THE URBAN EMPEROR DAO

Chapter 14: Lacking the Heart of a Thief

The bicycle thief's swift action of surrendering and pleading for mercy rendered Old Ye speechless.

He has not even started playing with the thief yet, and he caved in immediately. Old Ye didn't expect that the thief didn't have any backbone; in the immortal world, he had run into countless thieves who had hundreds and thousands of means of escaping calamities.

Looking at the snot and tears covering the thief's face as he pleaded fearfully, his tongue clicked.

"I won't kill you," Old Ye replied softly. His imposing posturing was already gone; there was no need for it with the way the thief was behaving.

"Thank you, thank you," the blue-shirt youth thanked him incessantly while kowtowing with his head slamming down the concrete pavement.

"Hand over the money," Old Ye demanded.

The blue shirt youth sprung to his feet and handed over all the money he had counted earlier fawningly. He was even smiling, but the smile plastered on his face was uglier than his crying face.

"The ones in your