It was an ungodly hour in the dead of night. 

Despite the late hour, Las Vegas was still well-lit. It looked like a dazzling pearl. 

A Harley Breakout exited a country road, leaving the bustling city far behind. The headlights of the motorcycle sliced through the darkness of its surroundings as it continued to move forward. Gradually, Las Vegas city had disappeared out of sight. 

Out of the blue, a street sign welcomed him. You are heading towards an alien base. Please consider your choice carefully.

American humour sure was something. 

Xia Lei tore his gaze away from the sign and sped up. The motorcycle blared loudly, letting the roars of its engine terrorize the quiet path. 

Ten minutes later, a new street sign appeared. He was approaching Liberty Street and there would be a petrol station three kilometres ahead. The Harley Breakout zoomed forward and Xia Lei could finally see the petrol station two minutes later. The station was still operating at this hour but it was completely empty. There was no sign of a biker gang or even a single vehicle patronizing the petrol station. 

Xia Lei drove the motorcycle into...