"Motherfucker! Why are they chasing us so relentlessly? Who did we piss off?" Wen Yang shouted as he ran frantically.
Qu Ming turned around and knocked over the trash bin beside him, "Who knows, you've offended plenty of people!"
"Maybe you're right!" Wen Yang kicked over another trash bin and looked at Qu Ming's hand that had touched the bin, "I'm telling you, don't touch me with that hand tonight! It reeks!"
"Ha!" Qu Ming sneered, "Don't come home tonight! I don't want your dirty foot that kicked a trash bin inside!"
"Don't let them get away!"
"The boss ordered that we must catch them!"
"Fuck you all!" Wen Yang looked at the men in suits jumping over the piles of trash and pulled Qu Ming as he ran, "Are they on adrenaline or something?! They're jumping through all that filth!"
"You think everyone's a fake neat freak like you!" Qu Ming retorted, automatically following Wen Yang swiftly.
