Zhang Fan walked to the door of the house, only to remember that all his things were in his schoolbag, and he had nothing else on him except his mobile phone. As for www.biquge.info the school bag, hehe, I don't know where I still carry it at the school gate. There was no way, Zhang Fan dialed his mother's phone and found that the phone was always busy, and his mother was always on the phone.

Sighing helplessly, Zhang Fan rang his doorbell.

"Ding Dong, Ding Dong~~~"

I waited for a long time, but no one answered. Zhang Fan looked at his watch, a little strange, it's all at this point, why is there no one at home?

I wanted to make another call, only to find that it was already overwhelmed by today's burden and turned off without power.

Well, things don't go well. Zhang Fan collapsed to the ground very unvividly, he never stopped from opening his eyes, running tires, fighting earthworms, playing against Zhao Ritian, dodging supercars, this day was spent in struggle.

He couldn't count how many meters he had run, how many times he had jumped, and how many times he had fallen into danger and how many times he had escaped death.

I want to ask Zhang Fan how he feels now-tired, really tired, but he unexpectedly didn't feel bored. He experienced a long-lost sense of fulfillment and accomplishment, a feeling of being truly alive, and such a life was much more exciting than the eighteen years he had been bored, although this was not his own choice, although Lilith always liked to ravage him, although now there was a little cold man who liked to roll his eyes......

Thinking about it, the corners of Zhang Fan's mouth rose slightly, the two eyelids began to fight, and he fell asleep like this.

And what he didn't know was that the incident of "black supercars attacking high school students" did not stop, but began to ferment and heat up.

The "enthusiastic" citizens secretly hid in the corner when the supercar went crazy, and when it chased Zhang Fan away, they stood up angrily and uploaded the video of the whole incident to the social networking site for the first time, accompanied by an angry title and text: "The black supercar is crazy at the gate of the high school, and the high school students are thrilling to avoid the danger of the tiger." "Supercar impact, high school students dodge, masters in the folk. (This is realistic), "The rich second generation grabs love and drives a luxury car to hit people." "A push before death, pure love between men and men. "Folk masters vs. modern technology, supercars bow down! (It's imaginative.) ）

All kinds of media are like cats that smell fishy, they have followed the trend and rushed to report, and for a while, "supercar incident" has become a new hot search word on the Internet, a new topic of conversation for people's "tea after", a new dessert "after dinner", and people's greetings have been replaced with "Have you paid attention to the black super incident today?" ”

In short, the "black super incident" is on fire, what, you don't know yet! Then you are out, turn on your mobile phone, TV, and computer, and there will be push screen and follow-up reports of the "black super incident" at any time.

And our "Demon King" also showed his face in front of the public for the first time with the fermentation of the "Black Super Incident". After carefully watching the video many times, enthusiastic netizens continued to unearth more details:

Although the black supercar does not have a license plate, it can be seen from information such as tire condition and appearance that it is the new Lamborghini Aventador. Some netizens saw it at the 2015 auto show, this is the latest "big bull", the lowest price is more than 6.8 million, and you can't buy it in China, you must entrust relevant foreign institutions to spend a lot of energy to buy, which shows that the perpetrator is not rich and powerful.

Sharp-eyed netizens also discovered that the perpetrator was a woman, with purple hair, the specific appearance was not clear, and the resolution was too low to be recognized. Now netizens are even more excited, there is a story here, why did a rich and powerful woman attack an ordinary high school student?

It can be seen from the school uniforms on the surrounding students that the attacker is an ordinary student of the No. 8 Middle School, and he also did not see his appearance clearly due to the resolution, but soon enthusiastic netizens contributed more information: The attacker's name is Zhang Fan, he is an ordinary student, and his parents are just ordinary teachers.

Ordinary students have such good skills?

Netizens always have nowhere to put their unrestrained imagination, and they sketch out a bizarre and fascinating "hidden story": Zhang Fan is a hermit master, who has been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and one day he met the young wife of a certain "big man", and the two started an underground relationship. Finally, one day, the "big man" realized that he wanted the young woman to cut off all this, and the young woman had no choice but to kill her......

There are many versions of the story, so I won't introduce them all here. More "enthusiastic" netizens contributed more "details", and things seemed to be getting more and more detailed, but they were becoming more and more unbelievable, and things gradually went out of shape and changed beyond recognition.

Sometimes, people tend not to care about the truth, but to selectively accept the key point that is more likely to arouse their interest in order to construct their own story, so there are a thousand rumors for a thousand people.

Anyway, this matter has made a big fuss, the black Lamborghini Aventador is on fire, the Eighth Middle School is on fire, Zhang Fan is on fire, they have become new material for people to construct stories, of course, this is a later story.

Reality is often different from rumors, or more exciting.

Mo Yu's elder brother, Mo Ge, took Zhang Fan to transfer after sniping the impact of the black supercar. But the black supercar did not give up the pursuit, it followed behind and chased relentlessly, so Mo Ge arranged four Humvees to block it, not only to help Zhang Fan get out of danger, but also to capture the attacker alive.

Mo Ge actually planned to capture the attacker alive from the beginning, he wanted to see who was so bold and dared to move the Mo family's son-in-law under the nose of the Mo Group. He didn't fall in love with Zhang Fan, but Mo Yu fell in love with it, so that's it.

Mo Ge has never seen Mo Yu care so much about anyone since he was a child, although he is a little jealous, he still respects his sister's opinion, and he believes in his sister's vision. When he was young, Mo Ge was not strong enough, but he could still fight with people much older than him for his sister, and now he ...... Anyone who dares to bully his sister will pay the price.

He believed that his men could do this well, and that was the "personal guard" he had cultivated, and they had lived up to any of the characters he had arranged, and he believed that this time would be the same. So, all he had to do now was take his sister home and wait for his men to come to him with the attackers. By the way, there's still her favorite pigeon soup in the pot, so I'll have to go back quickly.

Mo Ge sped towards the outskirts, where a huge manor house stood......

And the black supercar is still wrestling with four Humvees, although it is powerful and has a speed advantage, but it is a supercar after all, and its mission is to run on professional tracks, enjoying the roar of the wind, not vulgar hand-to-hand combat.

The same black Humvee, one left and one right, one in front of the other and one behind the other wrapped in a Lamborghini, they were like a hard cage with the black supercar, allowing it to collide left and right.

The left and right doors of the Lamborghini have been badly deformed, the front lid has long since fallen off, and the rear wing is only half broken, while the four Humvees have only slightly deformed doors and lost some paint. The outcome is already obvious, Lamborghini can't escape the interception of the four Humvees, and the perpetrators in the car are also destined to not escape the pursuit, the ending seems to be doomed, everything is going according to Mo Ge's expectations.

Suddenly, the Humvees on the left and right sides slammed into the middle, clamping the Lamborghini tightly, and the left and right doors also crashed into the air. From a distance, the two Humvees are like a frame with tires speeding around, and the Humvees are not idle, also clamping the Lamborghini from the front and rear, and even the roof is squeezed off.

Four Humvees completed the combo, completely turning a dazzling Lamborghini into a hollowed-out frame on all sides, and no one still knew that this was the black supercar that had just made waves at the entrance of the university.

The Humvee on the left slowly lowered the co-pilot's glass and extended a swarthy muzzle against the temple of the attacker exposed to the sun.

Purple-black hair fluttered in the wind, and the sun shone through the broken canopy into the cockpit, illuminating the attacker's black leather coat and the graceful figure under the leather suit.

She didn't panic, the corners of her mouth curled slightly, as if enjoying the oncoming breeze, not paying the slightest attention to the dark muzzle of the gun against her temple, and her own dangerous situation. She seemed to be basking in the sun on the balcony of her house, leisurely and lazy, like a cat.

She slowly took off her sunglasses and tucked them at her neckline, blocking part of the beauty on her chest, but revealing more beauty, and she had a suffocating beautiful face.

She reached down to see if the breeze had ruffled her hair, only to find that the wind had already scattered along the canopy on the road behind her. Unhappiness began to flash in her big beautiful eyes.

So her lips opened slightly, and her voice was languid and had a seductive strange magic: "I hate it when people point guns at me, it messes up my hairstyle." ”

The man in sunglasses with the gun had an expressionless face, his hands were more steady, and the gun was steady, and he didn't seem to notice the other party's beauty, or beauty was just another way of making up meat in his eyes.

The big eyes were finally full of dissatisfaction, she took off her black gloves, revealed a pair of jade hands, and swept the scattered hair from her sideburns, but the hair next to her left ear, which naturally touched the black gun against her temple.

The purple electric light flashed, and before the man in sunglasses could pull the trigger, a strong current hit the black gun body, spreading all over the body in an instant, and the man in sunglasses seemed to be attacked by high-voltage electricity, twitching all over, and could no longer hold the gun......

The woman sighed faintly, "I said, I hate being pointed at gunpoint." ”