Excellent vehicle skills and intuition apply even to flying motorboats! Lin Xian twisted the handlebar and flew toward the falling VV—
Clang!
He dove precisely and caught the falling VV, wedging it into the space in front of the motorboat's legs.
"You should have said that earlier."
Lin Xian couldn't help but feel both amused and annoyed.
So this trash can robot did indeed respond to the cry of "VV" after all!
Click!
A familiar cold sensation at his ankle.
Without looking down, Lin Xian knew that the contraption must have clamped down on his ankle again with metal pincers.
Swish swish swish—
Several thin, red laser beams shot toward him. Lin Xian couldn't figure out what kind of weapon it was, but having been on guard, he had already veered off the main road and into the jungle of skyscrapers, dodging the lasers.
"Please enter the password!"
In his peripheral vision, the trash can robot, pinned by his legs, stared directly at him with a soul-searching gaze.
