C227 Frightened Cry

After a few jumps, Zhong Xian was already thirty to forty meters away.

As for the Indian Ah San, he had just crossed the street, panting heavily as he ran to the other side. Perhaps it was because they felt that they had succeeded in robbing them, but a few of them slowed down a little. Two or three of them even laughed out loud and turned their heads to take a glance