The thief brought Zhou Yingying to a clearing in the mountains and suddenly stopped.
"Run! Why aren't you running anymore? See if I don't bring you to justice today, I won't be Zhou Yingying!"
Though Zhou Yingying usually kept up with her training, she rarely had the opportunity to climb mountains, and following the chase uphill had already left her gasping for breath.
"Bring me to justice? I think now it's us who will be bringing you to justice! Haha..."
A man laughed loudly, and suddenly four muscular men emerged from the woods beside them, surrounding Zhou Yingying.
"What are you trying to do? I'm a police officer!"
Zhou Yingying began to panic, reaching for her service pistol.
But just as Zhou Yingying drew her pistol from her waist, a man behind her launched a sneak attack.
He rushed forward quickly, locking both hands around the arm Zhou Yingying was using to hold the gun, twisted it back, and snatched the gun from her hand.