Moped Army

So my friend and i were bringing some things over to his new place on my 2 motobecanes today. We parked them outside for a total of 3 minutes. We come back down and my moped was gone. This dude told me which way the little fucks went and so i hoped on the other moped and chased after them. I pull up to this alleyway and i see them ( about 7-8 black thugs ) all around my bike. They see me and start chasin after me.

So i hall ass down the street and call the cops. By the time the cops get there its been like 10 mins and i can't see whats happening to my bike. I tell the cops which way they went and they tell me to follow them into this crackpipe littered projects alley. Right in front of us a fight broke out ( one of the guys had a warrant out for a stabbing) over a stolen ipod and 2 of the cops take care of that while me and 2 more cops keep heading down the alley. We saw the gate they went in to all the backyards and hopped the fence. Only to land ontop of a FUCKING CRACK DEAL!.

One cop stays to detain the dealer while me and the other cop head down the next alley. By this time we lost them. I dont even know what to say im just kind of in shock. It was like a 3rd world country in there and its like a mile from my house.

I'm sure i'll never see my bike again. I have spent somewhere between 75-100 hours working on it and painting it and now its gone. I have never had something like this stolen. woe is me.

Everyone bow your head and say a prayer for "shuzu wizu weeru"