As a local policeman, is it appropriate for you to take over the job of a criminal policeman?

Ye Lin was totally unprepared. When she pushed him, he staggered and fell forward.

Shit, push me!

Just as Ye Lin was about to get angry, he felt a chill on his waist, and then his clothes were torn apart by a sharp weapon, and a burning pain came from his waist.

"careful!"

It was not until this time that Li Xinyue's exclamation was heard.

Ye Lin also knew that he must have been stabbed. He didn't know who attacked him. If Li Xinyue hadn't pushed him, he would have probably injured his internal organs.

The knife passed across his waist and then was retracted.

Ye Lin took two steps forward, created some distance, turned around and looked behind him.

A white light followed behind him like a poisonous snake, slashing towards Ye Lin's throat. A fatal sense of crisis surged in his heart. It was such a vicious knife.

Ye Lin shouted softly, and suddenly stretched out his right hand and punched the opponent's knife-holding hand. The knife flickered and just passed by Ye Lin's face.

Ye Lin took the opportunity to retreat again and keep some distance. It was only at this time that he could see the person coming clearly.

This is a middle-aged man wearing a fisherman's hat. He is slightly thin and has the brim of his hat slightly pulled down. Two triangular eyes like venomous snakes are hidden under the brim.

There was a sharp dagger in his hand with a few red lines on it, which was Ye Lin's blood. He looked at Ye Lin expressionlessly, as if nothing had happened just now.

Ye Lin narrowed his eyes slightly and waved behind him, indicating Li Xinyue and the others to go back into the house.

"Who are you? Do we know each other?" Ye Lin asked tentatively.

While looking at the person coming, he reached out and touched his waist. It was wet and hot. The wound was not deep, probably just a scratch.

This guy definitely had it planned. If Li Xinyue hadn't pushed him just now, he would have been stabbed.

This must be directed at me, but I don’t know why.

"You don't need to know. You just need to know that you will die today." The middle-aged man said in a hoarse voice, without any emotion in his tone.

Ye Lin sneered. He was quite confident. He thought he was made of tofu. Then come and try it.

Both of them were very confident in their skills, so without wasting any words, they rushed towards each other.

After getting close, the dagger in the man's hand flashed a white light from the bottom and flew towards Ye Lin's face.

Ye Lin stopped suddenly, leaned back to avoid the knife, and then returned it with a side kick.

The man changed his hand and slashed towards Ye Lin's right leg with a backhanded knife.

Ye Lin had no choice but to retract his foot, turn around, and sweep out with his left leg like thunder.

This time the middle-aged man had no time to use his knife and could only block with his hands, but he could not block Ye Lin's full-strength kick.

He just groaned and took five or six steps back before he stood still.

The middle-aged man showed a strange look in his eyes and said, "You are quite skilled."

Ye Lin slowly retracted his left foot and smiled, "Catching you is enough."

The middle-aged man's mouth twitched slightly. He stopped talking and directly responded to Ye Lin with the dagger in his hand.

The knife flashed back and forth in front of Ye Lin, and Ye Lin had to temporarily avoid it. This man used the knife well, he must have practiced it specially.

The speed was very fast and the angle was very tricky, always stabbing Ye Lin from some strange angles.

Ye Lin was not used to it at first and kept dodging and retreating, but after two minutes, after adapting to his knife-drawing habits, Ye Lin began to fight back.

He pretended to rush forward to lure out the middle-aged man's dagger, and then quickly retreated. He knew that the middle-aged man would surely rush forward to follow him.

Sure enough, this man's habit of drawing a knife determined his behavior, and he followed the trap left by Ye Lin.

Ye Lin raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and suddenly stopped, and unexpectedly hit the middle-aged man's right hand holding the knife with his right hand.

The man felt the pain and his body tilted. Ye Lin followed closely and turned around and hit the middle-aged man with an elbow, directly hitting him in the face.

Suddenly, the man's head was hit and tilted back violently. A stream of blood flowed out of the middle-aged man's nostrils.

Ye Lin did not stop and hit the man in the chest with four consecutive punches. The man was beaten back and hit his head against the door of Xinyue Western Restaurant.

Li Xinyue and the others were hiding behind the door and peeking, and were frightened by the collision and screamed.

A sharp light flashed in the man's eyes. He opened the restaurant door and dragged out Li Xinyue, who was too scared to move, and held the sharp dagger tightly against her neck.

"Don't come over here, or I'll kill her!" the middle-aged man shouted at Ye Lin who was about to rush over.

Ye Lin frowned and had to stop.

The man now strangled Li Xinyue's neck with his left hand and pressed the dagger in his right hand against Li Xinyue's carotid artery. Just a slight scratch and the girl would be dead.

Ye Lin didn't dare to move. He raised his right hand and said slowly: "Brother, don't get excited. Stay calm. Stay calm."

After that, he looked at Li Xinyue, whose face was full of fear, and said, "Xinyue, don't worry, don't panic, cooperate with him, don't move, I will ensure your safety."

The middle-aged man looked at Ye Lin coldly. After making sure that Ye Lin would not chase him anymore, he glanced around and determined the escape route.

Then he whispered in Li Xinyue's ear: "Back off slowly, don't play tricks."

Li Xinyue nodded quickly. With the knife at her neck, how could she dare to move?

"Let her go, I'll let you go." Ye Lin followed slowly, raising his hands in the air to show that he had no weapons.

Now this person has a hostage. As a policeman, he must ensure the safety of the hostage and arrest him first.

The middle-aged man didn't care what Ye Lin said. He just pulled Li Xinyue and slowly retreated to a small alley. Then he hid himself behind the corner of the alley, leaving only Li Xinyue standing outside.

The middle-aged man hid behind Li Xinyue and said to Ye Lin who was slowly approaching, "Stop!"

"Okay, I'll stop. You let him go and I promise not to chase him." Ye Lin stopped.

The man looked at Ye Lin with hatred and said calmly: "Ye Lin, you are lucky this time, but you will die in my hands next time."

After saying that, he pushed Li Xinyue out.

Ye Lin rushed forward and caught Li Xinyue. "How are you? Are you hurt?"

He looked the girl up and down and it seemed that there was no bleeding anywhere, except for a bloodstain on her neck.

Li Xinyue was stunned for a moment, then burst into tears, grabbed Ye Lin with both hands and cried loudly.

The crying was so shocking that Ye Lin couldn't help but turn his body to the side.