(TL: So I'm going to change the name of the Other Seele to Veliona this is not the canon name I just like the name Veliona)
Chapter 169: Revoking your driver's license
Bronya was walking through the streets at night, with Welt's words echoing in her mind.
"For you, our world may be somewhere between fantasy and reality."
"Although it sounds ridiculous, various studies have proven that our world is indeed a 'dream'..."
"But according to our follow-up survey over the past two years, our 'dream' world is becoming real little by little. If this trend continues to develop."
"Perhaps it won't be long before this world breaks away from the constraints of your world... and becomes a truly independent world."
"As for the future development of this world? I'm sorry. I and everyone else have discussed it for a long time, but we haven't come to any conclusion..."
In Bronya's eyes, the surrounding scenery was madly receding, and everything was quietly sliding towards an unknown direction.
Although she doesn't know where the future of this world will go
But at this moment, the only thing Bronya can do is to find the captain...
Bronya was riding a very cool black motorcycle at the moment, although it was far inferior to her own Project Bunny.
But it is barely enough as her own vehicle... The original owner of this motorcycle is Mr. Welt Young.
When he found out that he wanted to borrow his money to collect this big black treasure, his face showed an expression of absolute pain.
However, after Bronya's amiable argument (intimidation), Mr. Welt still lent her the motorcycle.
Listening to the engine of the motorcycle running wildly, Bronya, who was originally feeling a little depressed, finally calmed down a little.
"It has always been kept in the garage, just like a collectible, and served as a display. This kind of life is definitely not good, right?" Bronya lowered her head slightly and glanced at the dashboard on the motorcycle, thinking in her heart.
Just like treating the Project Bunny, Bronya habitually communicates with her comrades who "fight side by side" with her in her heart.
I don't know if Bronya's communication worked, but she twisted the accelerator again.
This locomotive, which was preserved in exceptionally good condition by old Yang, roared once again.
On the speedometer, the needle reached the top. But this was only the limit of the instrument panel, not the limit of Bronya and the motorcycle.
The speed is still increasing slowly!
"Oh my, you ask me to check for drunk driving and speeding here late at night..." Kevin was wearing a traffic police uniform and chewing a very dry bread in his hand.
Although he had become accustomed to overtime work, he still had many things to complain about.
The original taste of the bread is also very good, and the white cream filling inside enhances its flavor, but no matter how delicious it is, he can't stop eating it.
No matter what kind of bread it is, Kevin is really tired of it... Now he is forcing himself to stuff it into his mouth, which can only be said to be an effort to maintain his basic vital signs.
In order to eat conveniently, Kevin squatted on the side of the road, and next to Kevin was a tripod with a speedometer on it.
The surveillance camera at this intersection is broken. This is an important transportation hub.
So at this moment, Kevin was sent to act as a human camera.
But it's already late at night, and the number of vehicles is gradually decreasing.
Kevin then took out the bread he had prepared in advance from the trunk of his motorcycle and reluctantly offered it to his hungry stomach.
"If you ask me... they are making a big fuss over nothing. I can just check for drunk driving here. How could anyone be speeding in the city?"
Kevin opened his mouth wide as he thought about this, wanting to stuff the last bite of bread into his mouth.
Woohoo! The sound of an engine starting up came from far away and quickly approached Kevin.
"What is that?" Kevin turned his head subconsciously...
Suddenly, a black lightning-like figure quickly passed by him!
It just paused slightly beside Kevin, and it was a black motorcycle!
The reason for the pause of a few tenths of a second was just to adjust its posture to make a right-angle drift!
The sudden stop was accompanied by a teeth-grinding sound of friction between the tires and the asphalt road.
The air was filled with an unpleasant smell of burning rubber!
"Ahem! What's going on..." At the same time, the rising smoke and dust rushed straight into Kevin's big mouth!
Kevin was left with a mouthful of dust and a nasty smell of burnt rubber...
Bang... The speedometer that was originally mounted on a tripod next to it was directly overturned by the strong wind caused by the black motorcycle!
Kevin nervously picked up the speedometer, but there was only a blurry afterimage on it!
You know, this is not the outdated equipment from many years ago... Even this can't measure how fast the black motorcycle was going?
Kevin couldn't help but recall the moment when he and the rider looked at each other just now...
She was a girl with gray hair and wearing gorgeous clothes, which made people wonder if she was going to attend some high-end banquet?
And the most important thing is...she was not wearing a helmet!
She was riding so fast! She didn't even wear a helmet and had no safety measures at all! What was she thinking?
Kevin felt that his profession was challenged, and angrily threw the last bite of bread, which was completely covered in dust and inedible, into the trash can.
He picked up the motorcycle with one hand and put on his helmet, and picked up the intercom with the other hand: "Call for support, call for support! A black motorcycle is speeding on XX Road! And the driver is not wearing a helmet! Call again..."
After getting a response from his colleague, Kevin smiled proudly: "If I don't revoke your driver's license today, all my years of work will be in vain!"
He turned over and rode on his own cavalry! Chase!
"Oh? Did you attract the attention of the traffic police?" To be honest, Bronya always felt like something was missing during her riding experience just now.
But at this moment, she heard the sound of sirens coming from behind, and suddenly she felt that the sound was so kind and familiar.
A confident smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, just because she want to try out the quality of the traffic management department of this world!
"But I feel like the little traffic policeman I saw at the intersection just now seemed familiar?"
"A bit like that guy Kevin..." Bronya thought there based on a flash of memory.
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