"Yanran, the gangster is very vicious and has injured two people. Now he is hiding in a private house. You and Zhenggang must pay attention to safety." Director Liu patted Yanran on the shoulder and told her that this mission was very difficult.
"Yes. Bureau Liu, don't worry, we will be able to successfully rescue you."
Together with a colleague named Zhenggang, Yanran was responsible for rescuing the hostages.
The night was gradually falling. Yanran and Zhenggang were standing outside the door of a bungalow in the city. At the end of the chase, the gangsters ran to this house in an attempt to escape.
"I'll go in, and you'll guard outside." Yanran said to Zhenggang calmly.
"I'd better go in. Yanran, you are not alone now." Yanran knew that Zhenggang was referring to Yin'er.
"No, you are a man, and you are also wearing a police uniform. Once you enter, the gangster may injure the hostages in panic," Yanran analyzed.
"Then be careful. The gangster has a weapon in his hand. Director Liu said it was a knife." Zhenggang told her.
"Well, I'll be careful."
Yanran wears casual clothes and is a woman, so it is easy to sneak in. She has done many tasks such as rescuing hostages. Because Yanran is bold and clever, she can successfully rescue and bring the gangsters to justice every time.
"Cousin, is cousin at home?"
Yanran deliberately pretended to be anxious, pushed open the ajar door, and walked into the yard.
"Who? Who is calling me?" A glimmer of hope arose in the heart of the lady in the room.
"Stop talking, be careful as the knife doesn't have eyes." The gangster threatened the lady.
Yanran opened the door, looking very scared.
"Who are you? Why are you grabbing my cousin?" Yanran asked pretending to be scared and motioned to the lady not to speak.
"Another one is here to die. Damn it! He must have been sent by the police."
"Brother, do you think I look weak like a policeman? I'm here to see my sister. Please let my sister go. Her son is still lying in the hospital." God knows she is giving birth to a daughter.
Still a son.
"Let her go?" The gangster looked at Yanran's fragile appearance, which really didn't look like a police officer.
"Let her go and take me as a hostage." Yanran pretended to be timid but righteous.
Taking advantage of the gangster's hesitation, Yan Ran kicked the knife away from the gangster's hand and was accidentally scratched on her leg.
"Damn, it turns out he's a policeman."
"You guessed it right." Holding back the pain, Yanran wanted to pull the lady to her side.
"Oops!" The hostess slipped and Yanran reached out to help her, but she saw the gangster picked up the porcelain vase next to her and threw it at Yanran.
"Be careful..." the hostess exclaimed.
Yanran instinctively grabbed the vase, but felt that the sound was getting farther and farther. Yanran seemed to have entered a vortex. In the blur, she saw that the gangster just now was also involved in it, and then all her consciousness gradually blurred.