Chapter Eighteen
As the attacker moved suddenly, and from behind in a stealthy assault, even Qin You, whose martial skills were quite formidable, failed to react in time.
Seeing that the assailant was wielding a dagger ready to stab into Qin You's body from behind,
Long Xiaoshan hurriedly tackled her to the ground.
He pressed her down hard, and for a moment, he was enveloped in her soft and warm embrace.
Qin You grimaced in pain, her face turning deathly pale, as though Long Xiaoshan had hurt her somehow, leaving her barely able to speak.
The assailant was clearly professional, and not hitting his mark on the first try, he quickly lunged for another stab. Now Qin You was lying on her back, seeing the knife descending towards her, she swiftly lifted her leg and kicked, knocking the dagger from the attacker's hand.
By this time, the other policemen had reacted and rushed over.
