221 is waiting for me to return, smelling great_1

The two exchanged a smile, and the tension was tossed to the back of their minds.

They ran towards Gong Jiawu's yard, leading a group of pursuers around as if they were walking a dog.

But upon reaching the yard, Chi Yue suddenly remembered, "Damn, we don't have the keys."

"..."

It wasn't their car, of course, they didn't have the keys.

Qiao Dongyang gave her a look, "I have a way."

The car keys were in the pocket of the driver who was currently among the crowd chasing them.

Qiao Dongyang and Chi Yue exchanged a look, then suddenly stopped running. He dashed towards the man while Chi Yue continued to run forward, leading the pursuers on...

The crowd was momentarily stunned, confused.

So, the pursuers split into two groups, each following one of them.

Qiao Dongyang was quick, and while the guy was still not reacting, he suddenly grabbed the man's collar, yanked him backward, and while he staggered, Qiao's hand plunged into his pocket.

The keys were indeed there.

"Hmph!"