Chapter 32: The Bikers

Inside the truck was a woman in a straw hat, with her sleeves rolled up and a striped white shirt covered by a dark blue suspender pants over the shirt.

The woman's appearance is very good-looking, with a healthy wheat complexion, with a little freckles on her face and two big golden braids hanging from her ears, she is looking at Zhou Ran who is stopping the car on the side of the road with her bright eyes at the moment, with a miserable white face and an ill-fitting police uniform, "It turns out that I am still a policeman, so young Mr. policeman, where is your police car, haha......"

"I'm not a policeman," the woman's hearty joke made Zhou Ran a little shy, and explained with a shy smile that she was not used to, "It's just Arkham's guard, I want to go to the city to do something." ”

I have to say that Zhou Ran's introverted appearance is very deceptive, and the woman can't imagine that the young and shy Asian teenager in front of her is a dangerous person who escaped from Arkham, so she patted the parking space next to her with a smile and raised dust and said, "Then what else do you say, guard boy, get in the car." ”

Zhou Ran sat in the car and realized that the small truck driven by the woman had obviously been some years old, with patched seats and a worn steering wheel, and his nose was filled with the smell of fertilizer from various agricultural products, especially the humidity on a rainy day, which made him feel like he had come to a damp farm.

"By the way, Arkham has had a big deal lately," the woman said as she drove the pickup truck down the road, "I've heard that even the director of the hospital died at the hands of a class-culprit, so you're really lucky." ”

The guy who didn't know his good luck in the air was the indirect murderer of Arkham Dean Sap, the straw hat woman said with some sighs. Although she didn't know exactly what happened, she still got some news when she went to Gotham City to deliver agricultural products.

"yes, I've always had good luck."

In Zhou Ran's field of vision, the number jù about the woman appears in the red number jù box:

【Name:Intermediate Farming】

【Ability Type: Life】

[Effect: Crop planting, livestock raising]

[Note: If you have a farm, you must not miss this skill.] 】

As Arkham absorbed a large amount of gray mist, the originally vague system began to have some effect, at least it was able to clearly display the target's skill information. However, the reason for the note with the system is that Zhou Ran has neither a farm nor plans to be a farmer with peace of mind, so naturally he will not waste energy to learn such a skill that is of no use to himself.

"I almost forgot about it, guard boy," the Straw Hat Woman said, patting her forehead, "My name is Jenny, and I live at Old John's Farm, which is near Gotham City, and I serve all kinds of fresh produce for the city's iceberg restaurant. Speaking of the products of her farm, Jenny showed a smug expression, obviously very confident.

Naturally, there are no farms in Gotham City, and such a modern industrial city is not suitable for the growth of various plants and animals, so the Straw Hat Girl, no, Jenny, or most of the farmers in the United States built their farms on the outskirts of the city some distance from the city.

The name "Iceberg Restaurant" may sound unfamiliar, but in Gotham City, it is quite a famous restaurant, and in addition to the good service of the restaurant, the owner of the restaurant, the penguin man, a criminal who had just escaped from Arkham. Strange to say, although this criminal has brought many threats to the city, the citizens of Gotham City still take care of the penguin-run restaurant for a long time, and they don't see the restaurant going out of business at all.

After staying in Arkham for so long, the people who talk every day are either doctors or criminals, and finally met someone who can talk normally, Zhou Ran felt relaxed, and talked and laughed with Jenny along the way.

Boom Boom Boom ...... A huge roar sounded, and with the roar one after another, a group of people on motorcycles appeared on the empty road. They wore black jackets, willow spikes and skulls all over their bodies, and their bare skin was tattooed with cyan tattoos.

The bikers, a group of guys who drive motorcycles to cause trouble, although the bad things they do are too pediatric in the eyes of the villains, but for ordinary people, the bikers are already a thing they fear. This group of guys drives motorcycles through the outskirts of the city every day, fighting and bullying lone pedestrians.

Even the bikers on a larger scale have basically reached the nature of gangsters, they have their own motorcycle clubs as gathering points, and gangs use motorcycles as tools to engage in murder, fights, drug and weapons dealing, extortion, and anything that has anything to do with gangsters.

The appearance of such a group of guys, naturally it is impossible to simply pass by, seeing the small truck walking alone on the road, they almost did not hesitate to start driving a motorcycle to stick up, like jackals, Jenny and Zhou Ran sitting in the small truck as their prey, using the motorcycle to circle up infinitely.

Attacking and intimidating lone cars is a daily routine for almost every biker, and in their opinion, such behavior can only be regarded as a small fight to make money for gas, and even the iron pipe placed on the motorcycle is not worth taking down.

On the road, the roar of motorcycles and the strange screams of the bikers were mixed together, as if some beasts surrounded the prey, but fortunately, because of the rain, the encirclement of the motorcycles did not raise any dust, so Zhou Ran could clearly see the expressions of the bikers on the motorcycles.

Their faces were smug and laughed unscrupulously, this appearance can scare ordinary people, but it has no effect on people like Zhou Ran who have seen the "big scene", after seeing the Arkham-level criminals and even planning a crime himself, the provocation of the biker party in front of him is not worth mentioning for him at all.

"These bastards!" On the contrary, Jenny's reaction startled him, and there was no ordinary woman's frightened expression when she encountered the criminals, looking at the bikers who were circling the truck, this bold country girl scolded with her eyebrows raised, and stopped the truck without hesitation, reached out and grabbed a pitchfork under the back seat and waved at the bikers angrily, "You damn guys, get out of the way of me, or don't blame me for being rude!" ”

ps: Pineapple I only have a pitiful two days off on National Day, so it's embarrassing to explode, so I'll have one more chapter today.

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