Plop on.

There was a sudden movement at the top of the garbage heap, and a wizened hand came out of it.

Immediately afterwards, a human head arched out of the garbage heap, the head was full of garbage, flies swirled around him, and most dazzlingly, his jet-black hair carried the yolk of a freshly broken egg.

"I'm Nima ......"

……

"Stop! Don't run! Liu Xiangyu stood panting at the mouth of the alley, pointing to the people in red plaid shirts in the dead end and shouting.

At this time, the mask of the red plaid shirt had flown somewhere, revealing his immature face.

His broken tram has long since lost its place.

The red plaid shirt resolutely turned his head and pulled out a fruit knife wrapped in a knife bag from his leg.

When Liu Xiangyu saw the fruit knife, he suddenly turned his head and was about to leave here as if he was nothing.

Suddenly, a man riding a motorcycle with a roaring engine, wearing a helmet and carrying two sharp swords hidden in scabbards behind his back, went directly through Chen Fang, and hit the red plaid shirt, which only staggered his body slightly, and the motorcycle crashed directly into the garbage heap at the end of the cul-de-sac.

"I'm ......" Liu Xiangyu touched his skull, as if it was himself who crashed into the garbage heap.

"Idiot?" The red plaid shirt looked at the red motorcycle that was already facing the sky, touched his little heart and said.

The man picked up the garbage heap, stood up awkwardly, looked at the two of them, and quickly touched the hilts of the two sharp swords behind him with both hands.

The sound of a sword unsheathed echoed in the small alley.

"Huh?" The man turned around and found that the sword was too long, and he pulled it out a few times, but he still didn't pull it out.

"Fuck off." The red plaid shirt kicked the man into the garbage heap again, and the two sharp swords also fell to the ground.

The red plaid shirt picked up two sharp swords and looked at Liu Xiangyu not far in front of him.

"You're chasing me, aren't you?"

"Big brother, you have the wrong person! That's my brother just now! We are twins! ”

"I'll get you paralyzed!" The red plaid shirt jumped up, and the sword slashed at Liu Xiangyu's head.

He looks like he is in his early twenties, but his attack is extremely ruthless, and this sword is going for his life.

Liu Xiangyu's pupils contracted instantly, and his legs seemed to be filled with lead, wanting to escape, but he couldn't move a bit.

Thump.

The red plaid shirt fell straight to the ground, and looking back, the motorcycle man was holding one of his legs.

Before Liu Xiangyu could calm down, the man and the red plaid shirt scuffled together.

The man slammed his head into the head of the red plaid shirt with a helmet on his own, and the nostrils of the red plaid shirt instantly spurted blood like a fountain.

The man took advantage of the victory to pursue, grabbed the two hands of the red plaid shirt, and pressed him to the ground with a slap of Guanyin sitting on the lotus.

Liu Xiangyu stepped on the hand holding the sword in the red plaid shirt at this time, and muttered in his mouth: "Let you cut me, let you cut me!" ”

After stepping on one hand, he stepped on the other.

The two sharp swords fell to the ground, the red plaid shirt wailed constantly, just when the man wanted to hit the red plaid shirt with his iron head again, the red plaid shirt suddenly hit the man's helmet with a hard shell, the man was a little stunned for a moment, the red plaid shirt didn't know where the strength came from, and directly broke free of the man's hand and punched him in the face.

The man fell to the ground, clutching his head through his helmet.

The red plaid shirt rolled on the ground, stood up, and looked at Liu Xiangyu in front of him.

The two looked at each other, and a burst of sparks collided.

"Ahh

"Ahhh

"Ahhh

The two men roared at each other like wild beasts.

With a muffled bang, the motorcycle man stood behind the red plaid shirt, holding a vacuum steel pipe in his hand that had shown a head shape in the middle.

"Whoa, whoa."

The man viciously spat at the red plaid shirt on the ground.

Liu Xiangyu stood stunned and consciously closed his mouth.

"Where's the bag?" The man suddenly remembered what he was doing here.

"I don't know......"

"What can you do if you chase the thief and lose the stolen goods?!"

"Oh, what then, I don't know where he fell."

"Let's go, look along the road."

"Hey, big brother, who are you?"

"The world calls me, Biker! Let's go, don't say so much, look for the bag. ”

Liu Xiangyu looked at the biker walking around him blankly, and there was a trace of envy in his eyes.

……

The red plaid shirt was full of desire to survive, and in the darkness he broke free from the gravity like the top of Mount Tai, slammed his head, breathed a breath of fresh air, and looked left and right, he was buried in the garbage heap at this time, and above his head, there were several green-headed flies circling around him, and in front of him, there were two men and a woman who were already scared stupid.

"I'm Nima ......"

Chen Fang looked at the red plaid shirt in front of him that was sloppy to the garbage heap, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times.

The red plaid shirt stood up from the garbage heap without disgust, took out a black leather bag from the crotch of his pants, opened it carefully, and there was an A4 paper lying quietly inside, he smiled with satisfaction, threw the bag into the trash, folded the A4 paper and put it in his pocket.

He looked at the motionless two people in front of him, lifted his pants, looked at the two with his nostrils and said, "What do you see?" ”

"I want to punch him......" Rosie said with a twitch at the corner of her mouth.

"Beat me up, you can teleport me away quickly." Chen Fang really couldn't stand the person in front of him, and said to Rosie.

As soon as the red plaid shirt heard the word teleportation, his eyes lit up, and he was about to speak, but the figures of Chen Fang and the two had disappeared in place.

"People...... What about people? ”

……

"Lost your bag?" Sitting in the office, the man with a big comb said with a frown.

"Someone snatched it, and a young man went to chase it, and I don't know if he caught up with it." A young and beautiful woman was sitting on the desk in revealing clothes, with long hair and a shawl, no one could have imagined that the sound that almost cracked Liu Xiangyu's eardrum was shouted by this woman.

"Then you mobilize someone to find it! What are you doing here? ”

"It's just a bag, and it's not an important thing on paper, so if you lose it, you lose it." The woman wrapped her arms around the man's neck.

The man's desire suddenly rose, but he quickly held back.

The woman secretly smiled, and then said: "Isn't it just a confidential document, if you don't say it, I don't say it, how can anyone know about it?" ”

The woman pressed her face closer and closer, and in the end, the man couldn't help it, and a war of the century was about to break out in this office.

……