Chapter 167 - 137: Its Speed Like the Wind, Its Movements as Thunderous
Under the cover of the deep night, the secluded road was far from the hustle and bustle and the brilliant lights of the city.
The street lights were sparse, their dim yellow glow struggling to cast mottled shadows, adding a touch of haziness and mystery to the quiet space.
Suddenly, within this silence, a low and rhythmic roar of an engine sounded, shattering the peace of the night.
From a distance to near, two ghost fire youths were riding a motorcycle together, like a meteor slicing through the night’s stillness.
They rode a modified motorcycle with flashing lights on its body and a thunderous engine roar that was deafening, resembling the moving neon of the night.
"Cang Ying Guo, should we speed up now?"
The rider in front, with a Guangxi accent, couldn’t help but quietly complain to the big brother behind him.
In the past, they would ride recklessly through the streets.
Today, because the big brother had a butt injury and still wanted to go for a ride, they could only go very slowly.
"How many times do I have to tell you?"
"I am Cang! Cang! Cang! Cang Ying! Not some fly."