Yu Manli landed, her body leaning forward, legs exerting force, shooting towards Dong Zixuan.
The policewoman braced the ground with her right hand, trying to regain balance, but the ground erupted with dozens of magma pillars, intercepting the mature woman.
The shield activated. Yu Manli did not dodge or evade, moving straight through, appearing beside the policewoman.
Dong Zixuan had just drawn her rifle but was struck on the wrist by the mature woman, bending it at a ninety-degree angle, followed by a heavy blow to her chest.
Bang, the policewoman fell to the ground, her sternum caving in, her breathing sounded like a broken bellows, hoarse to the point of death, with broken bones piercing her lungs, an agony like a heart pierced by ten thousand arrows.
"Stop!" Xu Liangmao stepped out, "Let her go, she's not the target."
Dong Zixuan has a strong sense of justice and is a good policeman, people like her are increasingly rare, Xu Liangmao wants her to live.
