The End of the Wing Miss
Are You Looking for Me?

Kuala Lumpur, 03:10 a.m

Kei drives his RC213V-S motorcycle at maximum speed. The deserted city streets seemed to approve it to go free without obstacles.

The man wrapped his body with the big motor when he arrived at a sharp bend. But Kei was a little surprised when suddenly a metallic black sports car also drove at high speed, trying to precede him at that corner.

With a little slumping his body to the left side, Kei tried not to lose control of his motorbike that was traveling with a high speed.

Without reducing the speed, Kei was still trying to balance his motorbike when suddenly the black sports car braked suddenly after successfully surpassing Kei.

Kei who was late in anticipating the sudden incident could only slam his motorcycle handlebar to the left, trying not to hit the car.

When Kei managed to avoid the black sports car, a Kawasak* Ninja motorbike had already patted Kei from the left side. Kei gasped as the big biker deliberately stuck to him tighter and suddenly elbowed the hard shin of his wrist.

Kei slightly grimaced as he felt a numbness mixed with pain in the area of his wrist.

Kei started vaporizing! His instincts worked quickly. The tip of his right and left eyes glanced at him alternately two vehicles that are now seen in formation are locking him up.

Kei scanned the big biker on his left. Dressed all black. Black jeans, black leather jacket and equipped with a helmet that is also black, covering the entire surface of his face.

Kei tightened his jaw. From behind the helmet he was wearing right now, his eyes flashed sharply with a fiery red.

Kei's meeting with M'squad a few minutes ago, did lead to the conclusion that there was a movement from 'next' where they were planning to launch sabotage at the press conference this morning.

But the current sabotage, which Kei was now facing, was indeed beyond the man's expectations.

Kei glanced at the rearview mirror of his motorbike. Seen behind him, with a visibility of about twenty meters, a large motor also moved with them.

Now Kei turned his gaze back on the metallic black sports car that still locked him away from his right side. Kei was trying to calculate his luck now.

In Kei's rough count, there are two bikers on the left and behind, plus the rider and possible passenger in the black metallic sports car on the right. Means the number of his opponents could now be three to six people. Well, let's see what can you do, men!"

Slowly Kei's left hand groped at the glance of his Dessert Eagle tucked away on his waist. The thing that once bore him, became an angel of death to his enemies.

The best defense is to attack! The rules of war tactics from Tsun Zu are always held firmly by Kei in every 'battle'.

With an unexpected movement Kei jumped his motorbike while bending his body, while his left hand moved quickly to pull out his Dessert Eagle. Within seconds the firearm had already launched several bullets.

One bullet went right into the motorcycle tire that was on Kei's left side. The next two bullets hit the front and rear tires of the metallic black sports car that had previously blocked Kei's movement from his right. A few seconds later, still with a hump, Kei turned his head to a 90-degree angle while regurgitating a bullet from his Dessert Eagle.

Bullet by bullet from the semi-automatic pistol instantly incapacitated the three vehicles that had previously locked Kei away.

A long decitan of the sound of the tires clashing strongly with the asphalt was heard saying, a terrible sound in the middle of the silence and sunyinya streets of Kuala Lumpur in the early hours of that day.

In the next second, Kei turned back to three vehicles that collided with each other because his movements could no longer be controlled after the hot lead on the tires of their motorcycles and cars.

Kei stopped and got down slowly from his bike. Leaving his legs, Kei immediately headed for the motorist who looked like he was escorting him from behind. The driver, believed to be Azki Abraham, rolled on the streets of the city.

Kei stopped right in front of the body lying covered in blood. His hands moved quickly to open the helmet that covered his face.

S-hiittt!!! Kei cursed annoyed when he saw a Malay face that was completely unknown to him. Kei tightened his jaw with a tightly clenched hand. Her knuckles are white.

"Who are you looking for? Me?!" A heavy voice rang out from behind Kei accompanied by something that was already firmly stuck at his nape.

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*To be continued!

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