"Sorry, let me borrow your car." Jasper Zhou threw a watch to the man who was about to run away on a motorcycle, grabbed the key, passed him and got on the car.
"Hey, are you playing with the doomsday motorcycle---?" The owner was dumbfounded and shouted with interest.
"Yes, man, thanks, I will definitely return the car!" Jasper Zhou's voice echoed in the wind.
Turn the accelerator to the maximum, and the exhaust pipes at the rear of the car will make a roaring sound. Jasper Zhou lowered his body to the ground as much as possible, which could minimize the wind resistance and allow him to better control the car body.
"This car is nice."
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