The motorcyclist made a shot, and looked at the strength of his shot, where was the dart throwing, it was clearly a javelin throw, and the direction in which the dart flew was actually the direction of the upper right corner.

The dart was impartially in the middle of the two darts in front of it, and because of the excessive force, the whole dart board was inserted and jumped. The two darts in front of them, which were not firmly inserted, shook twice, could no longer stand, and fell to the ground one after the other.

"Beautiful!" The hall manager was the first to applaud, and after a moment of silence in the bar, a frantic scream rang out. 'Wu Yanzu' also wanted to applaud, but as soon as he raised his palm, he was slapped in the face by 'Sister Bingbing'.

"You want to die, I'm mad." Sister Bingbing has given up all her previous efforts, of course, she is unhappy in her heart.

"Well, now I announce—" Before 'Mary I' could finish speaking on the stage, the motorcyclist's dart shook and fell off the target, sending the audience a burst of exclamation.

Everyone turned their heads to the center of the stage: "I declare that there will be no winner today, but tonight's drinks are all free, and I will pay for it." "'Mary I' announced loudly, and the whole bar was once again in a state of boiling.

Walking out of the bar, the night has completely enveloped the whole city, the motorcyclist finally has some drunkenness, the motorcycle is not allowed to ride, fortunately, the bar door will never be missing the figure of the driver.

"Looking for a substitute driver? Handsome guy," he was about to stretch out his hand to call someone, when a woman's voice sounded behind him.

As soon as he turned around, there was the figure of 'Haruko Akagi'.

"Don't you think we're a good match today?" Haruko Akagi made a cute move.

"The ending of the slam dunk, and Haruko came together in the end, it seems to be Sakuragi Hanamichi." The motorcyclist said with a wry smile.

"Okay, give me the key, Haruko will be with Rukawa Kaede tonight." Haruko stretched out her hand, which was a very beautiful pair of hands, the fingers were slender and white with a slight fleshy feeling, which did not make people feel so skinny and unbearable.

The roar of motorcycles resounded above the road, and the motorcyclist rested his head on Haruko's back and closed his eyes. He still remembers when he was a child, he and the little girls in the same village squatted on the side of the road and watched the scenes of those village motorcyclists racing. Among them, there is a particularly powerful man, who is his father, whom he has always been proud of.

"Xiaoxia, when I grow up, I must have a more beautiful motorcycle than this."

"Then you must take me, Brother Jing Hao."

The motorcycle was speeding on the winding road, and the motorcyclist behind him was already immersed in memories and unwilling to wake up.

"What is this place?" After driving for a long time, the motorcycle finally stopped, and when he looked up, everything in front of him was like a dream. A hut in the middle of the mountains, surrounded by a fence, and the yard is full of purple flowers.

"Brother Jing Hao, remember when I said that I only want a hut like this? The yard is full of purple forget-me-nots, as well as me and you. ”

"Xiaoxia, I'm sorry for you." The motorcyclist took off his mask, and it was Lin Jinghao who was under the mask. He originally wanted to ride a motorcycle of the same model as the suspect to show off the city, and then attract the suspect to appear. In fact, he already had the object of suspicion just now.

"I knew it was you, you liked to pretend to be Rukawa Kaede the most when you were a child."

"yes, you also like to pretend that Haruko Akagi sticks to me." Lin Jinghao smiled, the carefree memories of his childhood will always be so good.

"How about a look at my dream cabin?" Xiaoxia took Lin Jinghao's hand, just like when she was a child.

The door was opened, and the room was simple and tidy, with a faint fragrance. The walls of the four walls are pale blue, like the color of the sea, and the open kitchen is connected to a small living room, where a small yellow round table for eating is placed, and two small benches of the same color. Behind the pink living room partition is a small pink bed with a small quilt covered with broken flowers.

"Congratulations, Xiaoxia, your dreams have come true." Looking at everything in front of him, Lin Jinghao felt a lot of emotion.

"Yes, all my childhood dreams have come true, except for one thing."

"What's that?"

"It's just... You. Xiaoxia looked at Lin Jinghao affectionately, this man she had vowed to marry him since she was a child, but in the end she lost him, which was the regret of her life.

"I..."

"What if I have everything? Lin Jinghao, you owe me, you can't pay it back for the rest of your life! Xiaoxia turned her head, her eyes already filled with tears.

"Xiaoxia," Lin Jinghao couldn't control himself anymore, he hugged Xiaoxia from behind.

"Promise me to stay here with me tonight and not go anywhere." Xiaoxia turned around, and she and Lin Jinghao hugged each other tightly.

The first rays of the morning sun shone on the face, and there was some glare on the face. Lin Jinghao opened his eyes, turned to one side, and there was no trace of Xiaoxia on the bed. Goshoya

"Xiaoxia," he propped himself up and shouted, but no one responded.

'Could it be that in the courtyard outside?' It was seven o'clock in the morning. I got up from the bed and folded the quilt, and looked around the room, but I still didn't see any trace of Xiaoxia. Walking out of the hut and into the yard, the motorcycle was still there, but Xiaoxia was still not seen.

"Xiaoxia," Lin Jinghao called out twice, but no one responded.

'It's not going to be like this, is it?' Lin Jinghao had a sense of foreboding. At half past seven, a man dressed as a peasant in his forties finally came up from the bottom of the mountain.

"You are?" The man walked directly into the courtyard and put down what he was holding.

"I'm taking care of the house here, and the owner is gone, so she called me to take care of it."

"She's gone."

"Yes, the owner rarely comes, and I come every few days to tidy up the flowers and plants for her. She also pays me a little bit every month. The man said.

"That's... I'm leaving. Lin Jinghao was embarrassed to stay any longer.

"By the way, you're the first man she brought!" Lin Jinghao started the motorcycle and just drove out of the yard, when the shouts of the old farmer came from behind.

For a whole day, Lin Jinghao didn't have the heart to work, whether he was at work or off work, he looked a little absent-minded. But after work, he returned to his dormitory, got on his motorcycle again, and began to speed around the city. As we passed by the masked bar, a red Honda Gold Wing burst out of the spur, and in the front seat sat the hot-bodied female rider.

The red light at the intersection had just turned on, and Lin Jinghao and the red motorcycle were parked on the same track.

"Handsome guy, compare a circle." The female motorcyclist turned her head sideways to look at Lin Jinghao. Lin Jinghao couldn't confirm whether the woman in front of him was the woman who robbed the child that day, so he could only nod.

'Boom...' was recognized by Lin Jinghao, and the female rider seemed to be excited, she turned the throttle sharply, and the motorcycle made a loud roar.

As soon as the green light turned on, the red motorcycle took the lead in rushing out, and the front of the car was raised high, as if it was giving Lin Jinghao a dismount.

After a circle, the two motorcycles sped out of the town and sped up the hill behind them. At this moment, Lin Jinghao has confirmed that this woman should be the woman who took the child, but what about the evidence? He could only follow closely behind the woman. There were very few vehicles on the mountain road at night, which made the red motorcycle faster and faster, and she seemed to have forgotten that there was also a black motorcycle behind her.

Half an hour later, the two motorcycles had rushed to the top of the mountain, one after the other. The sunset on the top of the mountain has not completely faded, and a touch of gold illuminates the entire mountain top as if bathed in a golden ocean, which is extremely beautiful.

"Good ride, Rukawa Kaede." The female rider stopped the bike, took off her helmet, and her beautiful long hair was scattered, and the face of Mary I was still visible under the helmet.

Lin Jinghao also stopped, he didn't take off his helmet.

"What's wrong? I didn't wear a mask today, so I didn't dare to show my face to my sister. The woman laughed uncontrollably, as if a big sister was teasing her little brother.

Lin Jinghao hesitated, he reached out and took off his mask.

"You are..." Lin Jinghao hadn't spoken yet, but the woman was the first to speak in surprise, and it felt like she had known him for a long time.

"Doesn't that sound familiar? We're supposed to have seen it at the Ranger's Stone House? ”

"What stone house? Handsome guy, I'm still using this old-fashioned thing, and it's not good to talk to girls. The woman's denial was expected by Lin Jinghao.

"I took the mask, and it doesn't seem fair if you don't take it." Lin Jinghao reached out to take off the mask on the female rider's face.

The female rider raised her hand to stop Lin Jinghao's hand: "Do you have to see my true face?" Don't regret it, little brother. The woman's tone carried a hint of majesty, but also a hint of charm.

"Yes, I must know who you are?" Lin Jinghao said firmly.

"Director Lin, what if you see my face? Do you have any evidence that I was present somewhere? The woman put Lin Jinghao's hand aside, and she slowly put her hand on her mask.

"Before I take off my mask, I'm going to ask you a question, and you have to answer me truthfully." The woman's hand rested on the mask, reluctant to take it away.

"You say."

"Who is Lin Jinrong?" The woman's words were like a bullet hitting Lin Jinghao's body, and his whole body shook.

"Who the hell are you?" Lin Jinghao suddenly felt a wave of fear, which he hadn't felt in so many years. This feeling was only felt when he was a child, when he saw the woman in his father's luxury car.