Chen Yu let out a light sigh of relief and, while the driver had not yet started the car, raised his hand to grab the assailant's wrist and snatched the knife from him.
Then, with a fierce effort, he dislocated the assailant's arm at the joint.
The assailant's eyes widened in shock, gazing at Chen Yu with a look of horror.
"What did you do to me?"
Chen Yu didn't reply but quickly reached out with both hands, grabbed his shoulders, and dislocated both his arms.
The driver beside them was drenched in cold sweat, feeling like he had just narrowly escaped death.
"Oh my god! That's terrifying, and to happen in the middle of the night too!"
Chen Yu appeared quite calm, taking out his cell phone to dial the number Zhou Shengtao had left him.
Soon after, Zhou Shengtao, along with several relevant personnel, rushed over and pulled the assailant out of the car.
"Wow, young man, you're impressive! No sooner had you walked out the door than you helped us catch this guy."
