You stopped your motorcycle at the red light and were adjusting your black helmet. You were wearing a black leather jacket and black leather gloves. You heard the sound of a black car pulling up next to you. You looked at someone who was smoking and he was looking at you. His car was a black Lamborghini and he was smiling smugly as he winked at you.

You looked at him while he was looking at your motorcycle, and he smiled while looking at you with a challenging look... as if he was saying to you, let's race..

You smiled and accepted the challenge and looked at the red light that turned green... He threw his smoke on the ground and pressed the gas and a loud sound came out... and you sped on your motorcycle at the same speed as him…He laughed, so you rushed to him, and he stood behind you, and you raised your middle finger to him.

He looked you with an amused sly smile as he tilted his neck... and accelerated at high speed, turning the wheel of the car and standing in front of you. I stopped the bike and looked at him sharply...as he got out of the car.

He walked towards you and you took off your helmet and looked at him and looked down and he was holding a weapon behind his waist... He approached you and spoke with an arrogant and sarcastic smile.

“Did you raise your middle finger to the honorable police commissioner??”