Admiration from the Fatty
Translator: Noodletown_
"Big brother Li, the Three-Yuan Gang is in the suburbs of the Du Mountain, dozens of miles away from here. How do we get there?" Xiaoyue Zhang knitted her beautiful eyebrows and whispered.
The Three-Yuan Gang were some gangsters and their den was in the suburbs of the Du Mountain. It was a remote and deserted area with no buses reaching there. Even cabs were afraid of those gangsters and rarely went there.
There were only two ways to get to Du Mountain: either by car or on foot.
Dozens of miles on foot was obviously not possible for two people.
However, both of them were ordinary employees without cars. It was a bit of trouble getting there.
Well?
There was a motorbike?
Qingfeng Li's eyes suddenly brightened up. He saw a motorcycle at the company's door.
The bike body was long and sleek, good enough to fit two people.