"Who knows... maybe it's because that guy is pretty generous with his money."
Lucy sitting in the backseat seemed a bit lost in thought. She didn't even know why she agreed to take this job when many people offered her higher prices in the past, and she still refused.
She closed her eyes, leaning against the back seat of the motorcycle, letting half of her body hang out. This feeling of weightlessness was somewhat addictive.
She recalled the scene from the night before last when Lin Miao came to her with a hammer asking her to remove the bullet from his arm, and that mysterious full-body titanium-alloy skeleton which even she couldn't trace back to any origin or identification number.
Mysterious... interesting... and just like yesterday, with his adolescent-like remarks, saying he was naive and ignorant, yet being so realistic and practical when speaking and doing things. His whole being was an enigma.
