"Brother?"
"Don't talk, hurry up."
The triplets immediately climbed onto the tricycle with the fastest speed, holding onto the handrails tightly.
"Damn it, I'll kill you three little bastards..." Wang Dashan's cursing voice came through.
Xiao Yu sat on the seat, hunched over, pedaling and speeding up the tricycle, turned a corner and disappeared into the alley before the man's approaching voice could catch up.
"F*** your mother—"
"Shit! Where the hell did they go?"
In the alley, there wasn't a soul in sight, let alone three kids wearing hats; Wang Dashan, infuriated, kicked at the pebbles on the ground.
"Damn it—"
As a result, he kicked so hard that his toes hurt painfully, and he jumped and hopped on the spot, holding his toes, still cursing obscenely.
...
Elsewhere, it was as if Xiao Yu had wheels of wind and fire under his feet, weaving in and out of alleys quickly, afraid of being caught by the man, he didn't dare slow down at all.
