"Good fellow, I'm going to see what you play with today." Xu Qing laughed secretly in his heart, tilted his neck and poured a mouthful of Red Bull, hooked the bag on his shoulder with his thumb, and whistled into a street alley.

This alley is relatively remote, with old houses on both sides, and there are undoubtedly many fewer passers-by than on the street. Xu Qing deliberately slowed down, but don't let the old man who was watching behind him lose it.

Doodle...... Two heavy locomotives suddenly appeared at the mouth of the alley, Xu Qing stopped, tilted his head and squinted at the rider on the locomotive, the burly man on the left looked a little familiar, and tried to recall it before remembering the identity of the other party, isn't this the Northeast Yankee who was targeted by Tang Guobin in the open-air barbecue stall that night?

At this time, there was also a roar of the engine behind him, and when he turned around, he saw a dark red light motorcycle speeding forward, the rider on the car was wearing a helmet, and there was a guy wearing a helmet sitting in the back seat, when the car rushed to Xu Qing's side, the guy in the back seat reached out in vain and grabbed the shopping bag on his shoulder.

Xu Qing, who had been alert for a long time, naturally wouldn't let him succeed, his body flashed over the palm he caught, and he hooked the other party's neck with the crook of his arm and pulled it back.

Poof! The guy in the back seat slammed into the ground, and the center of gravity of the motorcycle was unstable, and it rolled over on its side in the middle of the alley.

Xu Qing didn't bother to pay attention to the two people who fell to the ground, leaned sideways against the wall of the alley, Wen Xiuyuan, who was probing his brain at the intersection, hated itchy, he thought that the seamless plan had been in the soup again, he just wanted to signal to the two men behind him, but he saw that the hateful kid took out his mobile phone and dialed a call, and then shouted at the top of his voice: "Hey, what is it zero?" I was robbed in the alley south of Beizheng Street......"

The Northeast Yankee, who was about to rush up, heard that the other party actually called the police, scolded in a low voice, turned the head of the car and drove away, even the two guys who fell to the ground struggled to get up, picked up the car and fled, and one guy fled in a hurry and even dropped his wallet on the ground.

Xu Qing Shi Ran stepped forward and picked up the wallet, opened it and took a look, then took out a small stack of banknotes and put it directly into his pocket, threw the wallet in his hand, and strode towards the mouth of the alley.

The two men behind Wen Xiuyuan looked at each other, what the hell did they meet! The speed of picking up the wallet is more professional than all of our buddies.

Rush up to stop it, the people have already called the police, and their own bosses have flashed these two guys who are looking at the wind don't have the courage at all, so they can only watch the kid shake and go farther and farther, Wen Xiuyuan, who does not give up, gritted his teeth and said: "Follow up, find a chance to get things back." ”

The two thugs came back to their senses as if they had just woken up from a dream, and followed with their legs, but they didn't expect to find the kid's figure again as soon as they got out of the alley, so they could only stare at each other.

In fact, Xu Qing didn't call the police just now, but just took out the phone and pretended to bluff them, isn't this for the sake of robbery, lest they lack an arm and break it.

At this time, Xu Qing was sitting in a taxi, drinking Red Bull, the taste of orange juice was sweet and sour, and it was very refreshing. The taxi driver in front of him was also a little puzzled, obviously less than a few hundred meters away, this kid was going to take a taxi?