Go crazy, who can be crazier than you? [Villainous Female Supporting Character]

The man's face contorted, and with a sinister grin, he raised the broken glass to stab Sang Ling in the neck.

The next moment, the sound of police cars could be heard outside.

He stopped moving.

A male voice came through the earpiece, speaking in a commanding tone, "The police are here, you should retreat."

The man didn't want to leave; he wanted to kill Sang Ling before he left.

"If you don't leave now, you won't be able to leave." The person said casually and then hung up the phone.

The man gritted his teeth, reluctantly lowered his hand, and looked at Sang Ling with bloodshot eyes, sneering.

"Just wait, I'll definitely kill you next time."

The man picked up the sack and ran away; because he had a weapon in his hand, no one dared to stop him.

His route seemed nonsensical, but it was actually very well planned. He easily escaped from the mall right under the noses of the police.

He was so arrogant that he didn't take others seriously at all, and didn't even notice that there was a little tail following him.

Sang Ling was very angry.

That damned bastard, her little pendant is still in the sack.

Sang Ling followed the man all the way to the underground parking garage.

As soon as he leaves the garage, someone will be there to meet him, and then no one will be able to catch him.

A smug smile played on the man's lips as he carried the sack briskly toward the agreed-upon location.

The thought that he had caused such a big commotion yet the authorities still couldn't catch him made him extremely anxious, and he couldn't contain his excitement.

He was satisfied with the game, but he would be even more satisfied if he could kill a few people to play with.

Just as the man thought he had made a clean getaway, the familiar voice came through his earphones again.

"You've been discovered."

Upon hearing this, the man paused, his pupils constricted, and he also noticed the police officers lying in ambush ahead.

He instinctively turned around and was about to run away, but bumped into Sang Ling who was following behind him.

Sang Ling looked at him expressionlessly. "Give me back the necklace."

The man was startled when he first saw Sang Ling, but the footsteps behind him destroyed his reason. He shoved her away menacingly and said, "Get out."

The man tried to run away, but Sang Ling grabbed his collar and stubbornly said, "Give me back my necklace."

Seeing the police officers closing in from behind, the man's eyes turned red with rage, and he glared fiercely at Sang Ling, unleashing a fierce killing intent.

He felt that this woman was even more ill than he was.

"Damn it, you're asking for it." In a fit of rage and panic, the man clenched his right fist and slammed it down on Sang Ling's head.

"Release the hostages!" The arriving police officers shouted in panic.

In the emergency, someone aimed at the man's right hand, but the bullet was stopped by the glove on his hand.

The man only let out a single cry of pain.

He finally panicked. Afraid of dying, he turned to run, but with his collar in Sang Ling's hand, he couldn't escape.

"The necklace." The little girl stared at him with her clear black and white eyes, stubborn as could be.

The man cursed and threw the sack over, yelling, "Damn it, are you crazy? Here you go."

Sang Ling was satisfied.

Then, grabbing his collar, she slammed his head against the wall.

One bump wasn't enough, so they bumped it twice more.

Blood gushed from his head immediately. The man swayed twice and collapsed to the ground like a dead fish.

The sudden turn of events stunned the arriving police officers.

Wait a minute, they were just worried about the safety of the hostages, and they only ran a few extra steps, so how did the criminal get taken down by the hostages?

Although bewildered, the captain still ordered his men to step forward and restrain the unconscious man.

He then looked at the quiet, well-behaved girl with her head down in surprise, thinking she was frightened, and was about to say a few words of comfort.

She looked up and calmly asked, "Can I kill him?"

The captain was shocked.

I know you're panicking, but don't panic, murder is illegal!!!

So the captain refused righteously.

"No."

Sang Ling was a little disappointed.

What happened to the promise that you could kill the psychopath?

The captain was very worried about Sang Ling's mental state, fearing that she would be frightened, so when the team returned, he took her back with him.

I was thinking of taking her statement when I got back and giving her some psychological counseling.

Thus, Sang Ling happily enjoyed a day trip to the police station.

Think back to the last member of the Sang family to be taken to the police station—that domineering second-generation tycoon, Little Tyrant.

It is said that Sang Ling was a hostage who was rescued. In addition, she is petite, fair-skinned and beautiful, which makes the police officers look at her with a bit of kindness and affection.

The young lady who took her statement asked her questions in a gentle and kind manner throughout the process, and after taking the statement, she gently escorted her to the psychological counseling room.

Unexpectedly, I ran into an acquaintance inside.

"Dr. Jiang, this is the hostage I just told you about. I'll be in your hands from now on."

The person inside, without looking up, flipped through the documents on the table and said in a calm voice, "Hmm, sit down."

After giving Sang Ling a "good luck" look, the young lady left the room.

Sang Ling sat down at the desk, looking at the person opposite her without saying a word.

So when Jiang Xu looked up to ask something, he was startled when he saw that the person sitting in front of him was Sang Ling.

"Why are you here?"

We met in the morning and then again in the afternoon—what an uncanny coincidence!

“I also wanted to ask you what you were doing here,” Sang Ling said slowly, looking at him.

"I'm working."

Sang Ling was slightly taken aback. She looked Jiang Xu up and down. He was wearing a white coat and glasses and looked like a refined and scholarly man.

Her delicate eyebrows gradually arched.

"How many jobs do you actually hold?"

"Maybe five, six, seven, or eight portions," Jiang Xu replied with a hint of pride.

Sang Ling: "..."

"Wait, you haven't answered me yet, so why are you here?" Jiang Xu abruptly steered the conversation back on track.

“They brought me here,” Sang Ling replied lazily.

"Who brought you here?"

"police."

"Who?!"

Jiang Xu asked another question in disbelief.

After the initial shock, Jiang Xu remembered what he had just heard.

I heard that the robber who committed a robbery in the street a few days ago, and not only escaped but also outsmarted the police, has come out to commit robbery again. This time, he not only robbed the victim but also took a hostage.

The hostage was a frail young girl who was so frightened that she lost her senses and became disoriented, requiring psychological counseling.

After figuring it out, Jiang Xu stared in disbelief at Sang Ling and asked, "You're that hostage?"

Sang Ling hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Although she didn't consider herself a hostage, everyone said she was, so she decided to treat her as one.

Meeting the little girl's clear eyes, Jiang Xu anxiously grabbed his hair, looking as if the world was about to end.

Finally, he cautiously inquired, "Does President Fu know about this?"

Sang Ling blinked and shook her head.

For some reason, Jiang Xu breathed a sigh of relief, then sat down to calm himself down and looked at Sang Ling with a serious expression.

Although someone's precious darling was frightened, it's okay.

As long as he treats the patient quickly and effectively, the other person won't notice.