Seeing the two robbers snatching away the middle-aged woman's bag while everyone ignored him, Ling Hao became very angry. He stepped on the accelerator, and the black horse immediately shot forward like a sharp arrow tearing through the night sky.
go.
"Brother, there seems to be something chasing us from behind?!" The man sitting on the back seat of the motorcycle seemed to feel something. He looked back uneasily and saw a black gust of wind rolling towards them.
The man driving the car quickly looked into the car mirror. This sight scared him so much that he almost fell to the ground with the car and the others. He saw a black sports car shining with diamond light speeding towards them, and the powerful and urgent
The momentum makes one's heart tremble.
"Where in the hell did he, mother, come out with such a nosy car!?" The robber boss cursed fiercely, then turned the accelerator, and the motorcycle immediately roared towards the car.
Speeding ahead.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Ling Hao's mouth, and his slender eyes were fixed on the motorcycle in front of him. It was a dream to escape from Ling Hao's hands.
On the road, a motorcycle was driving forward desperately, and closely behind it was a luxury car shining with black diamonds. The real-life version of speed and passion was staged under the night.
Seeing the black horse and the motorcycle go away, the middle-aged woman who was sitting on the ground crying suddenly sneered, patted the dirt on her body and stood up. At this moment, the same black motorcycle drove up to her.
In front of me, he stopped. The man sitting in the back seat took off his helmet, revealing his fiery red hair. He looked at the middle-aged woman and asked, "Where is your bag?!"
The middle-aged woman looked at the two of them in confusion and said, "Why did you come back again? Wasn't it just snatched away by you?"
"Asshole, we just got here!" the red-haired man shouted.
"Ah...aren't those two motorcycle robbers one of ours?!" the middle-aged woman said fearfully with beads of sweat dripping down her face.
"They are the real robbers!" the man driving the motorcycle said coldly, and then shouted to the woman, "Notify Mr. Liu that the plan has changed!" With that, he started the engine and made a roar.
, the black motorcycle quickly chased forward.
The roaring roar echoed throughout the night sky. Although the black motorcycle was very fast, it could not withstand the pursuit of the top luxury cars. Soon, Ling Hao narrowed the gap to only a few dozen meters.
"Brother, what should we do? We are going to be overtaken by that car?!" The robber sitting in the back exclaimed as he looked back at the luxury car that looked like a black panther.
"Shut up!" the robber boss roared, then suddenly turned the car into a dark small street.
Ling Hao seemed to have expected such a move from them, a difficult drift, and instantly moved the car into the small street. The two dazzling lights shone on the motorcycle like two lightsabers.
On top of the car.
The black motorcycle looked even more panicked. He was about to run to the exit of the street. Suddenly, a car turned into the exit. With a loud bang, the motorcycle and the car collided. The two robbers immediately fell down like an arc.
to the ground.
The robber boss's vitality was unusually tenacious. He fell heavily on the ground but still got up at a very fast speed, and then ran forward. However, after escaping for a few steps, he suddenly turned back and came to the side of his younger brother.
"Brother...brother, don't leave me...don't!" His younger brother's head was bleeding and his body was severely injured. He just grabbed the robber boss's trousers and begged.
The robber boss pulled the bag out of his younger brother's arms, kicked it away, and said in a cold voice: "You're useless trash, it's just dragging my hind legs!" Then he carried the bag.
Then he quickly ran away towards the front.
The car owner who collided with the motorcycle was frightened by the scene in front of him. Then he heard someone taking pictures of his car window. He quickly rolled down the window and saw a young Qingzi with a delicate face and a cold look standing proudly.
Outside the car, he said to him coldly: "Call the police." Then the cold and handsome man chased the robber boss in the direction where he escaped.
The robber boss crossed the road and fled into a pedestrian street. As he ran forward, he shouted angrily: "Get out of my way!"
From time to time, pedestrians were forcibly pushed down by him, but they could only watch helplessly as he fled forward.
Not long after the robber boss ran away, a cold and handsome man wearing an expensive suit and a delicate face quickly chased him down. Of course, like the robber, he also forcefully pushed down many passers-by, and did so silently.
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At the end of the pedestrian street was an artificial lake. The robber ran towards it without thinking, followed closely by Ling Hao.
It was originally a quiet and peaceful night, but Su Xiaoxiao's admiration of the night was suddenly interrupted by a rude shout: "Get out of here! Get out of here!"
Su Xiaoxiao frowned, with a look of disgust on her face. She turned her head and looked in the direction of the sound, only to see a ferocious-looking man rushing towards her carrying a bag.
"Stinky woman, get out of my way!" The robber rushed in front of Su Xiaoxiao in an instant, stretched out his hand and pushed her to the ground.
"Ah..." Su Xiaoxiao's body suddenly fell to the ground. Her hands hit the ground first, and she immediately cried out in pain.
The robber ran not far away and immediately looked back at Su Xiaoxiao. Then he turned back and pulled Su Xiaoxiao down. He put a sharp knife in front of her and said with a cold smile: "Smelly woman, listen up."
Mine, otherwise your life will be lost!"
The robber originally thought that Su Xiaoxiao would be frightened and at a loss, but Su Xiaoxiao behaved quite calmly. She was just stunned for a moment, and then said in a colder voice than the robber: "What are you going to do?"
In this moment, Ling Hao ran in front of the two of them. When he saw the woman under the robber's dagger, his already dead heart suddenly beat inexplicably, and he lost his voice and said: "It's you?!
"
Su Xiaoxiao naturally recognized in an instant that the arrogant and handsome young man in front of her was the rich second generation who disgusted her. She did not expect that she would meet him in this situation, and she couldn't help but smile as if nothing had happened:
"Hello, rich second generation."
Hearing Su Xiaoxiao use the word rich second generation to describe himself, Ling Hao's delicate face immediately tensed up, and he snapped at Su Xiaoxiao: "Woman, I'm warning you, don't call me rich second generation, do you hear me?!
"
Although Su Xiaoxiao was under a sharp blade, she seemed to have forgotten this matter. She smiled proudly and said: "I have a mouth, and I can say whatever I want. Do you care? Besides, you don't answer the question. Who knows?"
The rich second generation I'm talking about is you, you are such a narcissist!"