The liar Nan Ming lay in the cold courtyard crying until he ran out of breath, leaning against the wall and sobbing in a low voice.

The winter night was very cold, and finally he couldn't hold on anymore, and was about to go back to the car to warm up a little, when he saw the lights of the car, and his heart chuckled.

In this small village, very few people come in the middle of the night, let alone a car comes, and the current car, is it because of him?

The car stopped at a great distance, and then there was a faint sound of the door closing, and someone got out of the car and walked over.

After staying in the dark for a long time, the eyes of the liar Nan Ming had adapted to the darkness, and he saw that in the night in front of him, the shadow blanched several people, who seemed to be holding weapons in their hands, and suddenly became nervous.

When he got closer, he saw that these people were all extremely tall, wearing camouflage uniforms or hunting suits, and there was a big black man, whose arms were still exposed on such a cold day, as if they were not afraid of the cold.

The liar Nanming must have asked him for the money he didn't know about again.

At this time, the liar Nan Ming has completely lost his heart to that money.

"Lazy God, save me!" the liar Nan Ming begged for help.

"Figure it out yourself, you're an authority. The lazy god said coldly.

Although Nanming is too lazy to die, he is lazy and has a way, and he never asks for people when he shouldn't.

So he couldn't get used to seeing the liar Nan Ming rely on him like this now.

He's a killer, not a babysitter.

The liar Nan Ming gritted his teeth and began to think about what his authority could do, and finally he came up with an idea.

He held out his two hands, only to find that one of his fingers was twisted from the injury, and he gritted his teeth to pull the fingers back together and put his hands together, calling for "fraud" clearance.

In the dark. His deep voice rang out: "Clearance removed." ”

Without movement, fraudulent privileges cannot be lifted, at least from time to time.

The slight voice of words alerted several people who approached, and with a slight wave of their hands, several people quickly dispersed.

The liar Nan Ming gritted his teeth and said, "Let everyone think I'm dead!"

If he dies. No one will come looking for him anymore.

The fraudulent authority flashed, already small, and now it shrunk to almost completely disappear, like a firefly about to go out.

But it still worked.

The liar Nan Ming remembers that everyone's authority must pay a price, but until now, he doesn't know what his price is.

As soon as the words fell, one of the approaching people suddenly paused and pressed his ear. It seemed that the person who heard the headset said something, and then he whispered something, and several people quickly left.

Watching these people leave, the liar Nan Ming collapsed to the ground and let out a long sigh.

At this time, the liar Nan Ming knew that no one in this world lived a more carefree life than others, for example, he was hunted down by so many people just by pretending to be Nan Ming. The real Nanming must be living in dire straits.

Good for all. It's finally coming to an end......

Thousands of miles away in Qingyang, Nan Ming was sleeping soundly, and he was still smiling in his dreams, and he had already begun to imagine what kind of expression Wang Xi would have when he came to Su Zhan Xihe with a new attitude a few days later.

Dreaming and dreaming. He burst out laughing.

At this moment, Zhao Gaofeng suddenly pushed open Nanming's door, broke in, and said, "Oh no, Mr. Nan!"

"What's wrong?" Nan Ming's sweet dream was interrupted. Asked dissatisfiedly, I don't know if he slept late last night and got up gas?

"Look at this. Zhao Gaofeng handed over the mobile phone in his hand and saw that a live news broadcast was playing on it.

"Here is the news flash, the on-site reporter in Yongxi Province for you to report on the spot, according to the news just gotten, the founder of Lazy God Technology Nan Ming is suspected of being kidnapped and torn up the ticket. According to the information just obtained by the police, the evidence at the scene showed that Mr. Nanming, the founder of Lazy God Technology, was kidnapped by gangsters, and there was a conflict within the kidnappers, and two people died. At present, Mr. Nanming's whereabouts are unknown, and police experts say they will work hard to rescue Mr. Nanming. In addition, we have also received information that the body of an unknown male of appropriate age was found five kilometers away from the scene of the gangster's internal fighting, and the identity of the person cannot be determined at present, and the forensic doctor has taken the body away for examination. Our reporter tried to contact the liaison staff of Lazy God Technology, but no one responded. Everything indicates that Mr. Nam Ming is already in danger, and it is even very likely that he has ......"

Before Nan Ming finished reading, the mobile phone rang, and when he saw that it was his father's phone, he quickly picked it up, so that he could say that he was fine, and his father was relieved.

Nanming was most afraid of being worried by his parents, and he was reluctant to tell them a lot of things, who would have thought that these reporters would report that he was dead.

As soon as he hung up the phone of his parents, various other phones rang again, and Nan Ming had to post his status on the Internet: "Lao Tzu is still alive, living well! Who the hell said that Lao Tzu is dead!"

Nanming is about to be, what the hell is going on?

However, the news of Nan Ming's death has spread to the world at the speed of light, and even if he came forward to clarify, it was interpreted by many people as a practice of lazy god technology to stabilize the morale of the army and appease the outside world.

Moreover, for people who really care about Nanming, they will not be relieved not to hear his voice and ask a few words in person, so this morning, Nanming's phone has been blown up.

Nan Ming had to tell everyone who called him, tell them who they all knew, he was fine, very good.

However, it still didn't work, and countless phone calls came in.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Su Wenjie also called, everyone was tired last night, so Su Wenjie called on the airplane mode and slept until now, anyway, if there is really something, his intelligent assistant will remind him.

Therefore, those who try to contact Lazy God Technology, whether they call the office phone or Su Wenjie's mobile phone, cannot reach him.

As for other lazy technology people, they are all night owls, playing too late in the middle of the night, and they have never been able to get up in the morning.

Even if you can contact an ordinary staff, you don't know anything.

In this world, clarification is always not as fast as rumors, and in the blink of an eye, the whole world knows that Nan Ming is dead.

Someone interviewed Su Zhanxi and Wang Xi, Wang Xi's pride was beyond words, Nanming's death was good news for the competitors of Lazy God Technology, such as for him.

He barely managed to keep his face from laughing, but it felt strange no matter how he looked at it.

"I personally admire Mr. Nan in private, but it is an undeniable fact that Lazy God Technology plagiarized and plagiarized my company's technology, we will still sue Lazy God Technology, and insist on getting our due compensation, Lazy God Technology is a young company, as a predecessor and pioneer, we have the responsibility and obligation to teach the current young people, what is the responsibility of a large enterprise, otherwise it is just a nouveau riche......"

Your sister's!

Nan Ming almost smashed the TV with his phone.

Wang Xi, Wang Xi, you wait for me!

……

It was already dawn, and he could finally see the villagers who got up early, Xiong Ankang moved his numb shoulders and sat up with his waist covered.

I ran to Hedong Village in the middle of the night last night, but there is no nightlife in the village, and the night lighting in Hedong Village is not good.

If Xiong Ankang was not a fugitive, he would probably have been scolded and knocked on the door to ask for directions, but he was still being hunted down, and he didn't dare to arouse anyone's suspicion, and he didn't even dare to go to the hotel, so he could only wait in the car at the entrance of the village all night.

Sometimes, he even wants to just turn around and leave, but how can he, who has long been accustomed to a life of fine clothes and food, leave penniless and live like a beggar for the rest of his life?

He couldn't.

Now that there was finally someone, he was just about to ask for directions, when he heard the sound of a car, and he looked over like a frightened bird, and saw several police cars coming from a distance.

There were also police cars rushing from the side and in the village, and it was clear that these policemen had already arrived and surrounded him before they suddenly appeared.

Of course, Xiong Ankang didn't know, his whereabouts had already been discovered by Xiaobai.

At that moment, Xiong Ankang suddenly flicked his tail and got into a narrow path next to him.

In this small village, the road is muddy and difficult to walk, there is only one main road, and the rest of the place is very narrow, and after driving in, it is estimated that he will not be able to shake off the pursuers, but he can only do this.

He stepped on the accelerator, and the car slammed off, sparks sparkling from the wall.

I didn't expect Xiong Ankang to fight so hard, and several policemen also froze.

Suddenly, a man came out of the spur.

There were pursuers behind and pedestrians in front, Xiong Ankang gritted his teeth, not only did not slow down, but increased his speed.

Death can't be caught here again!

He still has a great life!

This man blocked in front of his car, looking for his own death, and no one else was to blame.

"Bang", the person who got out was knocked out and flew out.

At that moment, time seemed to be slowed down, and Xiong Ankang saw a familiar, young face, slowly flying in front of him, the young man's limbs twisted in the air, and his body was like a broken blood bag.

As his body was knocked into the air, a black garbage bag was broken.

Countless red banknotes were sprinkled like red snow.

The boy flew out about two meters, and before the car stopped, it ran straight over the boy's body, like running over a snowdrift.

Perhaps because the blood mixed with the snow on the ground, the wheels slipped and hit the wall, and the airbag snapped open, knocking Xiong Ankang straight out.

In the snow, mud and blood, the liar Nan Ming struggled, he didn't want to die, how he wanted to continue to live.

The money he hid would definitely allow his grandmother to live a good life.

However, it was already too late.

"Lazy God...... Save me......" The liar Nan Ming whispered.

But he couldn't wait for any kind of help, and the sparkle faded from his eyes, and with a snap, a blood-stained coin fell on his face, covering his still wide open eyes.

The lazy god sighed softly, his authority was to assassinate, not to save people.

"I'm sorry. (To be continued.) )

PS: I have a hunch that those bear children who have finally finished brushing the book below are going to carnival again......