Chapter 413 Thank You In Advance

• As the bag snatcher pulled out a spring-loaded switchblade from his pocket, a sharp "clang" echoed in the air. The gleaming blade, like a cold weapon in the dark night, posed a threat to someone's life.
• Without hesitation, I prepared to take action as soon as the switchblade appeared. When he aimed the blade at Meng Zhongying's fair leg, wrapped in flesh-colored stockings, I immediately threw myself at him.
• While tackling Meng Zhongying to the ground, a sharp sound came from my thigh, followed by a chilling sensation as if it had been sliced by ice.