Chapter 341 Chase

Thirty years after his death, Shanwei rode a motorcycle to watch Shan Juanjuan participate in the "World's No. 1 Martial Arts Competition and National Workers' Skills Competition".

His motorcycle is a limited edition with an exaggerated shape. The paint is matte black and matched with electric blue lines, which looks very cool.

Especially the halogen lights on the front of the car, which look like two big eyes of a beast in the dark.

The deep and powerful roar makes this motorcycle very eye-catching during the driving process!

The motorcycle has two modes, one is oil-burning and the other is "true qi".

Most of the time, Shanwei uses the oil-burning mode.

The "true qi" mode is too tiring for him to use.

The motorcycle is accompanied by a roar, and it is very comfortable to drive on the road as he wishes.

Shanwei likes motorcycles very much. First, motorcycles are much faster and more comfortable than real warriors. With a means of transportation, who the hell still runs wildly.

Second, the feeling of the wind blowing across the face at high speed is really fascinating.

The only thing he was more careful about was the traffic police on the road.

There was no way, the driver's license was too difficult to pass.

It was not enough to be able to drive a motorcycle, but he also had to do the test... For Shanxu, doing the test was a hurdle that he could not overcome.

Shan Juanjuan's competition was in Chuancheng, Yongzhou. According to normal driving, Shanxu arrived in two and a half hours.

But something unexpected happened. Shanxu saw the traffic police checking cars from a distance.

In addition to horse carriages and ox carts, there were occasionally cars and motorcycles driven by showy guys like him on the road.

They were checking motorcycles!

After Shanxu saw them, he turned the car around and drove to the muddy road next to him, preparing to detour. The good thing about motorcycles is that they are not picky about the road.

However, the roar of the car attracted the traffic police in the distance. When they saw Shanxu turning around and taking a detour, they knew that Shanxu was guilty of his crime.

"Huh~ It's still a collector's edition of idiots! I'll go after it!" One of the police officers, Xu Jian, saw the cool motorcycle in the distance change its route and said to his colleagues.

Fengchi Erbaiwu is the model of this collector's edition motorcycle, which is very easy to remember.

"Be careful!" his colleague said.

"Don't worry, I'm carrying a gun!" Xu Jian patted his waist and got on a motorcycle.

His motorcycle is relatively ordinary, even simple, without fancy decorations. The motorcycle has reduced all the weight just to highlight the speed!

Fast, that is the purpose of this motorcycle.

Because it is fast, they can catch up with criminals like Shanxu!

Xu Jian started the accelerator and input the true qi with both hands. Under the dual effects of the internal combustion engine and the true qi machine, the motorcycle rushed out with a bang.

Fifty yards, one hundred yards, one hundred and fifty yards, two hundred yards...

The motorcycle quickly reached a speed of two hundred yards per hour. Driving on dirt roads and small roads at this speed, a small pothole may make the motorcycle fly, and a small mistake can cause the car to crash and people to die.

But that is only for ordinary people, for Xu Jian who graduated from high school and joined the work. This is a piece of cake, everything is under control!

Xu Jian approached Shanwei at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Shanwei also looked back and saw Xu Jian in a blue uniform.

So Shanwei also injected Qi into the motorcycle and started the Qi machine!

Boom boom~ The matte black paint of the motorcycle became very black, and the electric blue lines glowed faintly. With the roar, the motorcycle seemed to be awakened from a sleeping beast, and its speed suddenly increased a lot, and it was about to throw Xu Jian away.

Xu Jian hurriedly transported Qi and stepped on the throttle to catch up.

The two chased each other, and raised a lot of dust on the deserted dirt road.

From a distance, it looked like two dust clouds.

When passing the stream, Shanwei drove the motorcycle directly over, but Xu Jian soon flew over as well.

Not only the stream, but also the small slope, Shanwei wanted to rely on the performance of the motorcycle to throw Xu Jian away.

It's just that his motorcycle has good performance, and Xu Jian's motorcycle performance is not bad either!

After chasing for about half an hour, Shanwei tried many ways, but couldn't get rid of Xu Jian. Xu Jian was slowly catching up with Shanwei.

But Shanwei was not in a hurry. At this speed, it would take more than an hour for Xu Jian to catch up.

Not far ahead was Chuancheng. He was so familiar with Chuancheng. When the time came, he would find a hidden place to hide the motorcycle. Who could say that he rode a bike?

But this distance was enough for Xu Jian!

Xu Jian drove with one hand and took out a gun from his waist.

It was a palm-sized blue pistol with a flared mouth.

This was the "true qi suppression pistol" of Sikou, which was specially used to deal with criminals like Shanwei, especially when fighting with real-level warriors, there was a lot of noise!

Such a gun was to restrain them!

He pulled the trigger at Shanwei and the motorcycle not far ahead.

There was no sound, no bullet, but Shanwei felt that the true qi in his body was suppressed all of a sudden, and even chaos occurred, which made him very uncomfortable.

But this is not the key point. The key point is that the motorcycle under his crotch is also suppressed!

Oops!

Shanwei had this thought.

The motorcycle's Qi machine was suddenly disturbed, just like a sudden deceleration at high speed.

The result is a rollover!

With a few clangs, the motorcycle rolled over several pits and fell into a pit. Fortunately, although Shanwei's true energy was suppressed, he was agile and abandoned the car early, so he was not injured.

He didn't have time to feel sorry for the motorcycle, and turned around to run!

You fat man, you are still very agile!

Xu Jian complained to the middle-aged man with a small belly in his heart, and then fired another shot.

Shanwei felt that the true energy in his body melted like ice and snow, and he couldn't help but say: "My true energy..."

"Your true energy is only temporarily suppressed by the 'true energy gun'. Now, surrender!" Xu Jian said while riding on the motorcycle and stopped the motorcycle with one hand.

Seeing several sword energies appearing around him, Shanwei raised his hands helplessly.

Shi Feizhe, you dog!

You often come to me to drink, but you didn't tell me that Sikou now has this weapon!

Cursing in his heart, Shanwei was taken away, and what awaits him will be legal sanctions.

At night, Shan Juanjuan, who was in Sichuan City, was discussing tomorrow's competition with colleagues and classmates from the institute in the conference room when she saw Si Kou find her through the guard.

"Excuse me, are you Shan Juanjuan?" Si Kou bowed to him and said.

Shan Juanjuan nodded a little confused and said, "Yes, what's wrong?"

"Your father is in Si Kou's office, waiting for you to pay the fine."

"Huh?" Shan Juanjuan was stunned.

How could her unreliable father be arrested!