couldn't tell the difference.

"Twins?"

Looking at the back figure that had already entered the revolving door, Zhan Ming couldn't help but think like this. Only by doing this could he explain why the two of them looked exactly the same.

Not long after, the police officers of the district rushed over to capture the thief. The farce had ended.

In the elevator, Liu Yiyi's eyes were twinkling as she asked curiously, "Brother Zhan, that sister is so amazing. She knocked down that thief with one kick. Is she using Taekwondo? "

"He is indeed quite powerful." Zhan Ming replied with a smile, but did not say anything.

It was unknown whether it was Lee Yitong's sister or the other sister who used Taekwondo, but she was Chinese traditional martial arts. However, in Zhan Ming's eyes, she was still weak and only slightly stronger than normal people.

The Jackson Hotel was a five-star hotel that included accommodation, food, entertainment, and retail sales. When Zhan Ming and Liu Yiyi entered the Jackson Hotel, the woman had already disappeared. It was unknown where she had gone to, so it would be hard to meet her again.