Come against the wind, exchange your glory

Chapter 666 Motorcyclist
Halfway through the car, Bingci's phone rang, and Jin Yan called.

Han Wu saw it at a glance, and his face naturally sank.

Bingci hung up without hesitation.

"Little brother, why don't you answer the phone? Answer it, let me hear what kind of work they have picked up for you this time." Han Wu said in a displeased tone.

Bingci really asked the driver to stop on the side of the road.

Han Wu's face darkened even more.

"The JOE I told you about last time, I don't know what kind of madness they have, they just cut off our mission."

"The one who is in charge of intelligence is still in charge of execution. Isn't this trying to replace us?" Jin Yan complained on the other end of the phone.

Although Bingci had doubts, his mentality was still stable, "Continue to conduct in-depth investigations to see if there may be a conflict of authority."

Jin Yan suddenly realized, "Yes, why didn't I think of this?"

The longer Bingci spent on the phone, the more impatient Han Wu's expression became.

The faster the finger taps on the window frame.

At this moment, two people rode a motorcycle and flew past their vehicle quickly, and then saw the person on the back seat of the motorcycle reach out and snatch Bingci's mobile phone away.

Speeding party.

Bingci made up his mind and stood where he was.

Seeing this situation, Han Wu inexplicably wanted to laugh.

Not only that, but one after another of the speeding gangs passed by her, and some even blew hooligan whistles at her.

Bingci silently wrote down the license plate numbers and returned to the car.

Han Wu gloated a little, "Isn't little brother chasing after you?"

Bingci said calmly, "Don't chase."

After saying that, I saw the bikers in front of me returning and stopping in front of their car.

The leader handed over the mobile phone to Bingci respectfully.

Bingci remained silent, and took back the phone in front of everyone.

"Excuse me, goodbye." The leader of the speeding party quickly dropped this sentence and ran away.

The whining sound of the motorcycle was so loud that it hurt my brain.

The leader of the speeding party saw Bingci frowned, and was so frightened that he quickened his feet and stepped on the gas pedal wildly.

After snatching the phone, the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. He always felt that the face was a little familiar, and a name suddenly appeared in his mind, which scared him back on the spot.

All this happened in just a few seconds.

Han Wu sneered, turned his face away and looked out the window.

Bing Ci silently said frankly: "M Country Speeding Party, I have dealt with them before, but I haven't contacted them for many years."

Just as Han Wu was about to make a mockery, he heard someone knock on the car window.

He rolled down the car window with a very bad expression. The people standing outside were still the leaders of the speeding gang, and they turned back again, holding bouquets in their hands.

"What's the matter?" Han Wu looked at him coldly.

The leader of the speeding gang couldn't help but shuddered, and handed in the bouquet with an apologetic smile, saying it was for Bingci's apology.

A sneer twitched at the corner of Han Wu's mouth, he pushed open the car door and went down to communicate with him.

"How did you know each other?" Han Wu cut to the chase.

The speeding party was at a loss, and after realizing it, he talked about the past seriously.

The time went back to six years ago, when there were no speeding gangs, and they were all professional motorcycle riders. In a race, the management secretly determined the champion of the race.

The brother of the leader of the biker gang accidentally heard about their dirty deal, and was punished and failed to make it out of the race.

Their convoy had a dark time.

Without a sponsor, he was ridiculed by his opponents.

The intensification of the conflict happened when a proud and conceited opponent focused on Bing Ci's car at the same time when he went out for training, so he made an appointment for a wild game.

Those few people teamed up to deal with Bingci and still lost the game.

Afterwards, it was discovered that Bingci was with the leaders of the Speeding Party, so he hired a group of thugs to teach them a lesson.

Bingci at that time was different from now, with a lot of hostility on his body, and he took care of the thugs hired by those few people by himself.

It did scare them back then.

Another year of motorcycle racing, they had already won the race, and it turned out that they were not declared champions.

It was also from that day on that they stopped being professional motorcycle riders and started racing bikers.

But the next day, the news headlines in country M were dominated by insider reports about the competition, and their names were finally known to the world.

It's just that after that day, that heroic motorcycle boy was no longer seen on the motorcycle track.

By the time Han Wu returned to the car, he was already able to control his emotions well.

"How can my little brother have such great abilities, and even compete with them in wild games?"

"Well, the situation was more complicated then."

"Which thing you are involved in is not complicated?"

Don't say that, Bing Ci is powerless to refute.

(End of this chapter)