No matter how fast the black man ran, he still didn't get rid of Xia Qiling, and finally in a remote area, the black man finally stopped, panting, leaning against the wall, sweating profusely. His eyes seemed to be rolling white, staring at Xia Qiling. He was still clutching the wallet he had stolen from Guernie.

Seeing that the stopped, Xia Qiling also stopped his steps, squatted slightly, propped his hands on his knees, and gasped for breath, staring at the black man a few meters away, whew, finally stopped, this black man can really run, and he actually chased her as an athlete and was tired like this, isn't it simple!

The two stood a few meters apart, staring at each other, and at this time they could only keep panting, out of breath, and couldn't even speak.

After a long time, the black man spoke and said a few words of English to Xia Qiling, of course, Xia Qiling didn't understand a word. Xia Qiling said: "I don't understand your words, but you not only stole my friend's wallet but also pushed my son down, you are dead." ”

The black man probably couldn't understand Xia Qiling's words, and he spoke a lot of English. Of course, Xia Qiling still didn't understand. But it sounded bad from the tone of the black man.

"I said I don't understand what you said, don't talk to me, return the money first, and then obediently come over and beat me up, then you can leave." It seems that what Gurney said is still right, and he has always been vigilant, but that guy has said so himself, why is his wallet still stolen? Whew-

Xia Qiling stretched out his hand and asked the black man to throw the wallet back to him, but the black man would not be so well-behaved, and he smiled again, revealing his white teeth that were completely in extreme contrast to the skin. also waved his fist, as if he was telling Xia Qiling: If you don't leave, I will beat you.

"Heh, it's so rampant, do you want to beat me? That's exactly what I want, because I want to beat you up too. Xia Qiling generally said that while reaching into his pocket, he wanted to find a mobile phone to call Chu Mo, but this touch, he immediately frowned, he didn't touch it, and then stood up straight and touched the pockets of his clothes and openings, but he really didn't touch his mobile phone.

The phone is gone!!

Be dumbfounded! Could it be that in the process of chasing this black man, he ran away with his mobile phone? Big loss!! Xia Qiling's face was annoyed. Just when she was still annoyed, the black man in front of her smiled and said something again. Xia Qiling just wanted to throw the anger of losing the phone on this black man, but before the words could be spoken, her hair was suddenly pulled violently, and then she pulled her hair and slammed it into the wall next to her.

Without the slightest warning, Xia Qiling suddenly felt his head bang, his vision suddenly became blank, and the pain on his forehead quickly spread. But the hand that was pulling at her hair didn't let go at all, and when she pulled it, she pressed her face against the wall fiercely.

A cigarette slammed into the wall next to her face.

"Chinese?!" The deep voice also carried a smell of smoke on Xia Qiling's face. Xia Qiling's brain took a while to wake up. Although her English is terrible, she still understands it! He raised his eyes and looked at the man who was holding his hair against the wall.