
“You'll bring him soon! Remember never to mess with him. Or you want me to move your head to your stomach, huh!” Furious Liyan threatened.
Rihana's body that collapsed unconscious, finally carried by Deri.
It was laid in a small room right across the street from a wild racecourse.
Small and stuffy room. There seems to be no pentylation to enter the air. The smell of damp was yawning, not friendly to the sense of smell.
Liyan deliberately brought Rihana to that place, so that no one would be suspicious of her actions.
“Now we wait for our mortal enemy. Does he still have guts!?”
Liyan and Tiger's motorcycle gang are back on the streets of the Capital City, while waiting for a motorcycle gang that he considers to be a big boy.
“grung, grung, grung..
From a distance there were already a number of motors approaching; the sound of knowing the loud pot, can be heard even though the distance is still a little far.
“Hah, it's them! We welcome.....!” Liyan.
“Good Sir!” His men were almost at the same time.
Sure enough…..,
A lot of light motor lights that highlight from a distance.
The longer, the more clearly seen dozens of two-wheeled vehicles jumbo portion approaching.
“hahahaha...., apparently you guys came too huha!? Liyan shouted mockingly, when she saw a well-built and handsome man pull over with his sport bike on the side of the road not far from where Liyan was standing.
“You think I'm scared, huh! There's nothing in the dictionary of my life to give up and acknowledge your gang of motorcycles who are bigger than us. Quite the contrary, you never admit if you have lost many times your motorcycle gang in several matches! Hahaha..” Hendrik who just got off his expensive bike, approached Liyan, and arranged it cynically.
“Near you, dare to talk like that. Tonight we prove, who is the greatest among us, will get a beautiful trophy.” Liyan so’ jago. Doesn't show that he's actually worried. Already 7 times he challenged racing to Hendrik and the XP motorcycle gang, but never once he and his men won the feud.
“What does it mean huh, you said a beautiful trophy…. I told you many times, no, if we want to go back to racing, make sure not to involve women in this business. Especially if a woman is used as a gift in this race!”Hendrik's face instantly blushed.
His teeth were cracking, resisting the already overflowing anger. His hands clenched, His chest up and down, his eyes glaring sharply at Liyan.
“Hahahaha, so are you scared? Remember, I challenge you, and I set the rules. A very beautiful girl was present. That girl will be a gift to the champion. Hahahaha, and you need to know, I'm the winner. Hahahaha” Liyan was stunned, feeling very confident, that that night he was the one who would become the champion of the race.
Most importantly for Hendrik, whoever the woman who will be at stake in the race this time, should not be a victim.
Although Hendrik is a young man who likes to be brutal, even he often brawls with other motorcycle gangs, but Hendrik has a good heart.
Actually, he really appreciates women. Like Hendrik who loved his Mom. Although the Mominya did not hold Hendrik there. The proof, Hendrik is often left alone for his Mom's business affairs abroad.
Hendrik was not willing if there was abuse or such as in the figure of women.
For Hendrik, women are creatures that must be protected and guarded honor.
It is illegal for Hendrik as a man to be rude to any woman.
That night, Hendrik had to try his hardest to thwart Liyan's plans.
Hendrik understood very well the character of his arch-enemy.
Always be tempted by beautiful women.
If Liyan meets a beautiful and sexy woman, it is certain that Liyan will devour her, even in any way.
In short, Liyan was a basket-eyed man, or also arguably a striped-nose man. Less is more…..
“Already, don't brag much! Better now we prove this hot fight!” Hendrik has already been mounting his anger.
The racing scene is divided into several stages.
First
Five members of the motorcycle gang each had to show their skills in driving the jumbo motorcycle.
The technique and speed measured through the stopwatch, became his assessment.
Hendrik prepared 5 of his men who are very trusted. Likewise, Liyan, with his haughty style gave instructions to a number of his men to advance to the field of action.
“Remember, you mustn't embarrass me in front of Hendrik. I don't want to happen again and repeat. I want the mini mala to be mine! You guys understand that!?” Liyan sharpened her eyesight, like an eagle peeking at its prey.
“Ba ba good Mr...” With a stuttering voice, his men answered slowly.