The other party got back on the bike again, shouting anxiously:
"Go...!"
Chu Mo cast a final glance over his shoulder at the situation behind him, where a group of bodyguards, also on bicycles, had reentered the crowd, blocking the gang of ruffians using various methods.
Chu Mo pedaled his bike away from the intersection at breakneck speed, heading towards the Sunshine Residence where he had lived for three years; he had an intimate knowledge of the local terrain and was considering leading the pursuer into the complex when the roar of motorcycles suddenly burst from behind him. Turning his head, he saw more than a dozen figures on motorcycles swinging clubs and chasing after him.
These people were not his bodyguards, and at that moment, most of his bodyguards were blocking the gangsters behind them and no one was catching up. Chu Mo had never expected that those chasing the pony-tailed girl weren't just the gangsters behind them but also a large group of motorcycle riders.
