Under the vibrations of riding at extremely high speeds, the rider had leaped out and left the vehicle without taking any injuries. This was something the motorcycle gang members were incapable of doing, even though they spent their lives riding bikes.
The high-speed moving motorcycle had lost its owner, but it didn't fall to the ground and skid with a screech. Instead, it steadily stopped by the side of the road in the end. Only the paint near the side of the traffic line was chafed a little. The entire vehicle itself didn't receive any harm. The rider's control ability was truly unimaginable.
Qin Fen made a flip into the air and landed on the motorcycle. Only then did the leader of the motorcycle gang recalled what he wanted to do. He set aside his motorcycle and quickly sprinted to Qin Fen. "Are you interested in becoming the leader of our motorcycle gang?"
"Huh?" Qin Fen was stunned for a moment before he said, "Not interested."
