Chapter 295: broad daylight

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Chapter 295
Someone threw dozens of dollars into the shoe box again. Xia Yan put the wood carving in the little boy's hand and scratched his round face. He smiled and said, "Little brother, this thing is for you, it It's magical! "
"Thank you elder brother!" The little boy was overjoyed and ran up and down with a wood carving. "Grandma, grandma, look!"
"Handsome guy, show another one!" A pretty girl put fifty dollars into the shoe box and looked forward.
"Fine!" Xia Yan smiled at her, still breathing a sigh of relief, and a wooden sculpture appeared in the palm of her hand, a galloping horse.
"Pappa!" The audience applauded, and everyone was shocked to see such a magical scene at close range. But everyone only thought it was a magic trick, and didn't think much about it.
"Handsome guy, can you give me this horse, I am a horse?" The pretty girl asked with excitement, holding her heart in both hands.
"Send it to you." Xia Yan smiled and handed her the wood carving. The girl who exposed her age was so happy.
"Handsome guy, give me one too!" More people cried, and a few pieces of money were thrown into the box. Although the wood carving is small, it is very delicately carved and very lovable. Both can see magic and have something to take. Everyone is very excited.
At this moment, not far away, someone suddenly screamed, "Get the baby!"
Xia Yan stood up abruptly and saw the little boy's grandmother lying on the floor crying. A middle-aged man of ordinary looks was plugging the little boy into a van.
Trafficker! Xia Yan immediately realized what had happened. He has read the news of robbing children on the street many times, but did not expect to see it with his own eyes today.
Demolition is being carried out around the city square. It is messy and very noisy. There are all kinds of people, so it belongs to a relatively chaotic area. If you change the Tianfu Square in the city center, this kind of thing is absolutely impossible.
Xia Yan hated the traffickers. At that time, a family in the village was working on the southern coast. The three-year-old child was taken away by the traffickers. The child's mother jumped the river to commit suicide.
Now that you have met, you can't let the trafficker succeed.
Xia Yan bounced from the ground without hesitation, and regardless of the hundreds of dollars in the shoe box, he hurried towards the van.
At this time, not only him, but also a few courageous men also ran over there.
The trafficker saw someone chasing him, tucked the child into the car, and hurriedly started the car to run away. The people behind couldn't catch up, and all stopped resentfully. Someone went to help the child's grandmother, some quickly called the police.
"Look, there are people chasing!" Suddenly someone shouted. Sure enough, a young man was following the van quickly. Unfortunately, there was no traffic jam in this section, and his speed would certainly not be able to catch up.
"It's the handsome man of the magician!" Exclaimed the pretty girl who had bought a wood carving.
"This guy is a good guy!" Everyone around shook his head with emotion, "But he can't keep up!"
"Ah!" Everyone sighed. The traffickers are very cunning, the van's license plate is covered, as long as all witnesses are thrown away, and the children are tucked into another car, it is basically impossible to trace them.
"Fuck, why is it daytime now!" Xia Yan did not dare to show an astonishing speed, and watched the van go away quickly, very unwilling. If it is night, there will not be so many scruples.
"Damn, no matter what, don't let these people succeed!" Xia Yan turned around and glanced at the enclosed construction site. Xia Yan rushed in without hesitation, took the uniform out of the space ring in a hidden place, and quickly Changed it, and returned to the street with a lot of wind.
Although Xia Yan's movements were quick, it also took more than ten seconds. At this time, the van had turned around and disappeared, but he was not desperate. A trace of undead elements gave him directions. The little boy carried the wood carving he gave him, and with the undead elements left on the wood carving, he was confident to catch up.
His tight uniform with a high degree of shame and a full cloak suddenly attracted the attention of passers-by. It is now daytime, and there are definitely not many people who have the courage to wear such a suit on the street.
"Excuse me, where is the comic show? Are you playing cosplay ... wow, my goodness!" Before a student who had passed by had finished asking, he saw that this guy who played cosplay generally started running. His speed is so fast, his cloak is flying high, and the skull on it is very cool.
"He runs faster than the car!" Another student exclaimed, Xia Yan just surpassed a normal car.
"Lich!" A young man suddenly shouted and quickly took pictures with his mobile phone.
"What lich?" Someone asked him puzzled.
"Did you not watch the hottest video from the night before? It was the lich who jumped from the top of the car!" He explained while shooting.
"You are talking about that video?" Several students exclaimed. "We thought that video was fake. Maybe it was a movie propaganda method. It turned out to be true. There really is a lich." ! "
"Absolutely true! You see how fast he is. Bolt must not be able to run him. Which actor would be so good!"
More people took out their phones to start shooting, but the fastest reaction was to take a few seconds of the shot. Xia Yan quickly turned the corner and chased the van.
A group of passers-by were busy posting videos online, and these videos quickly became popular again online. But this is all afterwords. Xia Yan traced the undead elements on the wood carving. After a minute, the van appeared in sight again.
"Look behind!" In the van, a trafficker glanced at his rearview mirror and suddenly exclaimed.
"Call Mao!" The companion who was driving was startled, glanced at the complaint, and suddenly called: "What the is that?"
In the back seat, a middle-aged woman who looked like a migrant worker hugged the little boy tightly, turned her head nervously, and saw a figure in a black dress, wearing a mask, was approaching quickly, she screamed: "Quick, open Hurry up! He's catching up! "
Wherever the minivan can go, the driver slams on the accelerator
Chapter 295
However, there is no use for eggs. When he turned his head to look again, he saw that the man in black had already kept pace with himself.
Xia Yan turned to look inside the car, and found that the little boy's mouth was covered, his two big eyes widened, full of panic, but it seemed that he was not hurt.
The three traffickers in the car were panicked at this time. Even if they were chased by the police car, they might not be so afraid. After all, they are mentally prepared to be chased by the police, but they are not prepared to be chased by this man in black faster than the car. The police want to rule, but this masked person may not tell them what it is.
In a panic, the driver slammed the steering wheel and slammed into Xia Yan.
A powerful hand reached into the car window, pulled the driver out, and dropped it on the ground. Under the strong inertia, the driver rolled for more than ten consecutive times. The dead dog lay on the ground like a dead dog and no longer moved.
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