Perhaps I felt that the person behind would definitely not be able to catch up with me, so the motorcycle was not very fast, just 30 or 40 kilometers away. The person behind the bag snatched the bag was flipping around from time to time.

"Grass, what's this?" After looking through the things in the bag, the person who grabbed the bag cursed in dissatisfaction. None of the things in the bag are valuable, and many of them are small handicrafts, basically they are those that are not necessarily sold when they are sold, let alone selling stolen goods.

The man threw away the bag directly.

Then, the man looked through the handbag in his hand again.

"My grass, are you making a mistake? You don't even have a cell phone?" The man looked up and down at the handbag, and there was nothing in it except for a few dozen yuan of change and some keys.

"How is that possible!" The man looked up and down at the handbag again, and finally found that he really had no money, so he thought about throwing away the bag. However, when he caught a place, the man's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Hey, there are still secret spaces!"

The man fumbled through the gap in the bag, then took out a knife from his clothes and opened the substrate of the bag directly.

A small stack of red RMB appeared in front of the man.

"I said how could it be that there was no money? It was hidden here!" The man took out the money and counted it, and then said, "There is a thousand yuan, haha, I made it tonight, but it was only one thousand yuan, and there was nothing else. The woman looked at her just now, and she didn't look so cold."

"Maybe they are selling it, and are discussing business just now?" said the man riding the bike in front, and glanced at the rearview mirror casually.

In the rearview mirror, he seemed to see a black shadow.

The black shadow was very small at the beginning, but slowly, it became bigger and bigger.

Finally, the rider saw the outline of the black shadow.

It is the shape of a person.

"Hey, am I dazzled?" The rider looked at the speedometer, rubbed his eyes, and after confirming that the speed was 40 kilometers, he looked at the rearview mirror again.

The black shadow in the rearview mirror has become much bigger again, and people's limbs and other things can already be seen.

"My grass, someone is chasing us!" The man turned his head suddenly, and about ten meters behind him, there was a person running quickly.

"What's going on! Who is this? Why is this? Run so fast? Run quickly!" The man sitting behind him also looked back and found that the person following him was actually getting closer and closer, and hurriedly urged.

"Let's go!" The rider suddenly increased the accelerator, and the whole car rushed out.

The speed has been soaring to eighty kilometers.

Generally, after a motorcycle reaches 80 kilometers, it will be quite fast. The wind hits the safety helmet and even produces a little vibration.

"The crazy guy, I actually chased us. Humph, let him chase us now! I'm a grass!" The man riding the bike said disdainfully, then looked at the rearview mirror again.

In the rearview mirror, the black shadow still exists!

"How is that possible!" The rider looked back and found that the person who was about ten meters away from him had rushed to a place less than five meters away from him. The person's appearance was also seen clearly by the rider.

This is a not very handsome man, but there is a faint evil spirit between his eyebrows.

"Superman?" The man on the bike looked at the speedometer and was almost 90, and the man behind him was still following him!

"Damn it!" The man riding the bike increased the accelerator again, and the speed of the motorcycle quickly reached 100!

After the speed reached 100, the motorcycle shook decisively.

"Hurry up, hurry up, I said hurry up, that person is going to catch up!" The man who was loaded hurriedly urged.

"How is this possible? It's over 100 kilometers!" The man riding the bike was completely scared. The speed of 100 kilometers per hour was as follows. The man chasing him also followed him. This... Isn't this a ghost?

The accelerator has been added to the end and cannot be added again!

"I'm so so, don't run away!" The man riding a bicycle seemed to have a bad temper. Although he was so scared, he always felt so cautious when he was chased. Suo directly let go of the accelerator and stepped on the brakes.

The motorcycle drew a long brake mark on the ground and stopped.

And the person following the motorcycle also slowed down.

Finally, the man stopped.

Song Yun looked at the two people about five meters in front of him and said, "It's actually quite embarrassing for you to come out to work in the middle of the night."

"You are a human or a ghost!" The man who drove the car jumped out of the car, took out a dagger from behind and looked at Song Yun. The person who was loaded also jumped out of the car, took out the dagger and looked at Song Yun with alert.

"Of course I'm a human being." Song Yun smiled and said, "But it seems that you snatched my friend's things just now, I'll come to you to get them back."

"Don't think that you're going to be so good when you run fast. I'll tell you, those who know the truth should get out quickly, otherwise our swords are not something you can do with your brain!" The rider threatened.

Song Yun shrugged indifferently and said, "Since you don't want to give it to me, I can only take it myself.

Ship.

Song Yun's figure disappeared directly, and when he appeared again, he was less than a meter in front of the two people.

"It's really a ghost!" The man who was loaded threw away the dagger and ran away. The man riding the bike had the courage to stab Song Yun with the dagger.

On the other side.

Mo Yuyao stood at the door of someone else's shop and looked nervously in the distance.

She didn't know where Song Yun was now and whether she had chased the car and snatched it. Anyway, she remembered Song Yun's words that told her to wait here.

I don't know how long it has passed.

Mo Yuyao kept waiting, with a slight concern in her eyes, but she didn't have any anxiety.

It passed for a while.

A figure appeared not far away.

That was a thin figure.

There were two bags on the man's hand, one seemed to be broken and was held in his arms by the man, while the other bag was hung in his hand by him.

"Song Yun!"

Mo Yuyao's eyes lit up and she went straight to meet her.

"Fortunately, I'm not insulting my fate." Song Yun smiled and handed the bag and handbag to Mo Yuyao, and then said, "Your bag was thrown to the ground and broke. I simply tied it up. If I hugged it, I should be able to return to the hotel. Also, your bag was also cut open, and the money was there."
Chapter completed!