At this moment, on the track at the top of Panshan Road, a racing competition was at its climax.
Five motorcycles were flying, with two of them at the front. Xie Shihao was driving one of them, and Gu Qingye was beside him.
Through the earpiece, Xie Shihao shouted excitedly at Gu Qingye, "Gu Qingye, if I win today, you have to give me all your pocket money for this month!" Because he had tipped the Siren, Xie Shihao was extremely poor this month.
Gu Qingye's cold laugh came from Xie Shihao's earpiece. "You rode pretty well today. Did you steal some parts from your uncle?"
As soon as Gu Qingye finished his words, Xie Shihao scolded, "Shut up. If I can enter my uncle's warehouse and get his engine, I can make you lose so much that you won't even have your underpants left!"
Xie Shihao argued with him for a while before he suddenly saw an indigo motorcycle in the rearview mirror. The motorcycle wasn't from the KK Club because there was no logo.
