Even if you belong to a demonic sect, you still have to bring glory to the country.

Chapter 125 The Caveman?

"Thank you, oh my god, thank you so much!"

On the street, a shop owner was gratefully thanking He Fei.

She had just seen He Fei help her chase the thief.

He also said to the police officer who was recording the information, "Officer, we are so grateful to these two officers for their bravery."

She sorted out her money early in the morning and casually placed it on the table. Since it was in her own shop and there were security cameras, she was a bit careless.

The money in the plastic bag was placed on the cashier's counter.

I had just turned around to go inside to get the goods when I came out and the money was gone. Then I saw someone running away with a plastic bag.

She screamed immediately.

The police haven't checked the surveillance footage yet. When they arrived, they only knew that someone had helped stop the thief from stealing money. A car overturned and people fell at the scene, but nothing serious happened.

Only the two motorcycle thieves lay there groaning and complaining that they had seen a ghost.

He Fei's attention was on another man standing next to him.

She was wearing a hoodie and sweatpants, had a slightly darker complexion, and sported a stylish little braid.

He's taking out his phone and fiddling with it.

This person is Zhang Tian.

His long hair was cut off, but he wasn't used to the length of his hair on this side, so the freak group gave him a small braid.

He barely resembled Tian Shu and the others in terms of temperament, but Zhang Tian was more like a homeless man running an art troupe.

It's all about being rough around the edges.

He Fei didn't notice that a policeman answered a phone call, then his expression changed, and he glanced subtly at the two people on the side of the street.

Without saying a word, he called the landlady back to record some information and also called 120 to take the two thieves away.

He simply told He Fei and Zhang Tian that everything was alright and left.

He Fei didn't think anything was wrong. Seeing that Zhang Tian was about to leave after saying everything was fine, He Fei quickly called out to him, "Dude, are you just naturally that fast at running?"

Zhang Tian gave He Fei a strange look: "Yeah."

He Fei was somewhat shocked.

He knew very well that people could reach levels beyond normal when their adrenaline surged, but in the situation just now, how could there be an adrenaline surge?

The motorcycle was already fully moving, and he was still able to catch up with it at high speed?
He had never seen such speed and explosiveness before.

He Fei found it unbelievable: "You... this is your talent?"

Zhang Tian: "Yeah, I've always been this fast, bro!"

He hadn't even used his internal energy yet; it was just the Extraordinary Group following him.

He Fei was completely stunned.

He said something that surprised even himself: "Let's have a competition."

Zhang Tian was somewhat surprised. He glanced at He Fei from head to toe and then said, "It's no use that you have longer legs than me or are taller than me. You can't outrun me."

"Let's give it a try!"

No one had ever said such a thing to He Fei before.

Even on the field, the Black athletes would engage in somewhat insincere interactions with him.

No one dared to say directly that He Fei couldn't outrun him.

He Fei's peak performance has already proven his speed. Even if his performance is not as ideal as before, he is still He Fei.

He is the Asian sprint champion.

As long as his record remains, no one can take this title away from him.

Zhang Tian grew impatient: "What's the point of trying? Why should I try with you?"

He had just heard the landlady shout and saw the man chasing the motorcycle. He thought something had happened, so he rushed over to stop him.

There are no problems now, but why does this person want to race him?
Since Zhang Tian was born, he has never met anyone who can match his speed.

He's too lazy to bully people.

But the man insisted: "Just give it a try. If you win, I'll give you 1000 yuan."

Zhang Tian: “…”

Although he has come here and probably understands the value of money here, Li Sui gives them pocket money, but not in an excessively extravagant way.

This 1000 is a steal; you might as well make it.

Zhang Tian: "Okay, you run first. I'll give you ten seconds. I'll chase you. If I catch you, I win."

He Fei: "?" Ever since he started running, no one has dared to say such a thing to him.

However, after witnessing the speed of this person just now, He Fei knew that he might not be exaggerating.

But he said, "If we don't compete like that, we'll both run at the same time and get to that spot up ahead, under the billboard."

He pointed to a huge billboard in front of him, "Whoever gets there first wins."

It's about 200 meters.

Zhang Tian glanced at He Fei sideways and said, "Okay."

No matter how he runs, he'll win.

Since they weren't professional athletes, there wasn't much to consider when starting the race, and Zhang Tian clearly let He Fei win.

Both of them shot off like arrows released from a bow.

The member of the tracking team paused for a moment, instinctively wanting to follow, but realizing he couldn't outrun Zhang Tian, ​​he immediately made a phone call.

"Why did he start running? Who's that person next to him?"

"He was wearing a mask, and he looked familiar. Let me check."

"..."

"Holy crap, that speed is like two flying men!"

A distance of 200 meters seems neither long nor short.

He Fei even managed to get ahead of Zhang Tian, ​​who was originally a step behind him.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Tian ran over, even casually patting He Fei on the shoulder as he passed by.

He Fei: "..."

He knew he lost.

Even though this isn't a professional arena, he still mobilized most of his forces.

His speed is something that ordinary people absolutely cannot outrun.

He Fei felt that he had encountered something absurd.

When they finally arrived at the billboard, Zhang Tian was already squatting there playing on his phone.

"I told you you can't outrun me."

He Fei caught his breath and said, "My name is He Fei. What's your name?"

"Zhang Tian".

Zhang Tian didn't even look up.

They didn't react much to the name He Fei.

He Fei was also a little surprised: "You don't recognize me?"

Zhang Tian then raised his head: "Who are you? Why should I need to know you?"

"..."

Although it was shameless, He Fei was genuinely shocked.

Nowadays, there are probably very few people in China who haven't heard of the name He Fei.

The investigation team over there has already found out.

"Holy crap, this He Fei?"

"He Fei?! He's come to Xia City?"

"Damn, we actually ran into Zhang Tian? This is simply..."

The Alternatives Group was also shocked, while He Fei took out his phone and said, "I'll add you as a friend and transfer you the money."

Zhang Tian had only been here a few days and hadn't learned anything else, but he did know how to use WeChat, so he immediately added He Fei on WeChat without hesitation.

He just didn't know that you don't need to add someone on WeChat to transfer money.

He Fei extended his hand to him: "You run so fast, even ridiculously fast, why didn't you participate in a running competition?"

If Zhang Tian were a professional player, with his talent, he would definitely have risen to prominence.

But He Fei had never met him.

Zhang Tian didn't even know him.

To Zhang Tian's surprise, he paused for a moment and said, "Running? What running? Are there competitions for running?"

He Fei: "..."

He was bewildered. Where did this caveman come from?