Two men went up and clamped Gong Xiaoyu's mouth tightly, dragging her forcefully into the alley.
Gong Xiaoyu struggled desperately, but it was useless. Passersby turned a deaf ear to her plight, and her heart gradually sank into despair.
Just as she was about to be dragged into the alley, the screeching of brakes was heard from a car stopping by the roadside, and a man's figure emerged from the vehicle.
Holding onto her last shred of hope, Gong Xiaoyu looked over, her eyes finally lighting up.
Yu Zheng quickly approached and put his hand on one of the thugs' shoulders. The two thugs turned around: "Don't get in our way..."
Without a word, Yu Zheng swung his fist, hitting one of the men on the head. The man screamed in pain. Before the other thug could react, Yu Zheng's elbow had already struck him in the chest, and with a swift shoulder throw, he had the man on the ground.