At that moment, Mrs. Tang was scared out of her wits. All she wanted was to faint on the spot, but she just couldn't.
Mrs. Tang watched, wide-eyed, as Lin Huanzhu lunged forward like a cheetah, knocking the vicious criminal to the ground and swiftly subduing him.
"Let me go! Let me go..." the criminal shouted, but he was completely unable to break free.
Struggling, he grabbed Mrs. Tang's foot.
Mrs. Tang glanced at the hand on her foot, then back at Lin Huanzhu, and promptly passed out.
She fainted from fright—fright from the criminal, and fright from Lin Huanzhu.
With Mrs. Tang unconscious, it was finally quiet. She was slumped limply in her wheelchair, and urine trickled down from the seat cushion, DRIP, DRIP, DRIP, onto the ground. Besides the stench of urine, there was another foul odor.
A few police officers who had been in pursuit finally caught up, feeling like their lungs were about to burst. They stood to the side, gasping for air, and thanked Lin Huanzhu.
