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Chapter 4344 The missing bag

"What is included or not?"

The motorcyclist said impatiently, "No!"



"How not!?"

Auntie searched around but couldn't find her bag.

Auntie is very strange.

"I saw you steal my bag!"

While her attention was attracted by the flowers outside a flower shop, this guy passed her on a motorcycle...

He took away the bag slung on her elbow.



She was stunned for a second before she realized what was happening.

She immediately chased after him.

She knew she was wasting her efforts.

How could her legs catch up with the two wheels of the motorcycle?



She should call the police immediately.

But her cell phone is also in the bag!

And she saw the bad guy.

She wants her to watch that bad guy run away...

She can't do it.



look.

Fortunately she didn't give up

God is also helping her.

She tripped and fell to the ground, and she was about to give up.

As a result, the thief also overturned the car?!

The motorcycle flew away even with his people.

He was rescued.

This relieved her.

They just stole her bag and did not seek wealth or harm.

Of course, she didn't hate the other person so much that she wanted him to die without a burial place.

She just wants the other party to return the bag to her.

If you apologize to her again, she can almost let this matter go.



She hurried over.

This kind-hearted child also helped her stop the motorcyclist who was about to leave.

Auntie is very grateful.

But the most important thing at this moment is to get her bag back first.

If she thanks her, she will tell him properly after she gets the bag.

She thought everything was settled.

The ending is of course good.

She got her bag back.

result……

"Where's the bag?"

The aunt's hand let go of the motorcycle handle and grabbed the motorcyclist's arm.

"Where's my bag!?"

The aunt screamed, "Give me my bag!"



The motorcyclist subconsciously broke free.

In addition, I was a little frightened by the high decibels of my aunt at close range...

"Let go!"

Both the motorcyclist's tone and actions were a bit rough.

The motorcyclist pushed the aunt hard.



"Ouch!"

How can my aunt's strength be compared to that of an adult male?

She was pushed and staggered backwards.



Li Yan, who was closest to her aunt, immediately reached out to support her.

"Auntie, are you okay?"



"...No, it's okay."

The aunt was slow for a moment before she said with some trembling.

Li Yan could feel that his aunt held his hand very hard.

really.

Still a little scared.

Originally, motorcyclists wore motorcycle helmets, and the appearance of riding on a motorcycle gave people a sense of pressure.

I was yelling and pushing just now...

It’s no wonder that Auntie was scared.



However, aunt is indeed an aunt.

After a brief shock, the aunt recovered quickly.

The combat effectiveness is at full level again.



Auntie raised her head and lifted her chest.

The eyebrows are raised high.

"what are you doing!?"

The aunt raised her eyes and glared at the motorcyclist.

The voice is high.

"how?"

"Do you still want to take action?"

"Want to hit someone?"

"Hit!"

The aunt approached the motorcyclist with her shoulder slanted.

"Hit me!"

The aunt was very aggressive and "aggressive".

"I saw you beat me. How many days do you have to stay in the police station?"

"Hit me!"



The motorcyclist frowned tightly.

"what are you doing?!"

He pushed Auntie away with great impatience and boredom.

"leave me alone."



Auntie was pushed and staggered again.

She refused Li Yan's support.

She moved forward again.

"What did you say I did?"

Auntie was almost laughed out of anger.

"A thief can still be so confident?"

Still feel aggrieved?

"Sure enough, you are a shameless person and invincible in the world-"



"What are you talking about?!"

The motorcyclist heard what Auntie said was very harsh.

He glared at his aunt rather fiercely.

"Are you shameless or am I shameless?"

"Rely on the old and sell the old."

"Go away quickly!"

"So annoying!"



"ah!"

Auntie's screams were broken.

You can see how angry Auntie was at this time.

"You shameless guy!"

"How dare you be so arrogant after stealing my bag?!"

"you-"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

The motorcyclist interrupted the aunt with a louder voice.

Even through the motorcycle helmet, everyone felt that they could clearly see the irritability and impatience on the motorcyclist's face.

"Didn't you check it yourself just now?"

"Where is your bag?"

"you say!"

"Say it!"

The motorcyclists pressed forward step by step.



Auntie was asked.

She couldn't help but take a step back.

She couldn't deny it...

yes.

She just checked the entire motorcycle immediately.

How big is a motorcycle?

It's not too small to say small.

There really isn't much room to store things.

A perfect place to hide her bag...

No.

But……

"You stole my bag!"

There is no doubt about this.

She saw it with her own eyes.

She chased all the way.



The motorcyclist rolled his eyes.

"What about your bag?"

"Auntie, you must provide evidence when you speak."

"Otherwise, I can sue you for defamation."

"You are slandering and insulting my character."



The motorcyclist's talk of being a bit arrogant somewhat frightened my aunt.

Auntie's lips trembled slightly.



"strangeness……"

The onlookers couldn't help but look puzzled.

"Where's the bag?"

"Is it true that this aunt recognized the wrong person?"

"How can it be?"

"As for the front and rear feet..."

"Who would mistake the person who stole their bag?"

"Hard to say……"

"Aren't they wearing helmets?"

"Did any other motorcycles pass by just now?"

"Did not notice."

"have no idea."

"oops."

"So annoying."

"Call the police."

"Let the police see the surveillance, won't everyone know?"

"Why do we need to guess here..."

"yes."

"Call the police immediately."



"I gotta go."

I saw my aunt speechless. The motorcyclist looked like a general who had won a battle.

He grinned.

The engine sound sounded again.



But the handsome exit the motorcyclist imagined did not come true.

His motorcycle still couldn't move.

He felt angry.

Didn’t this boy stop his motorcycle?

Why is it still not moving?

He looked towards the front of the motorcycle.

The next second, he was stunned.

The corners of his mouth twitched fiercely.



yes.

This boy didn't stop his motorcycle with his hands...

But he’s on his feet!?

The motorcyclist took a deep breath.

Does this person have strange powers?

Just one hand or foot can block his motorcycle.

Do you want to be so exaggerated?

The motorcyclist reluctantly increased the engine speed.

The loud noise almost made his ears ring in tinnitus.



Zhang Bo silently gave Xiao Xiao a thumbs up gesture.

This action is so cool.

Especially Lao San's calm demeanor.

It was in sharp contrast to the angry and frustrated person on the other side.

By the way...

It's rare to see the third child in such an arrogant posture.


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