The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

Ye Jian chuckled, "Everything is startled. There should be someone in the car. If you really want to steal something, the whole car will be shaken. If you steal something, you should leave quickly."

The windows of several cars were not broken, and there were no whistles around. Xia Jinyuan also felt that he was too vigilant, and only paused for a second.

The two took a few more steps forward, and the car behind them heard the sound of gravity pulling the door, as if there was some danger in the car, causing the people in the car to flee from the car in a hurry.

Not right!

The two who were talking and laughing turned around at the same time and ran away at the same time, only to see a gray figure passing in front of the two of them, rushing towards the road.

Ye Jian saw the running gray figure, her pupils shrank and tightened, "It's a prison uniform!" She whispered.

"I'm going to chase, you go look inside the vehicle!" Xia Jinyuan also clearly saw that the running gray figure was wearing a prisoner's uniform, and the word "prisoner" on the back of the boss was eye-catching!

With his long legs, he quickly chased after him, while Ye Jian turned a corner and found the vehicle that had just heard the sound of the huge sliding door.

A felon escort vehicle that can't be seen from the outside. All the windows are covered with anti-reflective brown film, so the inside can't be seen from the outside.

Ye Jian quickly jumped into the car, and the scene in front of her changed her expression drastically!

He quickly opened the first aid kit he was carrying around, took out the gauze to cover the throat of the policeman who had cut his throat, and the policeman saw a surge of blood pouring out of his neck. Ray, covering his neck, raised his finger outside, "Re... commit... chasing... heavy... commit."

"I have a comrade-in-arms chasing after me, don't talk!" Ye Jian covered the policeman's bleeding neck, the corners of his mouth were pursed into a straight line, the aorta was cut... The blood couldn't be covered at all!

Looking back, Ye Jian's eyes flashed with anger, and there was a policeman behind... who also had his throat cut!

There was no way she could save anyone!

Covering the policeman's bleeding neck with one hand, he freed up the other hand to take off his jacket, and pulled out the dagger at the bottom of his thigh. The neck of the policeman who wrapped her around the life-and-death threshold and asked her to chase the felon, "Do you still have the strength? Can you cover it yourself? Please cover it! You must cover it!"

Ye Jian raised the policeman's right hand to his neck, "Cover it! Be sure to cover it!"

After she finished speaking, she got behind and prepared to use the same method to rescue her. Just as she stretched out her hand, her fingers contracted suddenly, as if she was holding something heavy and slowly retracted it.

The policeman, who is in his early forties, is... gone.

His eyes were wide and wide, and although his pupils had not collapsed, he was no longer breathing.

Ye Jian, whose heart was pierced, had no time to be sad. There were footsteps outside. Ye Jian, who was sullen in his eyes, withdrew, and once again stretched out his hand to cover the neck of the policeman whose neck aorta was severed. The footsteps approached, Ye Jian looked up. ...

Two police officers came with another prisoner, and several of them looked at each other, and one of the police officers shouted.

They saw what was happening in front of them, saw their comrades who fell in a pool of blood, and saw blood coming out of their necks.

Seeing this, the escorted prisoner's eyes flashed with mad love. When another policeman rushed into the car, his hands and feet were handcuffed, and he suddenly slammed into the escorted policeman with force.

Ye Jian took out the dagger and threw it at the prisoner who also wanted to escape.

Good night good night.