Boring Monday
The small bird just perched at the highest tree branch in the center of the metropolis city, singing and enjoying the warm air. As if, life is so peaceful just by seeing those cute little creatures playing and looking happy.

Bayward's main street looks busy and crowded. The sound of police sirens wailing along the road chasing a small yellow vehicle that was zooming very fast in front of them. Two to three vehicles chase expensive sporty cars whose speed can't be beaten by Bayward police service vehicles equipped only at standard speeds.

The young traffic policeman behind the wheel spoke on the radio with his co-worker in another vehicle who was also chasing him.

"Guys, he's heading towards off the main road to the industrial area, the road there is smaller and bumpy, that idiot will have a hard time with his short vehicle"

"Ready, we'll block him from the other direction"

The young man nodded and turned off the radio attached to his vest. The sporty yellow vehicle glides like flying,
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