In that moment, all her stakes were hanging from a thread.
A black motorcycle came flying out from the alley…
The driver wore a helmet, his gaze deep yet gentle and intense. It was Hoshino!
He held the steering handle bar with one hand and with a sharp turn, he reached his other hand out towards Bo Jiu.
Swoosh!
The youngster grabbed onto his arm. With a leap, she turned and sat onto the bike.
Everything happened in a flash. Her actions were fluid and smooth.
The other drivers on the same road were dumbfounded.
Even if the crime squad's crew at the other road took action, it was useless as they left on a heavy-duty motorcycle, which was exemplary in terms of its discharge, exterior, fluidity, and speed.
Just like a panther in action; it wasn't easy to block.
