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Chapter 53 The Unlucky Ghost

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    "Stop."

    A man with gauze tied on his forehead and a fisherman's flat cap on his head ran towards the thief quickly, looking anxious, as if the mall was owned by their family.

    "Is it because you always come here to steal things? If I don't catch you today, my surname will not be Jiang."

    "Wow! Is it the president?"

    "Look at his hurdling posture, it's so cool."

    When Jiang Shunhao saw his fans on the side of the road, he hurriedly held his hair back with both hands, as if his head could be broken, blood could flow, and his hairstyle had to be oiled.

    He got up in the morning and sprayed a lot of hairspray, and the gauze on his forehead was implicated, so hard that he could stand up.

    The shiny and shiny back hair, after the hat is dropped, shows the space between the sky and the earth, and when the sun and the moon meet, absorbs the ultimate essence, handsome and unrestrained.

    "Get out of the way!"

    Jiang Shunhao grabbed a fruit seller away, took a pear by the way, threw it in an arc, and hit the head of an innocent child. He pursed his lips and raised his chin a little, as if he could aim at the bad guys.

    "Give me!"

    Jiang Shunhao grabbed the mop from a group of people and threw it high. The moment it fell, the mop covered his head while running, like an Eskimo.

    "Damn! I'm going to be on fire."

    Jiang Shunhao slammed the mop down on the ground, furious, and quickened his pace again. The vendors on both sides of the road were not spared, because Jiang Shunhao grabbed one and threw one, and his arms swung mechanically like bearings.

    "Stop, don't run away, you can't escape my palm, I used to be the leader of the track and field team."

    After showing off, Jiang Shunhao's strength gradually faded, and his pace slowed down. It seems that people can't brag.

    "Xiao Jiang?"

    A man easily caught up with Jiang Shunhao, greeted him, and dragged the thief in a few steps.

    "Coach? Catch him quickly, because of him, customers are afraid to come to SG mall to buy things, for fear of being stolen."

    Seeing the thief being grabbed by the neck, Jiang Shunhao felt relieved, panting heavily, and walked slowly towards the coach of the track and field team.

    "Coach, long time no see, where have you been recently?"

    "After I got off the track and field team, I went home to take care of the children."

    "Oh, I heard, your family is a son, right? There is something wrong with his head?"

    Jiang Shunhao's words without brain, can't help but make people think that his brain is not normal.

    The coach did not speak, but sighed deeply, pulled off the paper bag tightly held by the thief, and handed over his own wallet.

    Afterwards, the thief sang a cheerful song and ran away happily.

    "Coach, you let him go? This kind of person will be sent to the Public Security Bureau, and he will be sentenced to a year and a half. Let's see if he dares to"

    Jiang Shunhao was about to chase him, but was stopped by the coach's hand.

    "You are not his opponent."

    "What?"

    With anger attacking his head, Jiang Shunhao was so angry that his wounds seemed to be open.

    "I can't compare to him? Coach, how do you speak for him? You know my strength. I have to send him in."

    The coach hesitated to speak, and stuffed the paper bag into Jiang Shunhao's hand.

    "The money is coming back, you can give it to the lady behind."

    Fu Yurou took off two black bowknot high-heeled shoes, and comforted her all the way, either rubbing the head of the child who was hit by a pear on the head, or helping the small vendor pick up fruit and mop, and wiggling a strand of hair, and finally trotted over.

    While thanking him, he stared at Jiang Shunhao, blinked his eyes, and was suddenly taken aback, wondering why he could see him every time he was in a panic.

    There is only one possibility, he is unlucky.

    "Coach, the SG mall is under our group. If we can't catch him, who will be responsible for the lost profits of the mall?"

    "I'll pay for it. He's only interested in the wallet, and I'll take care of it in the future. He's my son." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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