He wasn't sure when he'd be out, so he didn't have his underling pick him up—a huge mistake! Damn it!
But what's even more tragic is that after he rushed out of the residential area, he was shocked to discover a very embarrassing fact: it seems that taxi business is booming on rainy days!
He stood by the roadside, waving his arm until it almost broke, but still couldn't flag down a car. Damn it, am I supposed to call a taxi and have my underlings come pick me up?
Fortunately, the rain wasn't heavy; it was more like a moderate drizzle, a little heavier than a light rain. But even light rain can still wet your clothes, right?
Li Yang was standing by the roadside, feeling incredibly frustrated. Just as he was gritting his teeth and hesitating whether to call his underlings, a blood-red sports car suddenly appeared from the side. Judging from the brand, it was a 2010 Changan Volvo 2.0 Automatic Intelligent Supreme Edition.
Judging from the license plate number, it's a pretty impressive one, clearly belonging to someone with power or influence.
Swish—
The Volvo streaked past Li Yang in a bright, bloody flash, but unfortunately, there was a puddle of water on the ground.
Splash...
Water splashed everywhere, and passion was palpable. Li Yang was instantly soaked to the bone. His head, face, and clothes were all wet, making him look quite disheveled.
puff--
He spat out a mouthful of dirty water, then turned around to see the car speeding away without stopping. Li Yang was instantly enraged. "Damn it! How dare they be so arrogant? Do they think I'm made of clay?"
Snap—
The ground trembled, and Li Yang angrily exerted force with his foot, his leg muscles trembling, and the tile floor immediately cracked, revealing a clear footprint.
Snap snap snap...
Chapter 246: Jiang Xinyue
When Li Yang started, each step left a clear footprint, surrounded by cracks.
He sped off like a cannonball or a cheetah, leaving a white trail in the drizzle, and raced after the blood-red, awesome Volvo.
What followed was an astonishing scene on the streets under the light rain. A teenager was running wildly down the road, his speed rivaling that of a cheetah, overtaking motorcycles and bicycles like a sharp sword cutting through the rain.
Stunning and shocking.
"What is that thing...?"
"Is that a person? How fast is it going? My car is going 40 miles per hour..."
"Holy crap, my new Jetta... got its ass kicked..."
Everyone was completely shocked, stunned, and dumbfounded by the scene before them. But Li Yang didn't care about any of that; he was just filled with pent-up anger and determined to catch up with the blood-red Volvo.
Just moments ago, a Volvo was nowhere to be seen, but now it's just a traffic light at an intersection.
"Damn it, if I catch up with you, I'll turn your car into scrap metal and crush it into iron balls! Let's see if you still dare to be so arrogant!" Li Yang cursed under his breath, not slowing down, and chased after it like lightning.
The speed was astonishing, quickly closing the distance between the two: twenty meters, fifteen meters...
day--
Damn, the red light is off. The green light is on.
The Volvo sped up again with astonishing speed, turning the corner and darting away.
Holy crap!
Li Yang cursed under his breath, took a deep breath, and pressed on with his feet to continue chasing.
Three more minutes passed, and the distance was closing, remaining at around ten meters. Li Yang glanced around, when suddenly a bicycle sped by. He leaped up, kicked the rider away, dropped two hundred-yuan bills, jumped on the bicycle, and sped off.
Day after day...
The speed suddenly increased again. The previous pause had increased the distance by twenty or thirty meters, but the bicycle sped along underfoot, and the distance was slowly closed again. The red Volvo did not escape sight.
"My, my bicycle..." The bicycle owner spat out a mouthful of dirty water, slapped his hand and started chasing after the bicycle, only to find that the bicycle had already disappeared into the wind and rain, while two hundred-yuan bills were floating in the rain on the ground.
Damn! Money can't be washed away! That beat-up car was only worth a few dozen yuan, but I got two hundred yuan in return, it was worth it! Hehe... I stuffed the money into my pocket and ran off in the rain.
Li Yang didn't care about any of that; his eyes were only on that red Volvo.
Jiang Xinyue, who had been sitting upright in the car with a furrowed brow and a tense expression, focused solely on driving, finally noticed something was wrong. At first, all she could think about was speeding up, speeding up, and speeding up again, getting home as quickly as possible.
Unaware of the anomaly behind her, and with a traffic light ahead, she was in a bad mood when her eyes caught sight of something unusual in her rearview mirror: a bicycle was speeding towards her at a speed no less than her Volvo's.
"suck--"
Jiang Xinyue gasped. What was going on?
squeaky—
The traffic light turned green. Jiang Xinyue had no choice but to step on the brakes.
Day after day...
Li Yang also rode his bicycle to catch up. At such a speed, the old bicycle naturally couldn't stop. Li Yang jumped up, causing the bicycle to fly and tumble to the ground. He landed steadily, splashing rainwater everywhere.
With both feet on the ground, he twisted and turned, then slammed his palm down hard on the Volvo car door. The door trembled slightly, and the car, which had just stopped, also trembled. A clear five-finger palm print was imprinted on the car door.
The blood-red paint, paired with the vivid handprint, is shocking and terrifying.
"ah--"
Jiang Xinyue covered her ears and screamed. Even though her slightly hoarse voice was a cry of surprise, it also carried a hint of sexy charm.