Sylus has never signed contracts with anyone, well, aphis has never contacted people about business at all. Why would he do that if he's doing a good job himself? That's what he thought until he saw the tempting advertisement.

Different types of motorcycles were shown in the advertisement. Oh, yes, his sore spot. He already had most of the motorcycles with him in the garage. However, he was hooked by several other models. They were clearly a novelty and he did not know how this novelty had passed him by. That's why Sylus arranged for the delivery of motorcycle models.

Of course, he knew that this could be some kind of scam advertising trap, but even if it was, he clearly would not have let them live. Having made an appointment, he stood on the street, a little further from his Onychinus building, with his faithful subordinates, the twins Luke and Kieran.

Time was running out, and Sylus was already getting impatient. He already wanted to start riding one of the motorcycle models. His passion for them was restless. Looking at the Rolexes, he was about to say something to the twins, but suddenly he saw the headlights.

A car pulled up to the three of them, from which music was coming. The car was obviously expensive. Behind the car was a truck with a motorcycle logo on the sides. The motorcycles were definitely there.

Hearing the beat of the music, Luke and Kieran involuntarily nodded their heads. They obviously already liked what was going on. While Sylus was watching the car and waiting for a man to get out.