200,000 For a Burglar

The woman left the salon after her hair was done. She looked to be Qin Xiang’s last customer for the day since he closed the door after she left.

“Xiang, are you going home or to the hospital?” asked A-Lan.

“I’m going to the hospital to visit my mother before I go home,” said Qin Xiang.

“You have enough money for the surgery?” asked A-Lan.

Qin Xiang wrinkled his brows, “I’m still a little short but I’ll think of something. You don’t have to worry about this. Go home. You have to open shop early tomorrow.”

“Okay. Bye.” A-Lan got on an electric scooter and left.

Qin Xiang also got on his Yamaha motorcycle and entered the road and moved to the leftmost lane.

A red Polo started its engine and followed. A few hundred metres passed in the blink of an eye and it also entered the leftmost lane, shortening the distance between itself and the Yamaha motorcycle.

Though he had shortened the distance, Xia Lei still maintained 200 metres between the Polo and Yamaha motorcycle, following at a distance. Qin Xiang was a cat burglar and was more cautious...