Angel is a little bad

Chapter 912
At night, the forest path was quiet, with almost no one there.

But the figure soon appeared.

He was riding a bicycle, humming a happy and exciting tune, and shuttled leisurely between the trails.

Easy to earn 80 yuan today.He is sitting on the 80 yuan now, enjoying the pleasure and satisfaction brought by the 80 yuan. Can 80 yuan afford a man?Of course.

The bicycle under his butt was just pried away from the front of the bookstore, and the whole process only lasted a dozen seconds.There are no street lights in front of the store, and there are not many students coming in and out. Even if someone goes in and out, who knows that he is not the owner of the car, but a car thief.

Hahaha, that's right, he is the top bike thief in this school.Basically, he steals three or four cars every month, and then hands them over to middlemen to resell them to students.Because there are not many cases without rules, and he is highly skilled and experienced, he has succeeded many times but never left evidence, so he is safe.

On a vast university campus, most students want to be equipped with bicycles, but a brand-new ordinary bicycle costs about two or three hundred yuan, which of course most people don’t want to spend. Moreover, bicycles are too easy to be stolen, so buying new ones is worse than buying old ones .Where to buy old ones?Black market chant.

He was involved in the black market of bicycles on campus. It was easier to borrow a bicycle than to borrow ten yuan from others.At least 60% of the bicycles in this school are black bicycles, everyone is used to it, and its market is huge.

This bicycle is likely to be new, and it is no problem to buy it for 80 yuan, which is really cool!
Just as he was proud of himself, a figure flashed in front of him, blocking him, and the street light leaked in. The figure was a mass of red, so bright that it made people panic.What is this?ghost?Pretending to be a ghost?Pretending to be a ghost?
Seeing that he was about to hit someone, he was about to brake, but the red figure had already stretched out his hands and grabbed the front of the car suddenly.While he was braking, the red figure pulled hard, the bicycle's center of gravity was unstable, and it fell to the left.He was thrown several meters and hit the grass, his whole body almost fell apart in pain.

He yelled periodically: "Hey, what are you doing, hell you..."

The red figure exuded an ominous aura, walked towards him with big strides, stood in front of him, and looked down at him.

(End of this chapter)