Maybe he felt that the people behind him would definitely not be able to catch up with him. The motorcycle was not going very fast, only thirty or forty kilometers away. The bag snatcher behind him was still rummaging through the bag in his hand from time to time.
"Fuck, what are these things?" After looking through the contents of the bag, the man who snatched the bag cursed dissatisfiedly. None of the things in the bag were valuable, and many of them were small handicrafts and the like.
, basically the kind that you might not be able to sell even if you put it up for sale, let alone sell the stolen goods.
The man threw the bag away directly.
Then, the man looked through the handbag in his hand again.
"Holy shit, are you mistaken? You don't even have a mobile phone?" The man looked up and down in his handbag. Except for dozens of dollars in change and some keys, there was nothing in it.
"How is that possible!" The man looked through the handbag again. After finally realizing that he really had no money, he thought about throwing the bag away. However, when he caught it somewhere, the man's eyes suddenly flashed.
Bright.
"Hey, there's also a hidden compartment!"
The man fumbled around in the cracks of the bag, then took out a knife from his clothes and opened the lining of the bag.
A small stack of red RMB appeared in front of the man's eyes.
"I said, how could there be no money? It's all hidden here!" The man took out the money and counted it, and then said, "There are one thousand yuan, haha, I made it tonight, but that's all it turned out to be.
One thousand yuan, nothing else, the woman looked at it just now, she didn’t look so shabby."
"Maybe they are out to sell and were discussing business just now?" the cyclist in front said, casually glancing at the rearview mirror.
In the rearview mirror, he seemed to see a dark shadow.
The black shadow was small at first, but slowly became bigger and bigger.
Finally, the cyclist saw the outline of the black figure.
It is the shape of a person.
"Hey, am I dazzled?" The cyclist looked at the speedometer, rubbed his eyes, and after confirming that the speed was 40 kilometers per hour, he looked at the rearview mirror again.
The black shadow in the rearview mirror became much larger, and people's limbs and so on could already be seen.
"What the hell, someone is chasing us!" The man suddenly turned his head, and about ten meters behind him, there was a man running quickly.
"What's going on! Who is this person? Why is he running so fast? Run quickly!" The man sitting at the back also looked back and found that the man following him was running closer and closer, so he quickly urged
.
"Let's go!" The cyclist suddenly increased the accelerator, and the whole car rocketed out.
The speed has reached 80 kilometers.
Generally, after a motorcycle reaches 80 kilometers, it is very fast. The wind hits the helmet and even causes a slight vibration.
"He's crazy, he's actually chasing us, huh, let him chase us now! What a fool!" the cyclist said disdainfully, and then looked in the rearview mirror again.
In the rearview mirror, that dark shadow is still there!
"How is that possible!" The cyclist looked back and found that the person who was about ten meters away from him had actually rushed to a place less than five meters away from him. The man's appearance was also attracted by the cyclist.
People can see clearly.
This is a man who is not very handsome, but there is a faint evil spirit between his eyebrows.
"Superman?" The man on the bike looked at the speedometer. It was already close to 90, and the man behind him was still following him!
"What the hell!" The man on the bike increased the accelerator, and the speed of the motorcycle quickly reached 100!
After the speed reached 100, the motorcycle started to shake decisively.
"Hurry up, hurry up, I told you to hurry up, that person is going to catch up!" The person being carried hurriedly urged.
"How is it possible? It's already a hundred kilometers!" The courage of the rider was completely frightened. He reached a speed of 100 kilometers per hour, and the man chasing him actually followed him. This... what else could this be if it wasn't a ghost?
?
The accelerator has been fully increased and can no longer be applied!
"Damn it, stop running!" The man on the bike seemed to have a bad temper. Although he was scared to death, he always felt cautious when being chased like this, so he simply took off the accelerator and stepped on the brakes.
The motorcycle drew a long braking mark on the ground and stopped.
The person following the motorcycle also slowed down.
Finally, the man stopped.
Zhao Tiezhu looked at the two people about five meters in front of him and said, "It's actually quite difficult for you to go to work late at night."
"Are you a human or a ghost?" The man driving the car jumped out of the car, took out a dagger from behind, and pointed it at Zhao Tiezhu. The person being driven also jumped out of the car, took out the dagger and looked at Zhao Tiezhu warily.
"Of course I am a human being." Zhao Tiezhu smiled and said, "It's just that you seemed to have robbed my friend's things just now. I will come to you to get them back."
"Don't think that you are powerful because you run fast. I'm telling you, get out of here if you know what you're doing. Otherwise, our knives are not playing with your brain!" the cyclist threatened.
Zhao Tiezhu shrugged indifferently and said, "Since you are unwilling to give it to me, I can only take it myself.
ship.
Zhao Tiezhu's figure disappeared immediately, and when he reappeared, he was already less than one meter in front of the two people.
"It's really a ghost!" The man on the bus threw away the dagger and ran away, while the man on the bike was more courageous and stabbed Zhao Tiezhu in the body with the dagger.
On the other side.
Lu Xiaoman stood at the door of his shop, looking nervously into the distance.
She didn't know where Zhao Tiezhu was now or whether he had caught up with the man who snatched the car. Anyway, she remembered Zhao Tiezhu's words asking her to wait here.
I don’t know how much time has passed.
Lu Xiaoman kept waiting, with slight concern in his eyes, but without any anxiety.
Another moment passed.
A figure appeared not far away.
It was a thin figure.
There were two bags in the man's hands. One bag seemed to be broken and was held in the man's arms, while the other bag was hung on his hand.
"Iron pillar!"
Lu Xiaoman's eyes lit up and he went straight to meet him.
"Fortunately." Zhao Tiezhu smiled and handed the bag and handbag to Lu Xiaoman, and then said, "Your bag was broken when someone threw it on the ground. I tied it briefly. If you hold it, it should be able to
Back to the hotel. Also, your bag has been opened by someone, but all the money is still there."
"Tiezhu, thank you!" Lu Xiaoman looked at Zhao Tiezhu gratefully and said, "Otherwise, I would really have no shame in going back to see them."
"Haha, it's okay. I just like to do good things." Zhao Tiezhu grinned.