When there were only two people left on the road.
The young man looked at Jason and asked, "Are you Jason?"
Jason nodded and said, "Yes, it's me."
"Oh, I thought he was awesome. It's a sense of accomplishment for a rich young master to pretend to be a loser and take a online car-hailing, isn't it? But don't you see what place this is? This is the Capital City! It's under the Emperor's feet! No matter how awesome a person is, he has to kneel and shrink. It's useless to pretend to be powerful. Do you understand?"
The young man looked at Jason condescendingly, and there was a hint of eating and pointing in the tone of his voice.
Jason frowned. He didn't expect that this person was really coming for him.
However, there was no hatred between him and him. Why did he speak ill of him when they met for the first time?
"Who are you?" Jason asked.
"You don't have to know who I am, because in at most ten minutes, you will forget who you are," the young man said with a smile.
Ten minutes?
Jason raised his hand and looked at the time. It was exactly 12 o'clock in the middle of the night.
There were still pedestrians and cars around.
This was a bustling area, and cameras were everywhere.
Jason didn't worry about his personal safety, but he couldn't figure out the purpose of the other party's visit.
"Tell me, what do you want from me?" Jason asked.
"Nothing. I'm just curious about who dares to come to the capital to make trouble. We want to meet you. It's still early, so you won't refuse us, right?" The young man said with a smile.
"How many guys are there?"
Jason looked around and asked in confusion, "Are you bullying strangers like this?"
"A foreigner? Ha ha ha ha, ordinary outsiders are not worth being bullied by me personally. However, someone like you really makes me feel a little sick. But I don't want to say much to you now. When my friend comes, I will have fun with you until you are satisfied."
"Okay." Jason said with a smile.
As he spoke, a thunder-like sound slowly came from far to near.
Jason turned his head along the sound and saw a dozen black modified grenades, which occupied the entire road side by side, in a dark cloud in the distance. With a violent engine, they were slowly driving toward them.
"Well, my brother is here. Get in the car with me and I'll take you to a good place."
Seeing the motorcycle crew, the young man laughed and patted Jason on the shoulder with his hand. Then he stepped into his Lamborghini, started the engine, and pressed the gas pedal to make a restless sound, indicating Jason to get in the car quickly.
Jason smiled and turned to follow him.
The Desert-yellow Lamborghini opened the road, and behind it were more than a dozen large-scale grenades of cool shape.
Such a scenery was rare even in the capital.
Jason sat in the passenger seat, lowered his head and buckled his mobile phone.
The young man in the driver's seat laughed and said, "I can't tell that you, a foreign country bumpkin, still have some courage. But no matter who you call, if you don't make it clear in front of us tonight, it will be difficult for anyone to use it in the capital city. Do you understand?"
"What do you mean?" Jason asked.
"Of course it's about you and Riley." The young man said.
"Riley?"
Jason smiled.
It was no wonder that the young man felt that he looked a little familiar. It turned out that when he was in the loyalty bar, it seemed that he had been sitting in the card chair next to Riley. It was estimated that he wanted to chat with Riley, but when he was refused, he could only open a card seat there so as not to be directly driven away too embarrassing.
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