Brit UFC legend reveals moment ‘little s**t’ stole wife’s bag before chasing criminal down and giving him ‘kick up a**e’
MICHAEL BISPING has confronted a thief on the streets of Paris – after they snatched his wife’s bag.
The former MMA star was in the French capital over the weekend for UFC Fight Night 243.
The former UFC star chased the criminal after they stole his wife’s bag[/caption]Bisping retired from fighting in 2017 and now works as a commentator for the UFC.
He joined wife Rebecca for a spot of sightseeing after the event.
But Bisping revealed a thief swiped his beau’s bag while they enjoyed breakfast in the popular tourist area of Montmartre.
The Count explained in a video posted on X: “I’m here at the world-famous Hall of Mirrors at the Palace of Versailles having a walk around.
“But earlier today, I had to stop a crime.
“Sitting there having breakfast with Rebecca in the streets of Montmartre and some little s**t snatches Rebecca’s bag, runs away.”
Bisping, a former middleweight champion, gave chase through the streets of the French capital.
He continued: “I get a hold of him, he had the bag already hidden like a towel.
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“Got the bag off him…didn’t do anything to him, got the bag back.
“He was sh***ing his pants, poor guy.
“Anyway, I let him go, turned around, boom, just gave him a nice kick up the a***.”
Bisping married Australian Rebecca in 2014 after meeting in his Manchester.
The pair have three children, with eldest son Callum currently a Division II college wrestler in the US.
Since hanging up his gloves, Bisping has carved out a successful career as a pundit over the pond.
He last fought professionally seven years ago, and after 39 bouts in the cage has some memorable stories to tell.
Bisping married wife Rebecca in 2014 and the pair have three children[/caption]Bisping recently appeared on Sky show Rob & Romesh Vs. UFC to discuss his career.
And he opened up on a scary incident in the Octagon against Chael Sonnen in 2012.
Bisping said: “He took me down, I was trying to get back to my feet. Bang. He hits me with a proper good shot.
“And I swear to God, this is not a joke. Momentarily, I was transported, I was in the middle of a field, on a bike, riding through a field on a bike with golden flowers everywhere.
“Then all of a sudden I come back to it and I’m like, ‘I’m in the f***ing octagon!’ Taking shots to the face.
“I’m like, ‘S***! Put me back in that field!'”