On the main street of Sancha River Town, Lin Baoguo had just finished work and stepped out of the police station when he heard the familiar roar of a motorcycle.
In the entire Sanhe Village, Boss Yan's motorcycle was unique. None of the other motorcycles sounded as deep as his. Not just Lin Baoguo, but anyone on the main street could recognize the distinctive sound of that motorcycle and know that nine times out of ten, it was Boss Yan coming to town—the other one out of ten, it was Heizi and his friends riding it occasionally.
As Lin Baoguo had expected, from the moment he heard the roaring sound, it grew louder as it neared and then quieter as it moved away—all in the blink of an eye.
