Nanming got out of the car with the balance bike that had been placed under his feet, and when he looked back, there was a newspaper on the seat behind him.

This is yesterday's newspaper, and on the front page of the headline is a huge photo of the drone Xiaobai and Jiang Sanjia.

"Little uncle, don't be outside, it's dangerous!" Seeing Nan Ming get out of the car, Lu Rong was about to go crazy, this is the track, there will be speeding vehicles coming from behind at any time, Nan Ming is too dangerous to stand there. Strictly speaking, it's also very dangerous to park here now.

"Dangerous? I'm the most dangerous now. Nan Ming said coldly.

Wake up angry and angry mixed together, and the current Nanming is like a fierce beast that has awakened.

Lu Rongfu wanted to say something, but he didn't know, looking at the current Nanming, he always felt a little scared, it didn't seem like the Nanming who could talk and laugh on weekdays.

Nan Ming didn't pay any attention to Lu Rong, he stretched out his hand and pointed forward: "Xiaobai, start the navigation mode, detect the path, and make the route." ”

Then he stepped on his balance bike.

White, with flames painted on both sides of the balance bike, and wheels less than 30 cm in diameter, this small and delicate balance bike is the transportation tool of Nanming, no matter where Nanming goes, he carries it with him.

Lu Rongrong once laughed at Nanming in his heart, thinking that his little balance bike was really funny, and felt that Nanming didn't understand what speed and passion were at all.

And at this moment, he saw Nan Ming's body leaning forward, a sharp squeak sounded, and the rapidly rotating tires of the balance bike left a black mark on the ground, rushing forward with terrifying acceleration, and disappeared around the corner in an instant.

Is this a balance bike?

Is this a fucking balance bike?

It's a rocket car!

"Click......" Lu Rong's mouth opened too wide and dislocated.

He didn't even feel the pain, his mind went blank at the moment.

In the night, Xiaobai flew high in the air. The camera below continuously maps the current real-time road conditions, processes the information, and sends it to Nanming's mobile phone, showing an accurate road map in front of Nanming.

Xiaobai calculates the speed and path of Nanming, and constantly sends prompts through guò headphones, so that Nanming flies close to the ground like a bullet that will turn in the night.

Not far ahead. The tail lights of the car were already in sight, and the Camaro was in front of him, and compared to the speed of Nanming, the Camaro seemed to be stopped.

Yang Fan laughed while driving, and the bewitching woman sitting in the co-pilot was also laughing wildly, laughing so that her over-makeup face was hideous, like a ghost under the constantly shaking street lamp.

There has been no sound of other cars in the back for a long time. It seems that the car has suffered.

As for the consequences, he didn't care, anyway, whatever the consequences, his dad could settle it.

There was another curve ahead, and Yang Fan skillfully turned the corner.

At this moment, he suddenly heard a knock on the window, and when he turned his head, he saw a person floating outside the window, like a ghost.

"How could it be!" Yang Fan almost knocked his direction away. Hurriedly stabilized, ahead of which were several consecutive corners. Although it is not a hairpin bend, the road is very complicated, and Yang Fan does not dare to be distracted.

"Knock knock. The people outside knocked on the window again, pointed down, and the woman in the co-pilot lowered the window.

Now I can see it more clearly. Seeing that the figure was a teenager, wearing cycling glasses and a cycling mask, his voice was blown away a little by the wind: "I'm sorry, you lost something." ”

Then he saw the boy suddenly disappear out of the window. The next second, he appeared beside him again.

At that moment, Nan Ming slowed down slightly, and went around from the back of the car to the left side of the car, and that feeling was like flying.

He clutched a newspaper in both hands, unfolded it, and smiled and placed it on the front windshield of the Camaro.

The strong wind pressure pressed down on the newspaper, sticking it to the windshield.

At this time, Camaro has just entered the second corner.

"!" Yang Shao's heart suddenly cooled.

Nanming's body instantly straightened up, and the balance bike stopped strangely, as if it had violated the rules of physics. And in front of him, the Camaro slammed into the mountain wall, and the front of the car instantly suffocated, like papier-mâché.

Screaming, crashing, rolling over, it's like playing GTA5.

"Boom!"

The loud crash made Nan Ming rub his head and yawn again.

It seems that the gas has subsided a little bit.

The moment Xiaobai found Nanming, he sent a message to Zhao Gaofeng's mobile phone, and when he looked down, that scene almost scared him to death.

Then Nanming took over Xiaobai's control, and Zhao Gaofeng's video was truncated.

Zhao Gaofeng was worried, stepped on the accelerator all the way to the end, saw the red wild horse parked on the side of the road, quickly stopped the car and rushed over, and saw Lu Rongrong burst into tears and opened his mouth.

Zhao Gaofeng suddenly sighed in his heart: "Where is Brother Nan, where has he gone, what happened?"

Lu Rong's tears flowed even more, and Zhao Gaofeng suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, and grabbed Lu Rongrong: "What's wrong with Brother Nan?

Could it be that another killer is coming to kill Nanming?

At that moment, Zhao Gaofeng had the heart to die.

"Ahhh

Nanming's okay! My jaw is dislocated! Don't ask me, get my chin back!

It hurts!

Finally, Zhao Gaofeng understood what Lu Rongrong meant, he stretched out his hand and pushed it, Lu Rongrong's chin finally returned to the correct position, he wiped a handful of tears, and said, "Little uncle, he's fine, he just caught up!"

"Caught up?" Zhao Gaofeng was also dumbfounded, he didn't know how fast Nanming's balance bike could be.

Nanming is tired in school on weekdays, and that kind of road, I can't get up fast if I want to.

Zhao Gaofeng didn't dare to delay, he drove Lu Rongfu to the co-pilot, drove the Mustang himself, and galloped away.

The distance was far away, and he heard a loud bang in front of him, Zhao Gaofeng stepped on the accelerator to the end, and galloped through the corners along the way, and Lu Rong was stunned.

But he didn't know that Zhao Gaofeng at this time had already completely exceeded, and he didn't notice how shocking his driving skills were, he was only worried about Nanming.

Mustang turned to the second bend of the chain, and saw a car overturned on the side of the road, two people were hung upside down by seat belts, oral blood, life and death do not know, Nanming stood on the side of the road, scratching his head, just woke up, a little dazed.

Behind him, a crescent moon hung over his head, like the cold scythe of death.

I don't know why, Lu Rongrong felt that Nanming at this time was really very unfamiliar, even when Nanming suppressed Chu Chunhui, the shock to him was not as big as it is now.

At this time, Nanming seems to be a completely different person.

Zhao Gaofeng bit his lip, when Nan Ming killed Li Tubin, was it like this?

No, it doesn't seem to be exactly, the current Nan Ming is almost completely controlled by instinct, impulsiveness is the nature of a teenager, but the Nan Ming on weekdays suppresses it to the point that it doesn't look like a teenager.

In his usual state, Nan Ming is the amiable person, but whenever his reason or instinct suppresses the other, this person seems to become very terrifying.

Zhao Gaofeng got out of the car, walked carefully in front of Nan Ming, and asked in a low voice, "What's going on?"

"Uh...... I don't know. Nan Ming grabbed his head, "It seems that he bumped into it." ”

He was still half asleep just now, how do you know what's going on?

After speaking, Nanming seemed to have regained Zhao Gaofeng's most familiar appearance, smiling in a daze and being too lazy.

Zhao Gaofeng took a closer look at Nanming, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong, he walked in front of the overturned Camaro, and touched the necks of the two people behind him, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, these two people were just unconscious, they were still alive, and from the outside, there were no fatal injuries, and there was not much bleeding.

In the distance, the sound of sirens was faintly heard, and several cars were whistling, fleeing in panic, but the police had arranged so many checkpoints, and I am afraid that the checkpoints in various places had already been set up, how could it be possible to let these people flee lightly?

Zhao Gaofeng called 120, turned his head and saw that Nanming had already retracted into the co-pilot of the Mustang, shrunk his head, and seemed to be asleep.

He thought about it and called He Shan again, this side of the matter, always have to deal with it.

After making the call, he told Nan Ming and Lu Rongyu: "When the police come later, you won't know anything, understand?"

"Understood. Lu Rongfu nodded obediently. (To be continued......)