Zhang Xiaofan took one look.
He saw a man wearing tattered clothes and a dirtied face, wrapping his arm around Ye Tongtong's neck, with his other hand holding a sharp blade, positioning the tip against Ye Tongtong's temple.
Ye Tongtong was so frightened by the sudden turn of events that she lost all color in her face.
She wanted to scream, but fear had taken her voice, and she had no strength left, struggling only feebly.
The man cursed loudly, "Behave yourself, don't move, or you'll be the first to die."
He could have escaped using Ye Tongtong's car, but...
"You, damn it, stop right there! Otherwise, I'll kill her!"
The man yelled furiously at Zhang Xiaofan.
A few policemen a few dozen meters away noticed and hurriedly ran over.
Zhang Xiaofan, through the man's ragged clothing, his disheveled hair, and his dirty face, still recognized who he was.
That was the A-level fugitive that the police were desperately searching for!