The suspect didn't expect that his neck would be wrapped around something, let alone that the wooden warehouse he was holding would be swept away, and a series of sudden changes made the suspect who had no way to escape struggle even harder.

With his right hand, he grabbed the clothesline tightly, and tried his best to draw the rope that could determine his life and death into his hand.

Knowing that his strength was limited, Shi Ning was not reckless, and the moment the wooden warehouse flew away, Shi Ning shouted outside, "Team Yang! Fast! ”

Without too much nonsense, she opened her mouth and spoke, and the police outside could naturally understand that it was their turn to appear now!

The clothesline in Shi Ning's hand is not the plastic clothesline we use now, but coarse linen weaving, once the slipknot is tightened and becomes a dead knot, if you want to untie it, unless you use a knife.

Coarse numb stabbing hands, Shi Ning, who did not wear gloves, because of the suspect's struggle, the coarse numbness of the stabbing hand slid through the palm, and the hot pain instantly rose from the palm, and the pain like cutting flesh came, Shi Ning bit his lower lip and did not let go.

The pain can be cured, the child is gone.... Who to save?

When Yang Qiwei heard the word "Yang", he had already rushed out.

He knew that Shi Ning had already done it, and everything else would be solved by them, and he couldn't let a child carry the danger anymore.

"Quick! Fast!! ”

He shouted loudly, and the two police officers closest to the suspect rushed out, and the dazzling flashlight light lit up, and several pillars of light shone straight at the suspect like a sharp sword splitting through the endless abyss.

Several figures rushed out faster than a 100-meter sprint.

They saw that the suspect who was stubbornly resisting in the corner was still strangling the child in the crook of his arm, and they saw the girl who helped them, using all her strength, to hold on to the thick rope that was so rough that it cut off her hand, even if the thick rope was rubbing and slipping from her palm because of the suspect's struggle, she gritted her teeth and did not let go.

How much does it hurt if the palm of the palm is rubbed against the rope of the piercing hand?

Imagine, when the soft palm is pierced by a sawdust, it hurts so much that you can't help but gasp, then, when thousands of sawdust are pierced into the palm together, it hurts so much, it eats the heart and eats the bones!

"Ah...... Ha ......"

The struggling suspect made a beast-like hideous sound, his throat was strangled, he couldn't speak normally, his breath was not smooth, his face and neck were all red, and the whites of his eyes were bloodshot in those fierce eyes.

He heard that the girl who spoke was still a student, and he struggled even harder, and he strangled the child harder.

"Hmm...... Mother...... Hmmm......"

The five or six-year-old boy was so suffocated that he couldn't speak anymore, and he couldn't bear to call his mother in a low voice.

He didn't know what "death" was, he just felt scared and wanted to get back into his mother's arms as soon as possible.

He didn't know that someone put his life aside in order to save him, and he didn't know that the young lady who saved him was still holding on to her palm being rubbed by a rough hemp rope until her flesh and blood were blurred.

In just a few seconds, Shi Ning, who didn't let go, bit his lower lip, the rusty smell of blood spread from his mouth, and tasting his own blood, Shi Ning heard the sound of shooting.

"Bang ......"

The first shot sounded, and the suspect who was slandered in his left arm was so painful that his arm strength leaked instantly, and the child who was strangled to the point of rolling his eyes fell limply from the crook of his arm.

"Bang ......"

The second shot sounded, this time he was wounded in his right arm, Shi Ning clearly felt that his arm was loose, it was the strength of the suspect's right hand to tear the dead clothesline loose.