"Not interested."
Tao Wen instinctively wanted to say that, but the words died on his lips.
"Who are you?"
Tao Wen asked in confusion, wanting to identify the familiar voice.
"It's Rogers."
The increasingly familiar voice came from the other end.
"It's you? Haven't you had enough beating for one day?"
Tao Wen frowned; he didn't have a good impression of Captain America right now.
Now, all that remained was disgust.
"Of course it's enough, I've already got the details, man. I'm here to apologize. If you're free, come to the King Bar now, I'll be here to make amends."
A slightly embarrassed voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Tao, if you have something to do, go ahead."
Tao Wen was about to refuse Rogers, but Hill walked out of the shower, wearing a bathrobe. She looked like a pure goddess. After her bath, she was no longer as bold as before. The redness on her face had returned to normal, and there was a hint of timidity in her eyes.
Like a girl who hadn't yet become a woman.
Seeing this, Tao Wen instantly knew that the thought he'd just had wasn't suitable for today.
"Alright, I'll come."
He immediately spoke into the phone.
Rather than fail to realize his idea, it was better to gain some friendly shards with Captain America.
"See you tomorrow then."
After hearing Tao Wen agree, the fear in Hill's eyes turned into reluctance. She spoke softly and then walked into the room.
Vroom! Vroom! Vroom!
Tao Wen started the motorcycle. With the roar of the engine, he accelerated sharply, quickly shifting into fifth gear. Amidst the howling wind, he pushed the speed to its limit.
Davidson became a raging beast, speeding furiously into the distance.
Feeling the intense sensation of speed, Tao Wen constantly changed direction, weaving through the cars.
Under this intense feeling of speed, the pressure in his heart dissipated considerably. At this point, he rode his bike towards the King Bar.
King Bar was directly across from Queen Bar. Tao Wen had learned on Twitter that the two bars originally belonged to the same ownership but split after the owners divorced, becoming rivals.
"Get out of the way! Are you trying to die?!"
Tao Wen's reckless driving eventually annoyed many people, who yelled at him. However, most were helpless due to the car's performance.
Only two sports cars managed to keep up.
One was a Maserati, the other a Lamborghini.
Vroom! Vroom! Vroom!
The two sports cars furiously trailed behind Tao Wen, constantly chasing him. They weaved through the other vehicles, causing the other cars to honk their horns.
The entire area descended into chaos; driving was already a frustrating experience.
"You want to race me?"
Tao Wen glanced coldly at the rearview mirror, a slight curve appearing at the corner of his mouth.
Vroom! Vroom!
He immediately accelerated the motorcycle to its maximum speed.
He had been wanting to race someone for a long time, and now was the perfect opportunity. He sped towards the most crowded area, wanting to see how those two sports cars would deal with him.
The drivers of the two sports cars seemed to have guessed Tao Wen's intentions and veered wildly to the left and right, trying to thwart Tao Wen's plan.
The performance of the sports cars was ultimately much better than Davidson's, especially in acceleration. With their high horsepower, they quickly caught up to Tao Wen.
"Dream on."
Tao Wen sneered, immediately adjusting his direction slightly. Instead of trying to overtake on the open road, he weaved rapidly through the gaps between the cars.
"Are you freakin' trying to die?!"
"You scared the hell out of me! Don't let me see you again!"
"Damn it, I almost hit it!"
One after another, the car owners yelled in anger, furiously honking their horns, all wanting to run Tao Wen over with their cars.
"Go to hell, you skinny monkey!"
A man driving ahead roared, slamming on his brakes, trying to trap Tao Wen at the back and crash into his car's rear.
"Rise!"
Tao Wen suddenly lifted the front wheel, and at an extremely fast speed, the motorcycle shot onto the car's roof and roared towards the sky.
Crack.
"Damn it!"
The man roared in anger. The motorcycle's brutal impact had wrecked the roof of his car. The panoramic sunroof shattered instantly, showering him with glass.
He was furious, but there was nothing he could do. He had to swallow this bitter pill.
"He's dead!"
Watching Tao Wen fly through the air, the two sports cars couldn't keep up. As they slowed down, this thought flashed through their minds, and a hint of satisfaction welled up inside them.
Even the drivers who had been angrily cursing were now gleaming with a different kind of light. They felt a surge of pleasure at the prospect of Tao Wen's demise.
"Wow!"
Tao Wen shouted at the top of his lungs, reveling in the feeling of flying.
He aimed for a patch of grass as he fell.
Boom!
The moment he hit the ground, his power fully unleashed, leaving a trail dozens of meters long before he finally stopped.
Vroom! Vroom!
He started up the motorcycle again and roared off into the distance.
"Oh my god!"
"What did I just see!"
"Damn! He's actually okay!"
After Tao Wen left, a group of people shouted in shock. Because of their surprise, many people slammed on their accelerators, resulting in a series of rear-end collisions.
The Lamborghini was also rear-ended. A tall, beautiful woman got out, glaring in the direction Tao Wen had gone: "Don't let me see you again, or you're finished!"
"This feeling is really awesome!"
Tao Wen glanced back lightly, floored the accelerator, and vanished into the night.
The bar street was as lively as ever.
This was the best place to relieve stress at night. Various sports cars and luxury cars filled the street. There were also hot women standing in front of the doors, either waiting for friends or greeting customers.
The arrival of the Harley Davidson attracted a lot of attention. Its black lines looked very domineering and cool.
"Sir, do you have a reservation?"
Tao Wen parked his motorcycle and walked into the bar. A server approached him.
"We do."
Tao Wen scanned the bar, trying to spot Rogers.
"Please, come in."
The server didn't say more, instead ushering Tao Wen into the bar.
The server's attitude surprised Tao Wen. After all, he hadn't yet mentioned his friend's name. He looked around and saw that everyone else was treated the same way, not just him.
Indeed, this is a unique bar.
Tao Wen thought as he entered the bar.
The Queen Bar was incredibly noisy, while the King Bar was more like a quiet bar. A folk singer was singing loudly, and many men and women sat below, listening and enjoying their drinks.
The waiters, dressed in suits, moved among the patrons, appearing quite elegant.
This place had a completely different style from the Queen Bar. It was like elegant gentlemen, whereas the Queen Bar was like fiery ladies.
"Move aside, you're blocking my view!"
Tao Wen was looking for Rogers when he heard an impatient voice.
"Sorry."
Tao Wen turned around and realized he was standing right in front of a man, blocking his view. He apologized and was about to leave.
However, when his gaze fell on the person beside the man, he was slightly stunned.
The man wasn't sitting alone; beside him was none other than the Winter Soldier, whom he hadn't seen in ages!
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