"What's wrong with a bicycle?"
Lin Tian glared at Zhou Wu, instantly seeing him as a good-for-nothing rich kid. Relying on his parents' money, he looked down on everyone else.
What's wrong with a bicycle? Zhou Wu was left a bit speechless by Lin Tian's question.
"You say what's wrong with a bicycle? No matter how fast your lousy bicycle goes, can it be faster than my BMW?"
Zhou Wu vigorously honked his horn, the BMW car emitting beeping sounds, as he grew increasingly smug.
"Beauty, stop hanging out with this stinky brat. Co get in my BMW instead? Let big brother show you what speed and passion are all about."
Bu ngting didn't even want to pay attention to Zhou Wu, finding him as annoying as a buzzing fly.
"Husband, let's ignore him and go!"
"Okay."
Lin Tian imdiately picked up the pace, not wanting to get entangled with Zhou Wu.
But as soon as they sped up, Zhou Wu also accelerated, quickly catching up to the speed of the tandem bicycle.
"Hahaha, you guys are too funny, thinking you can shake off with that broken bicycle? This is a BMW I'm driving!"
Zhou Wu's arrogant deanor irritated Lin Tian imnsely.
What's worse, Bu ngting was equally miffed.
"BMW is amazing, huh? BMW is sothing special, huh! Watch carefully now, see how I'll leave your BMW in the dust with this bicycle today."
Lin Tian was furious, turning around to speak to Bu ngting.
"Little wife ngting, tuck your feet in, I'm speeding up."
If one person on a tandem bicycle wants to speed up, the other has to match their pace. Lin Tian was planning on accelerating like mad, and he knew Bu ngting surely couldn't keep up, so he told her to pull her feet in.
"Yo yo yo! What's the big idea here? You planning to race my BMW with that bicycle? Co on then, let's race! But let's get one thing straight, if you lose, the beauty has to ride in my BMW!"
Seeing Lin Tian seemingly getting angry made Zhou Wu ecstatic.
"Talk about it after you win, ugly freak!"
After Lin Tian finished speaking, the tandem bicycle suddenly seed as if it had an engine installed, shooting forward like a bolt of lightning, its speed relentlessly increasing.
Zhou Hu was taken aback for a mont before quickly pressing the gas pedal to chase after them.
"Fuck, who the hell are you calling ugly freak!"
"Who else but you? A disgusting ss makes a lot of noise!"
Lin Tian shouted, furiously pedaling, his speed creating a blur.
The speed of the tandem bicycle was getting faster and faster.
"Fuck, I can't believe it, a bicycle outpacing my BMW?"
Zhou Wu also hurriedly floored the gas pedal, the BMW closely following Lin Tian's tandem bicycle.
Suddenly, many people noticed a bicycle racing against a BMW.
"My god, what am I seeing? A bicycle racing a BMW?"
"Pinch , has the world gone mad?"
"I'll bet the BMW loses for sure!"
"Stop kidding, how could a bicycle possibly outpace a BMW?"
Lin Tian's bicycle kept picking up speed, inciting utter disbelief in Zhou Wu.
He glanced at the speedoter, 120 mph already, was this guy even human?
But now wasn't the ti to be shocked, Zhou Wu pressed the gas pedal again. If he couldn't even beat a bicycle today, how would he ever live it down if others found out?
"Husband, go for it, that BMW can't catch us!"
Bu ngting felt for the first ti that a bicycle really could be cooler than a BMW, even if it was a bit uncomfortable to sit on.
However, compared to the thrill of overtaking a BMW on a bicycle, these discomforts were nothing.
"Hold tight, ngting, my little wife, I'm going to speed up. This ti we'll completely lose that BMW guy."
"OK!"
Once again, the bicycle accelerated, and Zhou Wu's eyes nearly popped out. What the hell kind of bicycle was this?
He gritted his teeth and stepped on the gas harder, pushing the speed up to 130.
But the bicycle kept getting further away from his line of sight. Damn it, how could it be so fast?
Just as Zhou Wu decided to go all out and speed up further, he saw a police car appear in his rearview mirror.
With no choice, Zhou Wu had to pull over. anwhile, the bicycle had long disappeared from sight.
"Officer, I'm a good person. Why are you stopping ?"
"A good person? Co on, let's test for alcohol. Do you know this is the city center? How did you get your license? How fast were you just now? Over 120, right? Do you think this is a highway?"
Flooded with questions by the police officer, Zhou Wu imdiately caved in. Now wasn't like the past; traffic managent was very strict. He really was speeding, but thankfully he hadn't been drinking.
"Officer, I was wrong. But that bicycle over there was also speeding. It was even faster than , why didn't you stop it?"
"Are you out of your mind? Bicycles are non-motorized vehicles; there's no traffic law that says bicycles also have to follow speed limits, is there?"
"Fuck!"
Zhou Wu was completely baffled. When he thought about it carefully, there really wasn't any traffic law that said bicycles had to follow speed limits.
"Hahaha, a BMW can't even beat a bicycle! Husband, you are so cool."
Watching the BMW get pulled over by the police car and quickly disappear from view, Bu ngting shouted excitedly.
"ngting, it's about ti. Let's return the bicycle and go ho."
"Sure."
Lin Tian took Bu ngting back to the bicycle rental, and the owner of the rental shop seed very surprised to see Lin Tian.
"Are you the guy who raced a BMW on a bicycle?"
"Ah, boss, how did you know? Isn't my husband incredibly cool?"
Bu ngting didn't expect that the owner had already heard about Lin Tian racing a BMW on a bicycle.
The owner took out his phone and waved it.
"It's beco the hottest topic in Wu'an today; look, everyone is talking about you guys. By the way, is there any problem with my bicycle?"
"No problem, of course no problem. Boss, your bicycles are of really great quality."
Lin Tian was quick to flatter the owner.
The owner inspected the bicycle and found indeed there were no issues.
But he couldn't wrap his head around how Lin Tian managed to race a BMW on a bicycle. It just seed too unbelievable.
If it wasn't for the fact that he had rented out the bicycle himself, he would have thought it was fake.
"Of course, my bicycles all pass quality inspections."
"Boss, you see, after your inspection, there's nothing wrong with the bicycle, right?"
"The bicycle has nothing wrong, but you guys have a problem!"
The owner abruptly changed his tone, causing Lin Tian and Bu ngting to pause.
Standing tall, Bu ngting asked,
"What do you an by that, boss? What do you an 'people have a problem'? You have to explain that properly."
"You're racing a BMW with a bicycle, don't you think that's a problem?"
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