
BRMMM...BRK....
The black motor sport continues to divide the metropolitan city streets.
As a street king, this black-robed man managed to overtake all vehicles that blocked his motor speed.
DRRTI......DRRTI......
Until in the next few minutes, this man received a ring from his cellphone, because he was riding a motorcycle and did not expect to stop in the middle of the road, Osborn also received the call by pressing the button from the wireless earphone he was wearing.
-"Osborn, where are you now?"- The voice of one man whom Osborn knew so well finally greeted him, Artem.
His co-worker, an expert in the field of computers. He is the person who has been helping him in taking care of cyberspace.
The great, Dark Phantom, that's the nickname Artem has, as a computer expert, the only friend he can count on at all times.
"I'm now on the street, block 5 district 4. What's up?" Osborn asked, he did not divert his concentration towards the few trucks that he had to overtake so skillfully without any obstacles.
TIN...TIN...!
MMMMM......!
Even if there were protests because the appearance was quite surprising other car drivers, Osborn did not really care about it at all, and even made him more eager to overtake it at a higher speed, he said, up to above 100Km/Hour.
"Why are you asking? What's wrong?"
-"I don't know what happened because I couldn't hack the security system at Charlie's house at all, but I saw a woman I thought, she ..., is Alinda?"-
Osborn who was driving at high speed, in a few tens of meters he immediately lowered his speed and finally braked suddenly until the speed of the motor stopped also in the middle of the road, until the back of the motor was immediately lifted, and the back of the motor was immediately lifted, and Osborn also controls the position of the bike that almost stood it quite well.
TINN'S...! TINN'S..!
And it also makes Osborn almost make a traffic accident incident with several cars suddenly braked suddenly too before they hit Osborn.
TIN...! TIN...!
"Deaf huh?! Quickly ming-" Not yet finished talking, this man immediately goosebumps when Osborn turned to him with a fierce eye gaze, as if the glare of those eyes could make his head instantly severed.
"Can you shut up?" One question with such a low tone of voice, successfully made the man silent for getting an aura that greatly intimidated him.
'What the fuck is that guy?! Why do I get scared like this?' thought this man, until the head that had slipped out of the car window, he put it back in and sat back quietly while looking at the back of Osborn.
"Well! Your majesty is cool!" A 6-year-old boy just opened his car window.
"Y-his majesty?" Ask this man was amazed why the leak in the car next to the same brake suddenly and almost hit his car, instead calling the strangest sentence.
"Uncle doesn't know? That brother over there is His Highness the King of these streets."
"Huh? Why do you call him the King of the streets?" Ask again in a humbly tone. "He's a man who wants to die by dragging on others like us, who are, he's a lunatic."
Hearing the man in the car next to him so insulted Osborn, this boy also said his words. "It turns out that my uncle doesn't know anything. Yes, a shallow brain can't be used to think well."
"Bas with that smelly little boy, you insulted me?" His protest again with a facial expression filled with anger. He was almost out of his car, but just opened the door and one foot had just come down, the blinding light was striking his face.
BRMMM.......MMMM......
"That Osborn began! Hurrah! Show me your action again!" Shouted this child, namely Viano so loudly, that some women who happened to be involved in stopping the car, because the two cars in front of him blocked their way, they both got out of the car, they both got out of the car, and there are also those who stand out through the roof of the car.
"Yeah! Osborn!" The women were screaming hysterically, as they were all quite familiar with Osborn.
BRMMM....MMM.....
Osborn was ready to return to continue his journey. Like a rider who was ready to show his speed and face his competitors, Osborn was finally pulling the gas motor deep enough.
"W-what?" and this man immediately showed his surprise with the reaction of the motorists who were so enthusiastic to shout and support Osborn.