A person's limit could only be forced out. For example, when Yuan Zhou ran in the morning, his speed would never be as fast as now.
However, at that moment, as the matter of 100 RMB was concerned, Yuan Zhou's speed was extremely fast. As the saying goes, like a sharp arrow leaving the bow, he turned into a black shadow and rushed towards the elite man.
Yuan Zhou's vision was very good. Strictly speaking, his five senses were exceptionally sensitive. However, if it were any other object, Yuan Zhou might not be able to recognize its authenticity with such a distance.
However, not to mention the money, from his angle, he could tell at a glance that the money in the elite man's hand was fake money from the seventh edition of Dian province. He was so confident and certain.
"Wait," Yuan Zhou shouted loudly with a clear voice.
