Boom...
The motorcycle made a huge roaring noise as it sped away. The surrounding people were immediately attracted by the sound, staring at the now vanished motorcycle, all of them shocked. Ye Chen was also dumbfounded; he couldn't believe that someone would snatch up "shit" in broad daylight! What kind of world was this?!
"These Flying Gang members are really arrogant!"
"Look at that young man, he's totally shocked. He must have been robbed of quite a bit, huh?"
"I think so too. Otherwise, he wouldn't be so shocked. If you ask me, at least US$ 20,000!"
The crowd of onlookers began to discuss amongst themselves. Some looked at Ye Chen with pity; some even tried to come forward to comfort.
"Hey young man, are you alright?" an elderly woman asked, "You should call the police immediately, perhaps you can still get it back. But if not, just let it go, consider it as paying to avoid disaster. After all, as long as the 'green hills' remain, we won't worry about 'firewood'."
