
After I finished with Koh Shung, I immediately slid home. The night, the streets get quieter. Supported once for me speeding. Even though it was down drizzling, I still drove regardless of it. On the freeway, I'm getting more and more free to turn into a racer. Had my vehicle been spun off with the latest technology from my company, I might have flown on this motorcycle. However, the flying motorcycle project is being postponed. To work on a larger project. That's the project I discussed with Koh Shung. The largest project and the most expensive project ever in the history of this company. Namely Mega-project Creating a Time Machine. Realizing what has only existed in fictional films or superhero films. Time Travel is no longer a fantasy. Humans will actually be able to travel across time. Soon, the country will make history as the first country to successfully create a time machine. A country that used to be underdeveloped and continues to be a developing country when other countries have developed. Now that we have advanced, dozens of cutting-edge technologies used around the world are created here. Almost entirely created by our company, Korp. Masadepan. A giant corporation that controls dozens of technology development laboratories spread across the country. Twenty years ago, this company was just a small company that produced ordinary household electronic devices. It doesn't even have branches yet. However, in the space of two decades, the company is growing rapidly, growing in size with branches popping up everywhere. Become a company that continues to innovate and advance technology in this country. Creating a lot of the most advanced technology that has never existed before. All the electronic tools produced here, are super advanced electronic tools that have more powerful features than other manufacturers. Featured products. That is the reason why this company is called Masadepan Corporation, creating future-oriented technology.
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The city protocol road was still crowded when I got there. There are many choices of roads that can be taken to my destination. And I chose the northernmost road. Actually, that road is not a shortcut. Not the road I used to walk. Even the way further. The reason I chose that path is that it tends to be quiet compared to other streets at night. While during the day, it is more or less dense. Besides, if I go down that road, I'm going to pass through the Green Floor Building, the casino Jan came to tonight. So under the already undrizzled sky, I drove on the deserted streets. Swerving with agility.
At first, the road was indeed as quiet as I thought. However, the road was no longer quiet after I saw dozens of motorbikes racing. There are also some luxury cars chasing each other. Those rings were about two hundred meters in front of me. I had no idea what was going on, but I saw flashes of light and sparks. And the sound of gunfire. Firearm fire. A firearm? Yeah, I'm pretty sure it's a firearm. Geez, what's going on up ahead? Why are there cars and motorbikes with drivers firing guns so many times?
I'm increasing the speed of my motorcycle. Try as soon as possible to chase the motorcade ahead there. At that speed, I darted through the building full of green light. Green Floor Building. At high speed, I looked at it. I remembered at once. Jan's been coming to the Green Floor since dusk. It was almost late at night, there was a horde of armed drivers in front of me. Now I know what's going on. I thought quickly, how can I catch up with them. My best friend is in trouble.
The world has changed. The vehicle control panel is no longer located on the dashboard. My motorcycle is like that too. The control panel of this vehicle is located in a super-advanced device system. And enough with voice commands
I activated the device, turned on the screen on the helmet glass I was wearing. That's my vehicle control panel. Connected to the internet and equipped with an artificial intelligence system called Dhen, the screen displays all the data, information, and advanced features of my motorcycle. The speed column on the screen displays the maximum speed. Then I looked far ahead. I count fast; I know this way once, I am currently crossing a straight path for more than three miles. The motorcade in front of me widened the distance to four hundred meters. The fuel information column on the screen showed that there was still a lot of fuel on my vehicle. I made a risky decision.
"Dhen! Activate Lightning Mode!" I entered voice commands.
"Consideration, Lightning Mode is activated immediately, this can cause high pressure against the rider. Confirmation?" That artificial intelligence voice is telling me.
"Confirmation!"
"Confirmed. Mode Active flash. Fast forward in five seconds!"
I'm prepped. Strengthen hand grip. Bending body. My motorcycle engine makes a buzzing sound.
"Five ... four ... three .. two ... one!"
Whuss, as fast as lightning I'm darting. Leave a blue light array of the color of my vehicle. For a few seconds, I sped at a speed that could not be seen by the eyes. Through the motorcade of the vehicle. I accidentally nudged one of the motorcycles, so that the motorcycle along with the rider was thrown off the track. My body feels so hot. The next moment I stopped running. Speed is back to normal and is declining. I looked back, the horde was far behind me. So I stepped on the brake pedal, the wheel squeaked before I finally stopped and marginalized my vehicle. I took a long breath. I very rarely use lightning mode like that because it is dangerous. However, in times of urgency, I was forced to use. That's what the feature was created for.
"Consideration, the vehicle was hit. Up-to-date endurance rate of 59%."
"Dhen, call Jantoro!" my spoken.
"Connecting calls." There was a sound of waiting. From this super-sophisticated helmet, I heard a Japanese song playing. I curse in my heart, Jantoro must have used the dial tone on his phone. Japanese Song anyway.
"Hallo, what's up, buddy?" he said then in a voice that sounded like there was no problem.
"Need help?"
"Not really," he replied.
"You sure? With a horde of heavily armed men behind you?"
"Yes, I'm fine. You doubt me too much, buddy!"
"So, you really don't need any help?" many ensure. Looking back, the motorcade got closer. Just to be seen clearly, the horde of fully armed vehicles was chasing a black luxury car. Jan's car.
"Well, you can give me a ride home" replied Jan. "Listen to me carefully, if you're a freak who's dabbling on a motorbike on the side of the road two hundred meters in front of me. Then stay in your position. Don't do anything. Just chill. Just watch what I'm gonna do. Wait for me there!"
"But ..."
Connection interrupted. Along with that a black luxury car shot up beside me. There were dozens of vehicles with fully armed riders. Bullets ringing. But Jan's car, let alone the glass, the wheel did not penetrate the bullet. They're getting further away. While I followed Jan's instructions to stay here watching the action.
Up ahead, Jan's car maneuvered agilely. However, whether I saw it wrong or not, suddenly the car was smeared. Turning to the side, hit the road barrier and inevitably rolled and stopped in reverse. One of the bullets hit his weak point, and the merciless car exploded violently. I gasp. What the fuck? Jan said he'd be fine and watched enough. The car is now on fire with a blaze. I can't wait, I'll start my bike immediately.
"Where are you going, buddy?"
I gasped for the second time. Looking to the side with a shock instead of playing, Jan my best friend stood up in good health wal afiat. Smiling in style. He just cleaned the dust on his leather jacket. What the fuck? How come?
"Yes, your face is ordinary! Let's take me home!" Leisurely the tall man rode on my motorcycle.
"If you really want to know," said Jan finally. "I activated the auto-driving mode earlier. Then I jumped out of the car around here. The rest I sent orders that the vehicle be lost and overturned. Then burn. And those people will think I'm dead baked in there."
"You jumped out of a high-speed car?"
"Yes, I've learned some ninja techniques" he joked. "You were unconscious, and I landed a few feet behind you. Moreover, those who are in high speed and busy shooting at cars."
"Alright, alright. Where do you want me to take you?" I started my motorcycle again and started to slide. Move forward a few meters, then turn back.
"Come home of course" replied Jan.
"Yes I know, where to go? To your house or to your apartment, or to ..."
"Home!" cut Jan.
I'm not answering anymore. We kept quiet for a few minutes. Until I finally opened the conversation again.
"Jan," I said. "So, you really just deliberately set that car on fire?"
"Yes!" the answer was half laughing.
"You know it was Mubadzir's act, right? That's a pity, buddy!" my spoken.
"Good, Ren! You're overreacting. You know, I still have nine cars like that, and dozens of other types." My best friend spoke with her bow. One of his childhood dreams was to become rich. Collecting super luxury cars like now, it was planned since childhood. And he made it real.
"About your treasure is exorbitant, act like a sultan!" chirping.
"You are also rich, my wise friend!" reply Jan. "But I don't understand why your vehicle is just this one, this one just a year ago. And with all your wealth, you can buy dozens of units of luxury cars from Germany. But none of them exist."
"For what my vehicle is dozens, I won't be able to drive it all at once!"
"Yes, at least you are not difficult to take care of the purchase of a new car if your car suddenly exploded like that," said Jan.
"Haha, I'm not like you, Jan!"
Jan laughs.
Almost ten o'clock, we arrived at the elite and magnificent design house complex in the city. Jan's house. I stopped right in his spacious courtyard.
"Thank you, the ride, buddy!" jan said as he got off the motorcycle.
"Yes, don't forget!" candaku.
"Geez, buddy, do you want to ask for a fare with your own friends?" tanyanya seemed to take it seriously.
"Geez too, buddy!" my reply. "Does the rich man who just let his luxury car worth billions of rupiah just burn out not be able to pay the fare of the motorcycle?"
Jan and I finally laughed.
"Alright, Jan. I'm going home!" kataku later.
"Wait a minute, buddy!" said best friend. "Don't you stop by my house first? I bet you haven't had dinner!"
I'm off turning on the motorcycle engine. I thought for a moment. Right, I haven't had dinner yet. There's no harm in me dropping by for a second.
"Okay, you can too." I parked the motorcycle. Then following my best friend into the luxurious house.