Chapter 137 Getting Out of the Car

After quickly finishing his burger and taking a few sips of water, Qiu Fengyu looked out the window. The scenery remained somewhat monotonous, lacking picturesque mountains and clear waters—a characteristic typical of the entire state of Texas, and things wouldn't improve much even beyond its borders. Feeling bored after a brief gaze, he closed his eyes to get some rest.

Meanwhile, Martin Carter appeared much quieter. Perhaps this recent ordeal had taught him that running his mouth was indeed unwise.

The gentle swaying of the bus made Qiu Fengyu feel quite comfortable. Half-asleep, he was suddenly jolted forward by a sharp emergency brake. Thanks to his subconscious reflexes, he managed to thrust his hands out against the seat in front of him just in time to avoid hitting his head. Opening his eyes, he saw several passengers crashing into the front seats, clutching their heads and groaning or cursing loudly.

"Hey, pal, how the hell are you driving?" Martin Carter was the first to lose his patience, shouting at the chubby driver, "Are you trying to murder us? I'm going to report you, asshole, just you wait!"

"Damn it, shut up, it wasn't me!" the chubby driver yelled back, turning his head. "It's that damn motorcycle in front! She stopped right in front of us out of nowhere, you expect me to crash into her? What the hell..." Grumbling curses, he pushed open the bus door, jumped down, and shouted at the motorcycle rider, "Damn it, get out of the way!"

Clad in tight-fitting leather that outlined her exquisite curves, the motorcycle rider flipped up her helmet visor, revealing a very pretty woman's face. Although only partially visible, she was clearly a stunner, which prompted the chubby driver to soften his tone slightly. "Move aside, babe. Don't piss me off."

Instead of complying, the motorcyclist positioned her bike squarely in front of the bus, blocking it so closely that the vehicle couldn't maneuver around. She took off her helmet entirely, fully exposing the face of a Caucasian girl. Placing the helmet on the motorcycle's fuel tank, she stared directly at the chubby driver.

"I only want one person. Have him get off, and I'll move the motorcycle. Otherwise, I'm not going anywhere. Suit yourself!" With her