The young black kid's legs moved at an extremely fast pace, as if he was wearing a pair of wind-fire wheels, and he darted into the alley up ahead, with Chunliang and Chen Qianfan chasing after him, one in front of the other.
After entering, they found that the kid was nowhere to be seen. Chen Qianfan was drenched in sweat from all the running, wiping his forehead and saying, "He runs too fast, damn... I'm exhausted..."
Pu Jian, panting heavily, caught up from behind, "Where is he... I'm gonna beat him up for sure... slashed my car tires..." Seeing the black kid had disappeared, Pu Jian couldn't help but complain, "Two grown men can't even catch up with... a child..."
Chen Qianfan didn't like what he heard, "If you're so competent... then why are you last... and still have the nerve to talk..."
Xu Chunliang pointed to a courtyard door to the right-front, "Over there."
Chen Qianfan seemed puzzled, "How can you be sure?"
Xu Chunliang replied, "There's a scent."
