Many of them are stressed office workers, working late into the night and rarely have time for themselves.

In order to relieve the heavy pressure of life and workplace, they will drive a high-displacement motorcycle with a public upgrade at high speed late at night or on holidays, or release their pressure and continue to work overtime the next day. Either release your soul and notify the family to come and claim the bloody corpse the next day.

As for what pressure this group of rich second generations needs to vent, who knows, maybe they are worried that they have no place to spend their money.

The female knight at the front wears a short trench coat and a sports camisole, a pair of long legs against the sky are tightly wrapped in black leather pants, and her exaggerated body is clinging to the motorcycle like a nimble female leopard.

She drove a black-and-red Suzuki GSX-R1000, the speedometer of Suzuki's new era slimming spokesperson has reached 220km/h, and it is still rising, and the headlights pull out a long rainbow in the dark night, and the rampers behind can only eat its exhaust.

At a speed that could lead to death if she wasn't careful, her eyes hidden behind the helmet's windshield lenses were flat, as if this speed was just an appetizer for her.

In another 10 kilometers they will be back in the city, and tonight's walk will be over, and everyone will go back to their homes to find their mothers.

But Jiude Mai doesn't plan to go home, as the eldest daughter of the head of the Jiude family, she is not only the premier beauty in the family, but also a famous rebellious girl, often ignoring family rules and running away from home at night, and her well-behaved and obedient twin sister can be described as two extremes.

A few days ago, she received news that the unscrupulous writer was going to take the White Rabbit No. 1 and the White Rabbit No. 2 to Tokyo for a seven-day tour, and the potato chip girl suggested that she could ask for leave to be their tour guide to see if she could get some wool from the unscrupulous writer.

The last time he sent the ring, the laboratory in Russia has not been able to study the reason, the researchers said that it is a very different product from the dragon civilization and power system, as if it comes from another strange world, and it is temporarily impossible to use the knowledge of science and alchemy to solve the mystery.

But it's clear that Mai doesn't intend to sacrifice her attendance, and she has decided to be a good student in October, otherwise her homeroom teacher may be forced to resign due to too many absences.

Just as she was about to continue to accelerate and rush back to Shinjuku's secret base for the night, the mobile phone in her pocket kept vibrating, so she let go of her left hand and controlled the motorcycle with a speed of up to 230 km/h with only her slender right arm.

This is a text message, the letter is noted as an ugly duckling, and it is her stupid sister who seems to be well-behaved and obedient, but in fact she just lacks self-confidence and is obedient to everyone.

"Sister, aren't you coming back yet, my father has lost his temper today."

A few short lines of words appeared on the screen, and after a glance, Mai couldn't help but pout, knowing that the bad old man was angry, who would run back and be scolded, she was not a fool or a shaking.

Now she has already achieved financial freedom, and it is only a matter of thought to change her identity and change her way of life, and the reason why she is still staying in this home is purely to see if her stupid sister is still saved, and if her pleasing personality can be corrected, she can consider taking her away with her.

She couldn't be distracted during the speed, so she put away her phone and looked at the road ahead again, but saw a dazzling light in the distance, and she could tell that it was more than a dozen motorcycle headlights that turned on the high beam, illuminating the road ahead.

The two sides are about 800 meters apart, and Jiude Mai can hear the roaring exhaust and engine sound through the helmet, obviously the other party is also a group of rampage, and it is very likely that it is a martial force.

Only the young boys who want to attract the attention of others with their cool appearance and noisy motorcycles will go to modify the exhaust pipe, just for the deafening exhaust sound.

The oncoming convoy lined up and occupied the entire road, Jiude Mai slowly slowed down the speed, and the members of the Wen Riot behind him also sensed that something was wrong and slowed down to her side, frowning at the arrogant and domineering.

Because of the "connections", this realm has always been their own place, and the nearby rampant people will not easily set foot when they are carrying out activities, who would have thought that there would really be a short-sighted guy to disturb their Yaxing today.

"What are these guys going to do, do you need me to call someone to get them out?" The son of the head of the Traffic Control Division of the Traffic Department of the Metropolitan Police Department, who is not wearing a helmet, pulls up his windproof goggles, and his face is full of excitement of "Stand back, I'm going to start pretending", and he looks like a male peacock who can't wait to open the screen in front of the female peacock.

All the men present knew who he wanted to show to, but they all tacitly did not make a sound to steal the limelight from him, not because they knew that they would not be defeated and quit the competition, but because they knew that the heroic female knight in front of them could not take a fancy to the son of the section leader.

That's their "Wild Wind" Queen (Queen), how can she take it down if she is not the top hero in the world.

Sure enough, Jiude Mai didn't pay attention to the section leader at all, she still walked forward at a uniform speed, staring at the group of martial artists from far and near.

Because of the influence of the high beams, she couldn't see the other party's face clearly, but she just heard the roar like the roar of a group of beasts and knew that the other party was not an ordinary martial artist, most of them were locomotives with large displacement.

Some of them also carried the stereo and played energetic music, like a group of ghost fire teenagers who couldn't sleep at night and rode out of the modified car to sing and dance and disturb the people looking for excitement.

The distance between the two sides was shortened, and when they were about to collide together, they stopped together and looked at each other from a distance of ten meters.

Originally, Mai's temperament was that she would never stop, but shouted the throttle all the way to play a game of "who dodges the grandson first" with the other party, but now she is followed by a group of younger brothers, for fear that they will charge with the queen in order to attract their attention.

Wen Riot can crush Wu Riot in terms of social status and wealth, but it does not mean that the other party will obediently give way when they meet on a narrow road.

You must know that these young people who have dropped out of school are just impulsive and irritable, and they are not like social people at all, and their courage to get together is geometrically multiplied, so to speak, lawlessness, and the slightest quarrel may lead to a ride and slashing, and even they sometimes kill people in order to compete for the favor of a sister.

The group of martial artists in front of them was a group of seventeen or eighteen-year-old boys, they were wearing exaggerated sleeveless leather jackets, their clothes and pants were decorated with copper nails, their hair was red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple as if they had overturned the color palette, their bare arms were full of hideous tattoos, and there were machetes and metal bats hanging on the guards on both sides of the locomotive, and they didn't look like good people.

Their eyes were fierce and obscene, and they unscrupulously glanced at the graceful figure of Jiude Mai, as if they were going to press her to the ground and ravage her in the next second.

Mai didn't like this look, it reminded her of the days when she was sent to the Wind Demon House to receive ninja training when she was a child, where she had seen too many disgusting things that broke through the lower limit of human beings, especially the training of female ninjas and the key training program of seduction.

She couldn't accept that her precious and proud, immaculate body was being used for such filthy things.

The thought of the boys who had been training with her and the ninja teacher who had trained them swept over her sweat-soaked body with that undisguised evil desire in her eyes, she wanted to gouge out their eyeballs and stomp them one by one before making them kneel on the ground and eat them.

Fortunately, she is a good embryo of a peerless beauty, and the head of the Jiude family plans to use her to befriend the big man of her family when she grows up, so she did not throw the prepared poison into the canteen, so as to avoid the possibility of being chased and killed by her family.

"Who are you, don't you know that this road is our 'Wasteland' territory?" The male peacock asked in a loud voice, relying on his identity as the son of the head of the traffic control section, he didn't take this group of motorcycle riders seriously at all.

Anyway, in his eyes, as long as he is driving, his father is in charge, and if he really wants to make him unhappy, he will directly ask his father to send someone to detain all the cars of these guys, so that they can only ride bicycles to blow up the street in the future.

The leader looks like an orangutan, not only does his face look alike, but the strong pectoralis major muscle in the open leather jacket is also a piece of plush, his arms are longer than normal people, and he looks like he may rush up with his fist against his chest at any time, take away the beauty he likes, and then disappear into the woods with the vines hanging from the trees.

Tarzan, a bearded ape, took out a cigarette from his pocket and put it in his mouth, and immediately a green-haired man took out a lighter and stepped forward to help him light it, and after taking a deep breath, he spit out the smoke and said in a superior tone:

"From today onwards, this road will be under our 'red guard'."

His voice was as rough as his looks, and the sound of the motorcycle's engine could be clearly heard from a distance of ten meters.

"Note that this is not a consultation, a notice, and a warning." The bad man who lit the cigarette just now added loudly.

"Red Guard? Why don't you call it Red Alert? The male peacock smiled, indicating that he had never heard of this name at all, and the rest of the people were also inexplicable, I don't know from which corner this red guard armed gang came from.

You must know that they can carnival in this unscrupulous drag racing carnival, but those who have greeted both the black and white in the vicinity will only know the rules of some local buns from the countryside.

Only Mai Liquor is aware of it, because the intelligence network is open enough, she knows the underworld forces in Tokyo like she is in charge, and knows that the Red Guard is a small gang that was newly established two and a half months ago, and its activities are concentrated in the suburbs of Tokyo.

It's just that how did they come to Shinjuku City, not only updated their equipment, but also behaved so strongly?

Jiude Mai glanced at the red guard of the shotgun change, and estimated that the other party should have found a backer and became a subordinate gang of other underworld forces.

And the facts were consistent with her guess, and Tarzan of the apes tapped the ashes of his cigarette with a bit of arrogance: "We did call Red Alert at first, but we changed our name later."

Now that we've joined the Kanzaki team, we're responsible for cleaning up the rampant people around Shinjuku Ward, so please be interesting and don't let us be rude. ”

Before he came, he specially inquired about the information of this gang of literary rampage, they were all a group of idle rich children who came out to find excitement, and he was asked to intimidate him casually, and try not to do it, so he didn't attack blatantly when the other party made a mockery of the red guard.

"What kind of bird feather is the Kanzaki group?" The male peacock is full of disdain, he is not the only second generation of officials in their group, and there are also elders who hold important positions in the garrison department and the criminal department, and it is not too easy to take control of the little-known little gangsters:

"Give you ten seconds to disappear from us, or I'll have someone put you all in the bureau now."

The other two generations also echoed one after another, without a little fear on their faces, this is the sense of superiority brought to them by their identity and family background, they usually look down on all living beings, and are confident that the scum at the bottom of society dare not do anything to them.

Although the class system of the small days is not as strict as the stick, the people at the bottom will never dare to "go down" unless they reach a dead end.

But where can the young man manage so much, the bad guys of the red guard ran from the hometown of Chizuru Town, who let them do evil, to Shinjuku District, naturally not to be mocked by the old man, so after listening to a few words of ridicule, they were furious one by one, and picked up the weapon hanging on the motorcycle to give them a little color.

Tarzan didn't stop it, the deputy team leader just said try not to do it, not don't do it, then it should be reasonable for them to use force to intimidate each other a little.

Flicking the cigarette butt in his hand, he looked at the woman in the trench coat with a bumpy figure, although she couldn't see her face clearly while wearing a helmet, but it didn't matter if she was so hot that she looked a little worse.

It just so happened that his motorcycle tripod was broken, and those long legs against the sky could be used to temporarily hold a top.

Thinking like this, he saw the woman suddenly take off her helmet, revealing a face like a beautiful woman in ukiyo-e, and he felt like his heart had been hammered hard by Adam, and he was sure that this was the Eve he was looking for.

The cold and misanthropic expression, the black princess cut, the eyeshadow like a crimson blade...... At the moment when Jiude Mai revealed her true face, the red guards all swallowed their saliva in unison, and their eyes flashed with fanaticism and greed, and there was a feeling that the three views were led away by the other party's delicate facial features.

"As far as I know, there is no Kanzaki gumi in Shinjuku City, can you tell me where this Kanzaki gumi is sacred?" Jiude Mai Sakura's lips opened lightly, her body was straight under the moonlight, bewitching like a cat's eye The three sisters were one, and the clear vest line and round and small navel were like a black hole that deeply attracted the attention of the red guards.

The girl has recently been coping with the pursuit of the Home Secretary's son, and her focus is on politics, and she has no time to pay attention to the underworld disputes.

Tarzan of the apes is worthy of his looks, and his brain circuit does not turn: "Our boss has received a gift from God, so he changed from Kawasaki Group to Kanzaki Group." ”

Hearing this, Mai nodded thoughtfully, it seemed that the source of the recent limelight had left, making some mice in the shadows ready to move.

Just as she was about to dirty her hands while the other party's sperm worm was going to take advantage of the fact that she had to take advantage of the fact that she had more intelligence on the brain, there was a sudden deafening horn sound like a bell in the distance, and at the same time, the rumbling sound of the operation of heavy vehicles also reached everyone's ears, and the scene behind the red guard convoy was covered by a vast white light.

A heavily loaded heavy truck roared in, and the driver in the driver's seat honked frantically to signal the people in front of him to pay attention to dodge, while there was a loudspeaker in the driver's seat window shouting:

"Pay attention, the Traverser II heavy truck is ready, if you don't live enough, please dodge, and stay in place if you are tired and crooked!"

(End of chapter)