"Hmph, such a waste without authority dares to be so arrogant, Nan Ming, you go and kill him!" Looking at Qi Chen's back, the lazy god slowly emerged from the back of Nan Ming's head, and said with compassion.

"......" the black line in Nan Ming's head, "No, and murder is a crime." ”

"Don't worry, I will lend you my killing authority to help you formulate a killing plan, and ensure that no one in this world can find clues, and the law cannot punish you. ”

"The point is not whether the law has a way to punish me......" Nan Ming was speechless, why did this guy jump out at this time?

"What's the point? You point it out, and I'll help you kill him!" The lazy god's answer was so domineering that it seemed that he could even kill the concept of "point".

Nan Ming felt that there was a generation gap between himself and this murderous demon who was said to have killed half of the galaxy, and he was really curious if this guy's brain groove had also formed a killing word.

At the beginning, Nanming really shouldn't have named him the Lazy God, but should have named him the God of Killing.

How did this kind of antisocial personality come about?

The lazy god wanted to say something, but Nan Ming stopped him and said, "Don't forget it, my authority is not to kill, but to be lazy, live in my house, and listen to me." ”

"You're the boss. "The old guy who is full of dissatisfaction and has to give in slowly disappears.

No way, Nan Ming is not the kind of person who can be manipulated by him, if he angers Nan Ming, I am afraid that he will cut off his contact with the outside world and confine him down, before he leaves, he still thought in pieces: "It's just a guy who has no authority, and if you kill it, you will kill it." It won't affect the torrent of time and space, sooner or later find the real Great Demon King of the Southern Underworld, and kill it happily......"

"Shut up!"

"Listen to you. The voice finally died down.

Nanming rolled his eyes, this guy is really a big problem.

However, a guy like Qi Chen can't be killed. But there is also a way to solve it.

Nan Ming was calculating in his mind how to solve this matter.

Su Wenjie stood beside Nan Ming, his eyes shrunk to the size of a needletip, his whole body was crispy and numb, as if there was static electricity passing by, and the hairs on his body stood up.

Nan Ming didn't pay attention to Qi Chen, he just raised his head, as if he was thinking about something.

But Su Wenjie, who had been looking at Qi Chen. saw that Qi Chen walked out less than ten steps, and suddenly froze there, like a frog targeted by a poisonous snake.

The steps taken have landed, but the body has not listened to the call.

It's already November, but the fine beads of sweat on his neck, like bugs fleeing, are scrambling to emerge from his pores. Soon it soaked through the collar of his shirt.

A lazy security guard who had been guarding the door stood up with a sigh and looked around as if he were facing a great enemy. One hand has clawed the register into a ball.

If it weren't for Zhao Gaofeng's very strict training, he might have escaped at this time.

After about ten seconds, that feeling suddenly disappeared, replaced by a familiar, unique feeling of standing beside Nanming, like a spring breeze.

"Ouch......" Qi Chen, who was standing stiffly, fell not far from the door. Without waiting for others to help, he had already rolled around, got up, and ran away as if he were flying.

"What about the bear child?" Lu Rongrong and He Cunping hurried over, but they didn't see anyone at all.

He was curious about what kind of person would be who would make Nanming a bear child.

"Ran away. Oh, the one over there, it's running fast. Nan Ming pointed at Qi Chen's back.

Why is this guy running so fast?

"I must have known that I was coming, so I was scared away!" Lu Rong was triumphant.

He is the Rolls-Royce of the bear child world! A guy who doesn't know where he came from, even dares to bear in front of him?

After speaking, he saw that Su Wenjie's face next to him was wrong, and he wondered: "What's wrong?

Su Wenjie suddenly thought of the identity of the eldest young master in front of him, and thought about whether to borrow the identity of this young master to do something.

But before he could speak, Nan Ming had already waved his hand to stop him, and Nan Ming smiled: "It's okay, I just think your idea is very good, and I ask you to discuss the problem just now with everyone." ”

"Electric car?" Lu Rongfu suddenly became interested, and pulled Nanming and left: "Let's go, let's go quickly!"

Lu Rongfu was so excited, could it be that Nanming really wanted to make an electric car?

"Leave it to me. Nanming waved his hand at Su Wenjie, signaling that he was at ease.

Although Nanming said so, he really couldn't think of what to do for a while, looking for Lu Zhenguo?

It's too much of a fuss. A small second generation who doesn't know the height of the sky, and still bothers Lu Zhenguo?

You have to find a simple way to deal with it.

I'm afraid that when Qi Chen threatened Lazy God Technology, he didn't know what kind of place Lazy God Technology was.

If he knew, he would never dare to stand on the territory of Lazy God Technology and make a big deal about Nanming.

What happened just now has been recorded by the camera.

The easiest way is to take the video just now to report it with your real name, but it seems to be a lot of trouble in the follow-up.

Besides, Nanming didn't want Lazy God Technology to get involved in any different form of scandal and struggle.

The image of lazy science and technology is high-end, it is simply not the high-end of the world's fireworks, the high-end is dead or alive, lazy science and technology can encounter problems, but this kind of problem can only be a technical problem, not this kind of secular problem.

If you change the subject, who will do it?

Just when Nan Ming was still struggling, a phone call came in.

Nan Ming picked up the phone, saw the name on it, glanced at it, felt that this was a feasible candidate, didn't bother to think about it, picked up the phone and said, "Have something to do with me?" ”

If someone can trace the signal of this phone, they must see that the signal of this phone is connected to a mobile phone number in the mobile network through the base station around guò, and then this mobile phone number jumps to a confidential line, and after layers of transfers, the signal is encrypted and camouflaged, and a satellite communication line is connected to the other side of the world, a city called Miami.

After passing through several transfer stations, I connected to the street, on the mobile phone in the hand of a tall man.

Qing Zhongtang, who has completely changed his appearance, walks on the street, looking like an ordinary Chinese white-collar worker, who has just gotten off the plane from Miami International Airport, tired from the journey, slightly tired, and wants to go back to his accommodation to rest quickly.

Behind Qing Zhongtang, not far away, followed by a few guys in cheap suits who looked like government employees.

They exchanged glances with each other, their hands already under their armpits, gripping the gun in their holsters. (To be continued......)