On a sunny afternoon, on a lively street in Luoshanji, cafes and shops are distributed on both sides, and many people sit on the tables and chairs in front of the door, drinking a cup of coffee or black tea, quietly enjoying the warm winter sun.

The actor Andrew stood on the side of the street, wearing a white T-shirt with a little crumpled hair, and there were a few oil stains on his shirt, and his expression was a little impatient at this time.

Andrew, an apprentice in a garage, had just contacted a parts supplier, but five minutes had passed, and there was still no one there, phone calls were answered, text messages were not answered, and it seemed that the pigeons had been released again.

Just as he was about to walk back in the direction of the factory, a deafening sound came from far and near, and the man's footsteps stopped.

He had been in the garage for a while, and it was easy to tell that these sounds were not the sound of one locomotive, it seemed to be several, and listening to this sound, these locomotives were certainly not cheap!

This sound is so good, I don't know which rich rich second generation bought it, Andrew's eyes couldn't help but flash a little envy.

Like everyone else, he looked not far away, from far and near black dots, quickly breaking into people's eyes, black helmet, leather pants, hands wearing leather gloves, neat formation quickly through the street.

Cool and handsome, this is everyone's first reaction, and when they see the appearance of the motorcycle rider at the head, they can't help but be stunned, female?!

The beautiful black hair fluttering behind him, the slender and tall figure, the faintly visible curve, Andrew looked at the scene in front of him in a daze, and the woman led by the woman skillfully drove the dazzling red locomotive.

Although he couldn't see what she looked under the helmet, Andrew guessed that she must be a cool and beautiful woman, just like the motorcycle she was sitting on.

The metallic sheen and cold lines all testify to the coldness of this locomotive, but the bright red design exudes charm and charm, and the combination of contradictions is like its owner.

Before he could validate the idea, the motorcycle team had disappeared from the eyes of the people, and Andrew's face was full of amazement, and the motorcycle rider who flashed in a flash, firmly tugging at his heart, was now pounding and pounding.

At this time, the content of several men's chats came from the bar on the side, which made Andrew's eyes burst into a little light.

"The woman at the head is Angel from the motorcycle circle, right?"

"It's her, I didn't expect her to come back. ”

Andrew took a few steps ahead, walked to the side of a few people, and met the puzzled eyes of several men in the seat, Andrew asked with a little excitement on his face, "I'm sorry, is the Angel you just said a woman riding a red motorcycle?"

A few people in the seat looked Andrew up and down, and a little contempt flashed in their eyes, this dress should look like a poor boy, where did this stupid hat come from?

The corners of one of the brown-haired men's mouth twitched slightly, "Boy, you don't play with motorcycles, do you?"

Andrew subconsciously shook his head, "Don't play." "He is not a rich man, and he is still working hard every day to solve the problem of food and clothing.

"No wonder. The brown-haired man glanced at him with disdain, a little contemptuous, "Angel is the most famous female rider in the motorcycle circle, although she is a woman, her strength is no worse than anyone else's. ”

"You said it wrong, not only was it not bad, but it killed a lot of people in seconds. Someone next to him interjected and said with a mocking face, "I remember, these people also include you!"

"You've got enough!"

There is not much information revealed by the people in front of him, but it is clear that Andrew and this Angel are not from the same world.

Thinking about this, the man walked towards the garage with some frustration.

"Cards!"

。 Sogou