Luo Chen narrowed his eyes slightly. He felt that something was wrong.
Looking back, there was no sign of the motorcycles, but the roars were getting closer and closer, revealing an unusual aura.
"Someone is starting to attack me?"
A hint of hidden excitement flashed across his eyes as he kept looking around.
This place was indeed a good choice for killing and robbing. The surroundings were deserted. If he did not guess wrongly, there should not be any cameras.
Finally, at the end of the road, a group of motorcycles slowly approached. All the riders were wearing helmets that covered their faces.
Not long after, Luo Chen was surrounded by the motorcycles.
He stood rooted to the ground unhurriedly. His expression didn't even change much. He only stared indifferently at the people who looked like they were facing a great enemy.
Creak.
The first motorcycle stopped in front of Luo Chen. The rider alighted and stood opposite him.
