Among the racers, Gu Xing quickly noticed a slim figure wearing a black helmet and tight-fitting racing suit, who was also the only woman present. This figure was very familiar to Gu Xing—Qianyo, it must be Qianyo.
And underneath her, she was riding Long Yi's motorcycle that Gu Xing had redeemed from a repair shop owner.
On the side of the track, the referee raised his right hand, "Ready!"
"boom!"
A gunshot sounded, the riders turned the accelerator, and the motorcycles started racing and rushed out of the starting line.
Chiyo was at the back of the team at the beginning. The male motorcyclists around her used their strength and speed to constantly block her position, restricting her forward route, and even deliberately colliding with her, which made people very angry.
When the race entered the second half, Chiyo finally started to exert his strength, and made several beautiful drifts and crossings, quickly surpassing several nearby interferers. Finally, before reaching the finish line, he surpassed the last obstacle and ran over it with a single stroke. finish line. The other drivers drove by one after another...
This is a winner-take-all underground match. Chiyo drives his motorcycle slowly and comes to the referee.
The referee handed her a heavy black handbag.
Like a light shining in the dark night, the surrounding racers took off their helmets or raised their goggles and looked over.
Chiyo took the handbag, unzipped it, and looked inside the bag by the street light. There were several thick stacks of cash inside. She took off her gloves, picked up a pile and shook it, then put the money back, zipped it up, tucked her handbag, and waved to the referee to say goodbye.
"boom!"
With the roar of the engine, Chiyo drove the motorcycle and disappeared into the dark night like a flash of black light.
At this time, an angry man's voice suddenly sounded: "Why don't you give chase?"
"Fuck, chase!"
On the track, the riders put on their helmets one after another, and roars came one after another. The first motorcycle chased away, followed by the second, then three... all the riders chased after it, like wasps.
On the street in the distance, Chiyo noticed something strange behind him, turned his head slightly to the side, glanced at the pursuers with his peripheral vision, and immediately increased the accelerator to the maximum.
The motorcyclists were quite familiar with the nearby roads and quickly divided into several alleys and shortcuts to outflank them.
Not long after, several motorcycles suddenly emerged from the alley, blocking Chiyo's path.
Chiyo grabbed the handle of the motorcycle and looked around - motorcyclists kept coming out of the alleys on both sides, with several vehicles chasing behind them, and the road ahead was blocked...
On the top floor of a nearby building, Gu Xing and Zao Hui stood on the edge of the roof, watching the chasing and blocking scene downstairs.
Dong Er: [Aren’t you going to help a bunch of Chiyos? 】
Gu Xing: "Do you think this will be the first time Qiandai has faced this kind of situation?"
As he spoke, his eyes turned to Chiyo again.
Driving his motorcycle, Chiyo rushed towards the motorcyclists blocking him in front.
Suddenly, she straightened up, grabbed the handle of the motorcycle, and pulled it up hard. The entire motorcycle seemed to be equipped with wings, and it instantly flew up, over the obstacle in front, glided dozens of meters, and landed again.
"Damn, modified car!"
"Chase!"
"asshole!"
"Don't let her go!"
Accompanied by curses in the dark night, the motorcyclists started their vehicles again and followed.
In the distance, on the motorcycle, Chiyo suddenly raised the handbag he got from the referee. She opened the zipper, took out a wad of cash, tore off the seal, and fluttered it around. The cash was flying in the night wind like catkins.
She was riding a motorcycle and throwing money, and the "catkins" spread all the way...
"This crazy woman!"
"Don't be fooled by her! Grab the money in her bag!"
Before he finished speaking, Chiyo took out another pile of cash from his handbag, tore off the seal and scattered it into the wind...
"Damn, crazy!"
At this time, there were already motorcyclists parking their motorcycles on the side of the road, scrambling to pick up cash.
A few very persistent motorcyclists spotted Chiyo and kept chasing him, but Chiyo kept throwing away money and had no intention of stopping. After a while, the handbag gradually became empty... Chiyo raised the handbag and faced it. It shook in mid-air, showing that there was very little cash left inside. Then she simply threw her handbag to the curb.
The last few motorcyclists yelled and cursed, and after a while they finally gave up the pursuit and turned back to pick up the cash scattered on the roadside.
"The First Minister of the Ming Dynasty"
Chiyo turned into a phantom in the dark night and disappeared far away on the street. Behind him were dozens of figures looking for money in a panic.
I don't know how long it took, but someone suddenly shouted: "You bastard, you were fooled by that woman! These are all counterfeit bills!"
"impossible?"
"It seems to be real, but it's really a counterfeit note!"
"Don't let me catch that woman in the future, otherwise I will never spare her!"
"Do any of you remember what she looked like?"
"Has she ever shown her face?"
"Maybe not……"
"Hey," a motorcyclist suddenly pointed at a figure somewhere on the roadside: "Look, what is that?"
Everyone looked in the direction he pointed - a man wearing sunglasses, a retro suit, and a briefcase was walking towards this side. What's strange is that the man's back is as flat as a wall, covered with dense and long slender blood threads. Against the backdrop of the dark night, it looks particularly terrifying and penetrating.
"Oh my god, it's a ghost! Run!"
…
Only the last motorcyclist never gave up and kept chasing after Chiyo.
Chiyo quickly turned the corner on his bicycle, and the motorcyclist followed closely behind him. But the next moment, a black figure took advantage of the blind spot in the opponent's sight and descended from the sky. He kicked him off the motorcycle and rolled him on the ground several times.
Later, Chiyo rode the opponent's motorcycle and caught up with Ryuichi's motorcycle, which was unmanned in front of him, and completely got rid of the pursuers...
Soon after, Chiyo drove into the eastern metropolitan area. She passed under street lights, and the lights lengthened and shortened her shadow, over and over again.
Finally, she stopped at the door of a certain apartment.
Taking off her helmet, she already had neat short hair. The hairstyle is a bit like that of the Holy Son who just had his hair cut short a few months ago. Her face is still beautiful, but she is slightly thinner than when she was in the basement of the Nara apartment...
