Chapitre 131: He's too brutal, too domineering!

The car was parked at the top of the mountain, only about ten meters away from the woman. Although Alexander couldn't be considered a professional racer, as a motorcycle enthusiast, he was more skilled than most people.

The Golden Motorbike, though stationary, didn't turn off its engine, maintaining a ready-to-go state. The clutch was gripped tightly and the right hand was constantly throttling up.

All this happened in a very short time, and the two bike ghosts had no time to react. Meanwhile, Alexander's left hand, which was gripping the clutch, suddenly loosened, and his right hand instantly twisted the throttle to the max. 

The two skills were immediately activated.

On the Golden Motorbike, countless chains and gears started rotating rapidly, the tires spinning swiftly.