CHAPTER 41

There was a moment's silence. A few seconds later. The ten men shouted loudly.

"Wow!"

"Extraordinary!"

"Come on, again!"

 They all laughed together, they took off their full face helmets on their heads, then limped across the road, they gathered on the sidewalk, ignoring the motorbike that had been lying crushed on the roadside.

They all sat side by side on the sidewalk, taking off the gangster jackets they were wearing.

"Shh ..."

Some of them grimaced in pain when they felt the pain in the injured body parts.  In fact, all of them could have pulled their motorbikes to the side of the road without having to crash into the guardrail.  But, not gangsters, if not looking for trouble. If there is a more challenging way, why not?

Logan wiped the blood on the palm of his left hand, while occasionally closing