The Tycoon Has A Secret Crush On Me
Chapter 1362 - 1285: The Fish That Got Away

Chapter 1362: Chapter 1285: The Fish That Got Away

And he was holding two big black bags in his hands. Could it be that he had stolen something from inside?

"Wait here for me," Jun Mochan walked towards that man.

The man ran when he saw Jun Mochan coming, then eventually started sprinting. But Jun Mochan, who exercises daily and has long legs, naturally he could not outrun him.

The man threw the bags he had in his hands towards Jun Mochan.

Jun Mochan did not catch them but dodged sideways and continued the chase.

Ye Ranran stepped forward, picked up the bags, and opened them to see that they contained all antiques.

Then, another one who slipped through the net sneaked out from the side door.

It seemed he was hiding somewhere, judging from the clothes he wore, which looked like a waiter’s.

Initially, Ye Ranran didn’t pay much attention, but then he actually started to snatch the bags from her hands.

Ye Ranran naturally wouldn’t allow it, so she struggled fiercely with him.

The man also did not let go.

Just when Ye Ranran’s face turned red and her strength was depleted, someone walked by from outside holding several crabs.

Ye Ranran quickly let go, and the other person turned and ran.

"I’ll borrow your crabs for a moment," Ye Ranran snatched the crabs from the other person’s hands.

The man, holding the two big bags of antiques, it should be noted two big bags, hence he didn’t get far, and Ye Ranran caught up in less than a minute.

She ran to his front and blocked him.

The man tried to bypass her, and just as they were passing by each other, Ye Ranran quickly untied the crabs’ rope and targeted it at his vital area, throwing them at him.

Don’t doubt Ye Ranran’s basketball skills; she has practiced, though she’s not on the varsity basketball team, but she has at least studied and practiced.

Oh, and her skills are excellent too.

So, the crab accurately landed on his body, and then the large pincers snapped shut.

"Ah," the man screamed immediately, dropped the bags he was holding, and squatted on the ground.

Ye Ranran picked up the bags, she wanted to take out a vase and hit him with it, but looking at his head and then the vase, Ye Ranran hesitated.

Eventually, she put the vase back.

She slapped him a few times with her hand: "Told you to run, told you to run."

"Lady hero, please have mercy, lady hero, please have mercy," the man spoke without filtering his words.

"Call me queen."

"Queen, please have mercy, queen, please have mercy," his voice wailing.

Ye Ranran wanted to step on him, but thinking it over, it seemed ungraceful and passing people might think her a mafia boss.

Thinking it over, she decided not to do it.

"Follow me," Ye Ranran said, grabbing the man’s collar.

The man covered his body, following painfully behind Ye Ranran. He wanted to remove the crab clamping on him, but it held on tightly, refusing to let go.

Trying to force it off would just cause more pain.

And with another menacing person nearby, he didn’t dare to make any rash moves.

"With able hands and feet, there are so many other things you could do, why resort to stealing? And of all people, you tried to rob me, are you tired of living?" Ye Ranran scolded him.

"Yes, yes, you’re absolutely right, ma’am," the man nodded and bowed, "I realize my mistake, could you please let me go?"

"Let you go?" Ye Ranran laughed as if she heard the funniest joke: "You wish."

"I have old parents and young children, please have mercy," the man pleaded in pain.

Ye Ranran remained unmoved: "Come up with a better excuse, will you? Are you going to say next that you have an eighty-year-old grandmother and a child waiting to be fed?"