The Nine Tribulations Ruffian: the Cauldron Shakes Nine Desolations

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the sky in Yuxi City was gray and oppressive. But this does not affect Zhang Xiaobiao, the gold medal rider on the "Hungry Bar" platform. He twisted the handle of the electric donkey, and the small electric vehicle slithered back and forth like a loach in the congested traffic, at an alarmingly fast speed. "Damn, we're stuck here again!" Zhang Xiaobiao looked at the long motorcade ahead and spat irritably. On the screen of the mobile phone, a countdown for an order beat mercilessly: [Estimated timeout: 1 minute and 32 seconds]. Timeout means negative review, negative review means deduction of money. Deduct money? That would be worse than stabbing him. "Come on! Come on! Brothers, please do your best. My wife is going to give birth and she is waiting for me to deliver chicken soup!" He yelled nonsense, which attracted disdainful looks from the driver and several impatient horn blasts. He doesn't care about that. Seeing that there were only a few seconds left before the green light turned green, the opposite lane just became empty. A crazy idea instantly occupied his mind - rush over! "Damn it, let's fight!" The battery car suddenly sprang out, narrowly grazing the front of a bus that had just started, and rushed to the other side of the road. "Looking for death!" The bus driver stuck his head out in shock and yelled. Zhang Xiaoyao didn't even look back and gestured with his middle finger, thinking that he could finally catch up. He has even thought about how to apologize to customers and use his deceitful mouth to turn negative reviews into positive ones. However, the red light of fate never gives you a sign...