Bite... Whew...

In the noisy Michelle restaurant, Li Mo lit a cigarette with a windproof lighter, stuck his left hand on his waist, and took a deep breath.

He looked at the few people in front of him,

A middle-aged white-collar worker who only obscenities if he follows the rules,

A confused older literary young woman who has lost herself,

A fat boy with a head full of white liquid and a weird coffee.

The team is too immature and needs to be tempered!

The noise of the Harley knights sitting not far away woke Li Mo, and he turned his head to see that two strong white men were wrestling their wrists, and the others were whistling in a circle with red faces and thick necks...

Li Mo's eyes rolled, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Now let's start the first trial, Walter, Seth, and Evan—" Lemo pointed to the Harley Knights,

"Go and borrow a motorcycle from them!"

When the three of them heard this, their eyes immediately widened with suspicion and shook their heads fiercely.

"No, you're kidding, they're going to kill me!" Seth yelled quietly.

Li Mo pursed the corners of his lips, "Walter, what are our rules, do you want to be like that for the rest of your life?" And the two of you. ”

Li Mo looked at Seth and Evan, "It seems that I don't need to prepare for tonight's wonderful show." ”

The three of them looked at each other.

After hesitating for a long time, Seth finally stood up with a bruised face and walked towards the Harley Knights tragically, and the remaining two people were also ruthless and followed Seth's ass...

…

There is a post-apocalyptic aesthetic to a cracked highway lined with abandoned industrial areas, rusty iron gates, and overgrown ground.

A distant roar sounded, and a large group of Harley Knights roared in the dark.

Li Mo rode a classic Harley-Davidson to the lead, wearing sunglasses and smoking a cigarette, letting the oncoming wind blow across his face.

In the convoy, crazy cheers kept coming, and Walter and Seth sat in the three-wheeled motorcycle sidecar, wearing hard hats and sunglasses and howling excitedly.

Elizabeth and Evan were led in the back seat, wearing turbans and sunglasses, equally cheering wildly.

The other Harley Riders all had cool expressions on their faces.

Feeling the strong power of Harley, looking at the desolate factories on both sides and constantly retreating, Li Mo laughed wantonly in the wind...

This so-called trial is actually very simple, bravely step forward and say what you want, and those people will happily agree.

These guys weren't bikers at all, they were just regular Harley enthusiasts.

As soon as he entered the door, Li Mo noticed that although these people were tall, strong and fierce-looking. But their clothes and headscarves were neat and clean, they had tattoos but no scars, they spoke loudly and civilly, and the Breguet watch on the wrist of the leader betrayed them.

Unlike those bikers who work part-time as drug dealers. Most of these Harley-Davidson riders have serious jobs, whether they are lawyers, shopkeepers, or business people.

On weekdays, I go to work in suits and leather shoes, and during the holidays, I will get together, change into leather jackets, ride my beloved Harley-Davidson motorcycle, and enjoy the nostalgia and freedom unique to motorcycles.

Sometimes they even organize events out of their own pockets in order to promote Harley-Davidson culture.

They wish more people could feel the charm of Harley!

After several laps around the neighborhood, the Harley-Davidson team returned to the Michelle restaurant.

Elizabeth and the others were still very excited after getting out of the car, and kept taking funny selfies and photos with the Harley Riders.

Finally, he reluctantly said goodbye and watched the Harley Knights roar away.

"I think I'm in love with Harley-Davidson." Walter, a middle-aged white-collar worker, looked at the departing knights and couldn't help but say, and the others also nodded.

Li Mo smiled, "Okay, it's time for us to leave too." ”

……

Along Route 66, the convoy left the city of Chicago, passing through the city's outlying black neighborhood.

Like the slums of many large American cities, the buildings here are in a mess and dilapidated, and the streets are littered with garbage.

There were several black men wandering around the street like ghosts, all staring blankly at their vehicles as Li Mo and the others passed.

The walls on both sides are covered with graffiti expressing curses and prayers, some of which are grotesque and disgusting to look at, and the wall next to the chapel is covered with large letters.

"Find God!"

As night fell, they arrived in the town of Wilmington.

From afar, you can see the "Jimini Giant", the welcome of Route 66. The eerie sculpture was dressed in a green shirt and trousers, a silver helmet and boots, and a small rocket in its hand.

In the 60s, American roadside auto repair shops often used this trick to attract customers, and with the development of the times, fewer and fewer were demolished.

Seth was already familiar with everyone, so he revealed his true nature, and yelled over the intercom: "This guy should be called Dick, because he looks like a Dick and has a Dick in his hand!" ”

Others laughed and shook their heads.

Everyone found a motel, ate something, and then looked for a room to stay.

Just as Li Mo was about to enter the room, Seth and Evan stopped him with a twist.

Of course, Li Mo knew what these two meant, shook his head with a smile and said, "Go back to the room and wait, tonight is a trial exclusive to the two of you." ”

The two looked at each other and returned to their respective rooms with excited faces.

By this time it was already dark, and the lights in the hallway of the hotel were already on. Li Mo lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, spit out a smoke ring into the dark night sky next to him, and finally staggered downstairs.

In the reception room of the inn, the wrinkled proprietress was sitting in front of the sofa, and the boring soap opera on the TV seemed to attract her full attention.

Li Mo walked to the table, first knocked on the table, then took out $20 in cash, and shook it at the proprietress who was attracted to attention, "Can you talk about the girls nearby?" ”

The proprietress took the cash and said expressionlessly: "Laura is the youngest and most beautiful, but it's a pity that drugs and venereal diseases have ruined her body." Kelly likes to collude with nearby gangsters to play Cactus Jump. The most reliable of the Mary sisters is that they are a little older. ”

"How big is it?" Li Mo asked playfully.

"Probably thirty-seven or eight years old."

"It's just them." Li Mo smiled.

"They're in room 117." After the proprietress finished speaking, she continued to sit down and watch TV.

Coming to room 117, Li Mo knocked on the door and walked into the room.

Sister Mary are white twins, tall and sexy, convex and backward, wearing voluminous t-shirts and black stockings. The big wavy blonde hair and gorgeous red lips are full of sensuality, and there are already crow's feet at the corners of the eyes.

"Oh, guest, do you need service, we can 3P." Sister Mary walked up and touched Li Mo's chest and said.

"Well, well, let's talk about it first." Li Mo pushed away the hands of the two.

Just kidding, accustomed to eating big meals, this kind of game meat does not attract him at all.

"Are there many guests nearby?" Li Mo asked casually.

The Mary sisters didn't care, they weren't in a hurry to do business, they were just used to this kind of life all their lives.

My sister shrugged her shoulders indifferently, and said as if she was a little complaining: "That's it, now the people who are willing to look for us are some rude truck drivers and hardcore guys, and they are a little tired of it." ”

"Oh, that's right." Li Mo said thoughtfully, "There are two chicks from New York, who have just graduated from high school and are not deeply involved in the world. Young, impulsive, jerky, immature, like dew-stained grass in spring, they..."

"Say no more!" With a twinkle in their eyes, the Mary sisters gasped and asked, "How much?" ”

"$20." Li Mo shrugged.

Looking at the figures of the sisters leaving excitedly, Li Mo sighed and said, "It's good to be young." ”

……

Seth and Evan waited restlessly in their rooms.

Evan took out the set, tissues, and spermicidal lube that he had prepared in New York and placed them neatly.

Seth squirted a breath of freshener into his mouth in the mirror, sprayed some perfume on his armpits, and kept puffing his muscles in the mirror.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

In Seth's eyes, the door slowly opened, and a heroine entered, who could only be seen in the most violent films in the past.

He indulged in it,

He felt himself,

Like the Storm Rider,

Speeding through a pink dream.

Just when his soul was out of his body,

The woman riding on the body snapped and slapped him, "Call me Britney!" ”

"What?" Seth was a little dazed.

There was another slap in the face, and the woman's voice suddenly became fierce.

"I say, call me Britney, you bitch!"

"The king spares his life!" Seth raised his hand.

The love action scene becomes a simple action scene.

Seth was kicked under the bed, "What's going on?" I don't like this style. He said with some confusion.

however

Just when Seth, who was lying on the ground, tried to get up,

Inadvertently turned his head to look,

Under the bed,

An eyesless, extremely distorted face,

Staring at him...