As he stepped out of the alley, he was knocked down by a woman on a motorcycle.
An Yang climbed up from the ground, cursing under his breath, but as he focused, he suddenly cried out, "Sister..."
Shi Lan stopped the motorcycle, blocking An Yang at the end of the alley, with the men who had been chasing him for debts right behind her.
An Yang turned to run, but Huo Zhao caught him with one hand.
"Trying to run?"
An Yang struggled desperately, but it was no use, "Let me go! Let go!"
The debt-chasing men rushed forward, but Shi Lan stopped them, saying, "I caught him."
"Miss, this kid owes our boss 100,000. How much does he owe you?" the leader of the men asked Shi Lan.
Shi Lan thought for a moment, sitting on the motorcycle, and said, "Maybe five million or more?"
Hearing the amount of five million, it was clear the man was startled, "This kid really can scam!"
"Sister... Sister!" An Yang shouted at Shi Lan, "Save me, please save me!"