However, one of her hands was grabbed by the masked man, and she couldn't escape.
In a moment of desperation, she remembered self-defense techniques and immediately raised her foot to kick the groin of the nearest masked man who was about to attack her.
Because her movements were so sudden and swift, and because the masked man was focused on attacking her, he didn't notice her sudden attack.
As a result, the masked man was injured.
He was curled up, covered in cold sweat, and in extreme pain.
Seeing his accomplice attacked by this wicked woman, the masked man who had grabbed Jiang Yimei was furious and immediately raised his iron rod and struck Jiang Yimei on the head.
Jiang Yimei was terrified and couldn't speak.
If she gets hit on the head with an iron rod, she's done for.
She prayed in her heart, praying that a miracle would happen.
Jiang Yimei's kick bought Lin Congzhi enough time.
When the masked man's iron rod came down, Lin Congzhi immediately raised his hand and placed it on Jiang Yimei's head, taking the blow for her.
"Bang!"
"ah!"
Lin Congzhi felt an intense pain in his arm, as if it were about to break.
A flesh body is no match for an iron rod.
Fortunately, he regularly exercises and has well-developed muscles in his arms; otherwise, that blow would have ruined his hand.
After blocking the blow, Lin Congzhi immediately grabbed the masked man's right hand holding the iron rod, then twisted it forcefully, subduing the masked man.
"ah!"
The masked man's right hand was in excruciating pain; it had almost been twisted off.
He hadn't expected the refined-looking man in front of him to be so strong; he had underestimated the man's strength.
With his arm aching, he was too weak to grip the iron bar, and it fell from the masked man's hand.
Lin Congzhi immediately reached out and caught it, then retaliated in kind, giving the two vicious masked men a few blows.
"Bang bang bang!"
The two masked men were utterly defeated, howling and begging, "Stop hitting us! Stop hitting us! We know we were wrong! We know we were wrong!"
After venting most of his anger, Lin Congzhi finally stopped.
His fiery eyes glared fiercely at the two masked men on the ground, their faces bruised and swollen. He pressed his lips together into sharp lines and interrogated them sternly: "Who sent you here?"
With such a clear objective, he did not believe that the two masked men had acted on a whim.
The two masked men had already prepared their excuses for the failed operation. After being questioned by Lin Congzhi, they immediately blurted out: "No one. We just saw that this young lady was alone and was pretty, so we wanted to rob her."
Lin Congzhi's anger intensified, his brows furrowing into a deep frown.
Did these two masked men think he was a fool, or did they assume no one would doubt their explanation?
"I'll ask you one more time, who sent you?"
Despite Lin Congzhi's death threats, the two masked men remained defiant: "No one ordered them to do this!"
Those two bastards are practically asking for death.
Enraged, Lin Congzhi could no longer restrain himself and immediately raised his iron rod, intending to beat him to death.
Seeing this, Jiang Yimei stopped him: "Lin Congzhi, stop fighting, let the police handle it."
Hitting someone is illegal, so she didn't want the person who saved her to end up in jail as well.
Interrogation is definitely not my specialty; it's better to leave it to the police.
Following Jiang Yimei's advice, Lin Congzhi stopped and called the police.
Soon after, police officers patrolling nearby arrived.
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