Just when they thought they were about to lose him, a shadow shot past them like an arrow, charging forward rapidly. The two of them stopped, panting heavily and bending over to catch their breath.
"With the boss here, we can relax."
"Our VIP treatment is secure."
When Ning Xiuyuan caught up to the man, he leaped up and kicked him to the ground. Screams erupted around as the crowd scattered. The man immediately tried to get up and run again, but Ning Xiuyuan rushed over and stomped him hard into the ground!
"Still thinking of running!" Ning Xiuyuan gritted his teeth as he kicked him again, almost making the man spit blood.
"Spare me, boss!" the man hurriedly begged.
"Hurry up and hand over the bag!" Ning Xiuyuan pulled the man up from the ground.
However, the man was empty-handed; he didn't have Lin Tingyu's small bag with a doll.
