chapter 34 There is no gold under a man's knees

The closer I got to my destination, the blanker my mind was, and the faster the motorcycle was speeding.

Finally, at exactly 1:50, I arrived at the small path not far from the tile house, and a few horse boys ambushing here stopped me. One of them was a middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses. After subduing me, he conducted a physical examination on me. To be cautious, he took out a photo of me that he did not know when he secretly took me for comparison for a while, and...