Ye Feng simply rode the momentum to give the man another kick, sending him flying several meters away.
Bang—
Shi Ling crashed into a pillar, pain spreading throughout his entire body, nearly crying out loud.
The entire action took less than a minute.
Chu Yuhuan and the others, upon witnessing this scene, were instantly stunned, their guns becoming useless decorations in their hands.
A breeze passed by, sweeping through the hearts of everyone, and a rush of embarrassment flooded them; so many people, yet not one dared to step forward.
Yet it was a passerby who took action to rescue.
At this moment, they felt their constant cries of "serving the people" were in vain.
Chu Yuhuan snapped back to reality and quickly rushed forward to capture the criminal.
His followers swarmed in hot pursuit.
With the silver handcuffs secured on Shi Ling's wrists, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Chu Yuhuan was consumed with confusion, wondering why he suddenly felt so weak.