Crazy Seven is very unhappy now, really, now he is being painted by his childhood sweetheart moonlit night on the street to shop, she said confidently: "When Qingmei goes shopping, as the first task of the bamboo horse, Crazy Seven is just trying to persuade his lovely girlfriend on the side: "Buy hard, don't feel that you spend money, after all, you can earn it with your hands when the money is spent, but you can't make money anymore if your hands are chopped off." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

In response to her boyfriend's answer, Moon Night Painting was satisfied and took back the kitchen knife that was placed on Mad Seven's arm......

"Eh......" Kuangi doesn't remember how many times he sighed, and remembers that the third time should have been ten minutes ago (hey, don't you remember!). ）

Then he tilted his head to the side and asked a little Shota about eight years old who was holding a purple dress in the corner of his clothes with one hand and said, "I said, how long are you going to hold my clothes?" ”

"Until you buy me something to eat." When Yakumo Shima was talking to Kurumi Gokawa, his eyes were still staring motionlessly at an ice cream truck not far in front of him.

Crazy Seven pouted helplessly: "You are also the son of the monster sage, you won't even be able to take out such a little money, right?" ”

"My mom snatched all my pocket money." Yakumo Zizhen said with a 'sad' face: "Zi's mother didn't take care of her desire to buy because she was hungry, and she took Aunt Yuyuko's big stomach out for a meal, so her pocket money this month was canceled by Lan Da, and then ...... She robbed me of my money!! ”

Zi Zhen looked at his year-old friend Wuhe Crazy Seven helplessly and said, "Have you ever seen anything more speechless than this kind of mother?" ”

Crazy Qi replied calmly: "I've seen a mother who often shoots heads with a gun, and it's her son's head that blows up......"

Zi Zhen and Crazy Seven looked at each other at one time, and let out a leisurely sigh at the same time for a long time: "They are both fallen people at the end of the world......

At this time, the moonlit night painting once again pulled Crazy Seven's right hand and dragged Crazy Seven towards a high-end store: "Honey, that bag is now at a twenty percent discount, I've always wanted it." Come on! ”

Then Mad was dragged in with a resentful expression on Qi's face, and Zi Zhen was silently Mad Qi's wallet took a cross, and he jumped to the side of the salesman's sister and said, "Hello, sister." My name is Yakumo Shima and I am eight years old (?) I love the cute mature big sister ......"

……

After an hour, Zi Zhen waited at the door of the store until the three of them came out...... Hey? Why three?

"Yo? Meet again. ”

A very beautiful person with a long braid on the back of his head was wearing a fashionable black tights, and on a hot day, he was actually wearing long boots and a pair of women's black-rimmed sunglasses.

Zi Zhen recognized it for a long time before he recognized it, that pseudo-Niang Wu Detective, Jin Xue in the distant mountains.

Zi Zhenzai looked at him carefully a few times before asking, "Why are you here?" ”

"I've been buying clothes at this store. You see, my newly bought bag. "Speaking of showing off, this is still an occupational disease of a martial arts detective!

Of course, Zi Zhen didn't say this...... Mainly, it's not interesting. People probably don't care so much about what they wear, and besides, people are happy to wear it like this, can you manage it?

On the other side, when looking at the moonlit night painting and still thinking about which store to go to next, Crazy Qi said with a pale face: "I'll go to the bank to withdraw some money...... Where is Bank Z near here? ”

Jin Xue thought for a while and said, "Yes, there is a Bank Z, but it is at least three streets away!" Which of you has transportation? ”

Everyone looked at Zi Zhen together......

Zizhen: "......"

So thirty minutes later, the three of them and one demon rode slowly on the road and swayed two bicycles, and soon after turned an intersection. Probably because they were so slow that the sports car behind them honked its horn.

A man with the spirit of a drag racing party also poked his head out and shouted: "I said buddy, can you go to the sidewalk at your ten-kilometer-per-hour speed, brother, I'm still in a hurry to race!" ”

"You're wrong, I don't even have ten kilometers!" Crazy Seven slowly stepped on the bicycle and asked Zi Zhen, who was sitting behind him, "Even if you take out a motorcycle, it's fine!" ”

Zi Zhen looked impatient: "Who would have nothing to do to put a motorcycle in the gap!" If you don't put some planes, cannons, tanks, or something, I'm embarrassed to open the gap! But you don't want that! If you can have a bike, you don't have to be picky! ”

Crazy Seven muttered a few words, of course, for what kind of car to take, the girl Moon Night Painting doesn't mind at all, just be able to be intimate with Crazy Seven, for example, now Moon Night Painting is sitting behind Crazy Seven, and the upper body is holding Crazy Seven's back tightly, and Crazy Seven can clearly feel the two soft/big ...... coming from the back. A sense of oppression.

By the way, Zi Zhen is sitting on the shoulders of Crazy Seven. After all, you can only do one person if you do long on the back of the bicycle, and Zi Zhen is still small, but he can ride on the shoulders of Crazy Seven.

The three of them are like a family of three at this time.

As for Jin Xue...... He still had to go shopping for clothes, so he didn't come with him as a light bulb.

It's just that at this time, Crazy Qi's heart suddenly jumped, and an ominous feeling immediately came to his heart, and he turned the bicycle aside, and he heard the sound of a strong engine accompanied by a siren suddenly sounding. A white sports car rushed over like crazy, passing through the narrow cracks of the car, and the hanging waves of air and squeezing insects swept over your crazy face, almost knocking down the crazy seven and his party.

Immediately following the sports car, several police cars also drove by at a gallop, and the sirens blazed for a long time to chase the white sports car, which was obviously much slower than excessive.

"It's cool, that sports car is at least one hundred and fourteen!" The drag racer on the side looked so excited that he couldn't help but whistle.

He didn't notice the strong black aura emanating from the Mad Seven and his party beside him.

"****mageb!" Crazy Seven trembled angrily, to a certain extent, Crazy Seven inherited the bad character of Crazy Three, for the guy who blocked himself, he wouldn't be Crazy Seven if he didn't retaliate back! He shouted angrily in a low voice: "Damn! Dare to put on a score in front of Lao Tzu and destroy it! ”

"I'm for it! Where did you come from, bastard, you don't have long eyes! He dares to hit such a cute child as me! The folks at the Children's Protection Society won't let him go! Zi Zhen, who was riding on the shoulders of Crazy Seven, waved his small fist angrily.

"Actually, I think...... Never mind. "Moonlit Night Painting is to give up persuading Mad Seven after thinking about it. Because she found that the clothes she was wearing today had been torn by the sports car just now...

That's the clothes that Yueye Painting recently bought, and it cost a total of 1,300 yuan!

Just two seconds later, the angry Crazy Seven took a girl and a Shota, slammed on the pedals, and under the ability of the time acceleration of the Elves of Crazy Seven itself, the bicycle suddenly raised the front wheel, and rushed out wildly with a screeching noise, and the splashed stones sprayed out.

At this moment, the sound of the entire street disappeared, and in the stunned gaze of hundreds of pairs of eyes, the tattered bicycle rode into the dust, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Well, is this really a bike?" A passer-by pointed to the bicycle in the distance, so heartily sighed.

And next to them, after the drag racing party was shocked to the point of dislocating his jaw, he suddenly slapped his palm on his thigh, and said with tears streaming down his face: "Master, it's really a real person who doesn't show his face......"

Putting aside the worship of the passer-by, the so-called master is now gritting his teeth, because the ability of Crazy Seven is time, so he only needs to accelerate the speed of the bicycle to a very terrifying degree to easily achieve this kind of bicycle to run more than 100 kilometers per hour. Although I don't know what the exact number is, looking at the various scenery on both sides, it is already very, extremely terrifying.

In less than five minutes, Crazy Seven caught up with those police cars after running five or six red lights in a row. While relieving Qiqi, he suddenly remembered something and asked Zi Zhendao: "I said, are you sure that you have changed the license plate of your bicycle and will not be recognized?" ”

"Of course!" Zi Zhen flicked his fingers. The sign on the back of the bike immediately shattered, "What's the problem?" ”

"It's gone!" Then Crazy Seven added an even more terrifying speed to the bike. Easily overtook the police car and locked the white sports car a few hundred meters away.

Probably aware that someone was chasing after him, the sports car also picked up speed in an instant. The two cars swept past one after the other, shuttling thrillingly through the streets and alleys, and several times they could be worthy of brushing shoulders with death.

"me, what the hell is that bike?" Seeing this scene from the rearview mirror, the sports car driver even had the heart to crash to death on the steering wheel.

Then he took a sharp turn, and he swerved to the low cries of his companions, and happened to pass by a heavy truck approaching sideways.

On the blocked road, the driver couldn't help but smile slightly: "Grandma's, you have the ability to fly ......"

Before he could finish speaking, the driver's smile suddenly froze on his face - and before the sarcastic laughter had fallen, the bicycle suddenly flew past the truck, crossed a wonderful arc, and landed smoothly. And while making such a difficult action, the bicycle owner, Crazy Qi, actually stretched out his middle finger and compared it to the sports car, which was so fierce that he was speechless. That picture, it's literal!

Silly!! I can fly!!

After six seconds of stunned driving, the petrified driver stepped on the accelerator in amazement, and the sports car accelerated again. The bicycle chased after each other, and the two sides chased desperately, and in a moment they had rushed onto the high highway, and the traffic police at the entrance were dumbfounded.

"Sir, that robber sports car just got on Highway No. 7!" After being stunned for a long time, the traffic police finally reacted and hurriedly reported the situation to the walkie-talkie.

After hesitating for a few seconds, he hesitated again: "There is one more thing, there is a car chasing it behind, and the posture is at least more than two hundred kilometers!" ”

"Two hundred miles? Do we still have sports cars here? On the other end of the intercom, the police officer couldn't help but be surprised while directing the police car to turn.

But his surprise was just beginning, the traffic police took a breath speechlessly, and finally decided to tell the truth: "What, maybe you don't believe it...... Actually, it was a ...... Oh, maybe I have a bad eye, but I see it's a bicycle! ”

"Poof!" Several police cars staggered around at the same time, almost crashing into each other. A dozen policemen looked at each other, thinking to themselves whether we were crazy or that guy was crazy - just kidding, the bike would not have worked even if it hit a rocket thruster! To say that there is a bicycle chasing a sports car, it is absolutely crazy in the world!

"Honey, call it a day. We still have clothes to buy. Yueye sat indifferently in the back seat of a bicycle with a speed of more than 100 kilometers per hour, holding a mobile phone as if no one was around......

Anyway, you're not afraid of falling!

In front of them, several robbers, stunned for a long time, finally had the wisdom to get out of the car window and shoot the guys backwards.

It's a pity that this approach is meaningless, Zi Zhen, who was riding on the shoulders of Crazy Qi, looked at the various bullets coming in front of him and smiled, swallowing all the bullets with one mouth.

Even the eldest lady's spear, Zi Zhen can swallow it, not to mention these bullets. Zi Zhen even muttered dissatisfiedly: "7." 62mm special bullets for sniper rifles, boring! Anyway, I'm going to have a 12. Sniper rifles over 7mm are cool! ”

Thanks to the wonderful performance of this little monster, several robbers were simply completely petrified and even forgot to shoot.

Kurumi shrugged his shoulders senselessly, let go of a hand and took out a flintlock pistol that was identical to his mother, Kurumi's. Aim, pull the trigger.

Touch!

The time bullet hit the rear of the sports car running in front of it with great precision, and then the speed of the sports car in front of it stagnated. The speed slowed down irrepressibly.

"Call it a day early!"

Crazy Seven slammed on the bike again, and actually began to slowly catch up with the sports car in front of him.

Several of the robbers looked at each other, unable to believe their eyes—there was no mistake! Really caught up.

They didn't notice that they were slowing down.

“xd！ Fight! One of the robbers gritted his teeth viciously, and immediately pulled out a large ...... behind him Bazooka! A 150-mm super-caliber armor-piercing projectile was installed.

After that, the bazooka of the black hole hole aimed at the bicycle of Mad Seven at the rear of the car.

Boom!!

With an angry toolbox on the side, an armor-piercing bullet flew over with a menacing attitude towards Crazy Seven.

"Holy! rpg！ Crazy Seven was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily, "What kind of bank are you going to rob if you're so powerful!" Go kidnap the plane and hit the building, bastard! Hey, are you okay now? ”

The last sentence is addressed to Zizhen.

Zi Zhen didn't say anything, he just opened his mouth.

This time, it seems that because the mouth is too wide open, the corners of the mouth are completely torn, and the mouth is opened so wide that a person's face will definitely not reach an incredible point.

Whew-!!

A cannonball flew straight into Zi Zhen's mouth. Then Zi Zhen shut up violently.

Thundered......

A rumbling sound came out of Zi Zhen's stomach from time to time, like a violent thunderbolt.

Just when Crazy Seven thought that Zi Zhen couldn't hold on, Zi Zhen opened his mouth violently and let out a laugh.

"Hah!"

At the same time, a blazing white light hit the sports car not very far in front of him like a fountain.

The intense white light pierced people's eyes.

"Oh, Shet!" It was a sad thought that arose for the robbers.

With a loud bang, the white light had completely enveloped the sports car, and the billowing smoke and dust suddenly rose into the air, filling the space within a radius of several meters. It was only when the smoke cleared that an unbelievable scene appeared in the wilderness.

The sports car, half of the body crashed into scrap metal. The entire body is only left with the frame, and the iron sheet on the outside is completely gone.

The unlucky driver hung the lottery directly, and several robbers behind him had already flown a few meters away, and the weapons on the car were all melting to varying degrees...... A large hole in the black suitcase, probably because it had been swept by the white light, had melted into the box, and a large bundle of banknotes had slipped out of the hole.

"One and a half! One person and a half! "Didn't wait for Crazy Seven to look down. The purple true scripture with shiny eyes pounced. But then he was kicked away by Mad Qiyi. Just kidding, if you bring these things back, you might make some kind of trouble. It's all stolen money now......

Zi Zhen looked at the money with a sad and angry face. Still sobbing without tears: "My pocket money." My beloved money! Crazy Seven, no, boss! We'll take a little bit. Just a little! ”

"Not at all!" Tempted to be tempted, but Crazy Seven reluctantly threw the bag back into the sports car. It is estimated that it will not be long before the police will come to Crazy Seven, ride the bicycle, and wait for Zizhen to sit in the back seat of the car, ready to go home.

“…… Strange, why do I always feel like something is missing? Crazy Seven thought about it, looked at Zizhen, who was sitting in the back seat of the car and was still struggling with the money, and looked at his shoulder, and then looked at his shoulder......

Crazy Seven was startled and stammered, "That, that." Purple True ...... What about painting? ”

Zizhen: "...... I don't know! ”

Crazy Qiyi slapped his thigh: "It's broken!" I rode too fast just now!! ”