There is an arrogant red Ducati RNCRM16 parked at the door. Its mechanical parts are made of titanium alloy or avionics-grade aluminum. The metallic luster is as technological as its appearance.
There was a car of the same model parked in Jiang Li's garage, and she had wanted to try it for a long time.
Qiao Nian threw the car keys in his hand, walked calmly to the cool motorcycle, stepped on the bike, and put on a helmet.
"Woo~" She twisted the accelerator.
In a blink of an eye, the motorcycle parked in front of the hotel merged into the traffic like a red lightning and disappeared.
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Nightfall.
Qin Si was just like the previous few days.
As soon as it gets dark.
Seeing that the time was almost up, he went out and drove towards the hearing court.
Same as before.
While sitting in the car, he could see in the rearview mirror that there were seven or eight SUVs following him.
"snort."
This was not the first time Qin Si had dealt with them, and he knew very well how to provoke them. He closed the car window and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom. He could only hear the roar of the sports car, and the Bumblebee sports car started racing in the center of Hong Kong City at night.
…
"grass!"
"He's started it again!"
"Brother, should we chase him?" asked Scarface.
The burly man grabbed a handful of his messy hair, his ferocious face full of madness, gnashing his teeth and giving an order: "Chase!"
The jeep that had been following the sports car slowly before immediately stepped on the accelerator and chased the yellow afterimage in the traffic. Behind it, there were five or six off-road vehicles that also fastened their seat belts and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, chasing the afterimages of the two cars in front.
After nearly two hours of relentless pursuit, the sports car in the lead circled the north city and returned to its starting point, stopping in front of the high-end club that it visited every day.
Qin Si unbuckled his seat belt, got out of the car refreshed, and threw the car keys to the parking attendant Ling Ting like a dandy young master.
"Old rules."
The parking attendant hurriedly took the car keys and trotted ahead to lead the way for him: "Mr. Qin, go this way."
Until their figures disappeared into the courtroom.
A narrow-waisted, long-legged man got out of the jeep behind. He had a cigarette in his mouth and a fierce look on his face, as if he wanted to kill someone.
"Brother." Another person got out of his car and stared at the busy entrance of the hearing room with angry eyes. His face turned blue with anger and he asked, "We have to stay up all night to watch over him again tonight."
The man took a long puff of his cigarette, threw away the cigarette butt, crushed it with his toes, and looked back at him with eyes as fierce as a dormant tiger: "You dare not listen to the orders from the higher-ups?"
They were all close friends who had fought for their lives. Although he looked like someone who was not easy to mess with, the man with a small scar on his face didn't care. He said without fear, "I just don't understand what the Tenth Elder and the Young Lady are thinking. This kid is just a hostage. We can just throw him into a small dark room and lock him up. Why should we spoil him?"
"Look how restless this kid is! Today he treated us like dogs and walked us around for two hours again. I think he is taking us less and less seriously!"
"In the end, it's because the higher-ups don't take us seriously enough!"
"Okay." Seeing that Scarface was going too far, he spoke up to stop him.
Scarface looked depressed and endured it.
The man's sharp features were shrouded in murderous aura. He narrowed his eyes and looked far away in the direction Qin Si had left. He said in a cold voice, "It's almost there."
"?"
"He will be useless soon." The man's voice was colder than the night and he continued, "When that happens, I will let you and your brothers vent your anger."