C99 Crossing the Bridge

The Ducati's roar echoed as it sped down the deserted road, the oncoming wind whipping Zhang Ning's hair back and exposing his broad forehead.

"Today's wind sure is boisterous..."

Zhang Ning deftly adjusted the bike's direction, skillfully dodging a Porsche Cayenne stranded in the middle of the road, and continued on toward District H with a steady thrum of the engine