Chapter 160 A dislocated wrist can be untied.

When Meng Zhiyi offered to exchange the hostages, the murderer hesitated for a moment.

He stared at the girl below, wondering if she had any conspiracy.

"Why, are you afraid of a woman like me? I can't beat you, right?"

"Besides, compared to the child in your hands, I, the daughter of the Meng family, should be more valuable, right?"

Meng Zhiyi gradually seduced the murderer and lowered his guard step by step.

Sure enough, after thinking for a few seconds, the murderer agreed: "You come up, and you are not allowed to take anything with you."

"OK."

Meng Zhiyi walked upstairs barefoot. Seeing this, Meng Yanchuan called her worriedly.

But Meng Zhiyi ignored him and continued to move forward resolutely.

Soon, she arrived at the floor where the murderer was.

The unfinished building was covered with mud, and my feet were scratched by stones and some construction debris.

Meng Zhiyi endured the discomfort on the soles of his feet and stood not far from the murderer: "Let the child go, I will go with you."

However, the murderer did not compromise so easily. Instead, he looked down cautiously to make sure whether there was any police following Meng Zhiyi.

"Don't worry, I'm alone." Meng Zhiyi said, walking towards him slowly.

The murderer was alert, but did not move a step.

It was not until Meng Zhiyi came to him that he took out a pair of handcuffs from his pocket and threw them to her: "Cuff them up."

Meng Zhiyi bent down, picked up the handcuffs on the ground, and sneered.

She didn't say anything, but put on the handcuffs in front of the murderer: "Is this okay now?"

The murderer frowned, looking at the terrifying girl standing calmly in front of him, and always felt that something was wrong.

But Meng Zhiyi obviously didn't give him a chance to think further, and continued: "I have done everything you said, should I let him go?"

The murderer pursed his lips, then picked up the child and held him behind himself, then slowly walked behind the barrier.

"Come here." He leaned against the wall to prevent the police from having the chance to shoot him.

Meng Zhiyi walked over as he said.

The murderer pulled her over and then let the child go.

"Little boy, go find the police uncle." Meng Zhiyi said softly.

The little boy was so frightened that his face turned pale. He ran downstairs, crying as he ran.

After the child left, the murderer put one arm around Meng Zhiyi's neck and put the knife against her lower back with the other hand. He said with a wicked smile, "I didn't realize you were so brave and kind."

"Guess how the police down there will save you?"

Meng Zhiyi remained calm, and her handcuffed hands were twisting slowly.

His tone was calm: "I don't need them to save me."

The murderer was stunned for a moment, puzzled: "Why?"

Meng Zhiyi did not answer directly, but said slowly: "You seem to have admitted that you killed those victims, right?"

Murderer: “So?”

"So, I don't have to bother trying to get evidence anymore."

Murderer: “Hmm?”

Before the murderer could react to what she meant, Meng Zhiyi had already broken free from the handcuffs. She stretched out one hand to grab the murderer's knife-holding hand, and then threw him out with an over-the-shoulder throw.

The murderer fell to the ground and quickly got up, looking at her in shock.

"You were clearly handcuffed, why did this happen?"

"The dislocated wrist can be untied." Meng Zhiyi stood not far away and put the dislocated wrist back into place without changing his expression.

The murderer exclaimed that it was outrageous.

It was the first time he encountered such a ruthless person who could actually dislocate his hand.

Meng Zhiyi was used to it. She had done this kind of thing many times when she was on missions in the past.

"you……"

Meng Zhiyi had become a completely different person at this moment, emitting an oppressive chill.

"Li Zhengan, right? It's a good name, but he's not a human being."

"It's time for you to pay the price for what you have done."

The murderer pointed the knife at her, his face fierce: "Okay, then I'll use you as a cushion, it won't hurt anyway."

"Oh, you want me to be buried with you, are you worthy?"

After Meng Zhiyi finished speaking, he ignored the knife in his hand and rushed over with his bare hands.

The murderer was able to succeed in the past because the women he victimized were weak and unable to fight back.

When facing Meng Zhiyi, all we can say is that he hit the wall.

Without any hesitation, Meng Zhiyi attacked, and knocked the murderer to the ground in just two moves.

She pressed her knee against the murderer's back and used her other hand to pry open the hand holding the knife. Then her other hand was also cut off.

The murderer couldn't stop screaming because of the excruciating pain.

He didn't dare to think about what kind of willpower Meng Zhiyi had, as she remained silent when he dislocated her wrist.

Finally, Meng Zhiyi picked up the handcuffs she had thrown on the ground and handcuffed the man.

After doing all this, Meng Zhi felt that it was still not right, so he removed his knees.

At this moment, the murderer found that the woman in front of him was more terrifying than himself.

Facing his hateful eyes, Meng Zhiyi chuckled, looked at him with contempt and said, "You should be thankful that you were born in a society ruled by law, otherwise if you fell into my hands, you would die more miserably than those victims."

As soon as he finished speaking, the police who had quietly come up saw that the murderer had been subdued by Meng Zhiyi.

They were surprised, but they reacted quickly and rushed over to pin down the murderer.

"Zhiyi, are you okay?" Meng Yanchuan rushed up from behind and asked with great concern.

Meng Zhiyi curled her lips, then lifted her foot and said, "My sole is broken. It hurts."

Meng Yanchuan said nothing, turned his back and squatted in front of her, saying, "Come up, I'll carry you to the hospital."

hospital.

Meng Yanchuan carried her into the treatment room. When the doctor on duty saw her, he said, "Why are you here again? Is your bone broken again?"

This girl has been here twice.

Meng Zhiyi smiled awkwardly, then lifted her foot and said, "This time it's my foot."

The doctor took a look and saw that the dark sole of the foot was stained with blood and it could be vaguely seen that there were several breaks.

"You really torture yourself." The doctor sighed, and then said to Meng Yanchuan beside him: "Go get some water and wash first."

Soon, Meng Yanchuan came in with a basin of warm water.

The basin is new, probably bought just now.

Meng Zhiyi put her feet in the basin and was about to bend down to wash herself when Meng Yanchuan had already squatted down.

"!?" She glared slightly, and then Meng Yanchuan grabbed her feet and scrubbed them gently.

【Okay, the world has gone mad. 】

[My third brother, who has a serious obsession with cleanliness, helps me wash my feet. Haha… he must be crazy. ]

Meng Yanchuan paused for a moment, then continued without making a sound.

At the same time, Shen Que, who had just got off the plane, was calling Meng Zhiyi.

The driver who was waiting outside the treatment room came in quickly, carrying her bag: "Ms. Meng, your phone is ringing."

Meng Zhiyi took out her cell phone from her bag, and when she saw it was Shen Que, she answered the call without thinking.

In the video, Shen Que looked at her with sparkling eyes.

Asked softly: "Yiyi, where are you?"