Looking at the dimming sunlight in the sky, Nan Feng couldn't help but sigh that today was really full of ups and downs.

I just don’t know if I won’t be home tonight. Uncle Jiang will chase me to school tomorrow and open my butt. Nan Feng thought for no reason.

After taking out a bag of China in his pocket, Nan Feng didn't know why Caesar had to put it on him before leaving. It was not until Nan Feng turned to look at the rocking chair at the door listening to opera and the security guard who was watching the newspaper that he instantly realized.

He used to use this method many times when he was late in the morning. He stole Uncle Jiang's Zhonghua from the drawer to the convenience store downstairs to exchange for two high-quality imitations, one pack was put back, and the rest was used to "wind" the security guard at the door.

As we came and went, Nan Feng became familiar with the old man at the door. Whenever we met Nan Feng, the security guard would be able to praise and say something like "Young man knows how to be a human being, and he will definitely do something in society in the future."

Every time, Nan Feng would respectfully hand over a Chinese stick, and he took out the lighter from the bag and lit it skillfully.

This time was no exception. Nan Feng chatted with the security guard and said that he had something left inside and now he wanted to go in and get something.

The old man opened the floodgates quickly. If it were someone else, no one would think about entering this point. I dare not say anything else. The one-acre and three-point land in this school gate are yours.

But Nan Feng is not someone else. In the eyes of the old man, he is a "sensible young man".

But before leaving, the security guard glanced at the two beautiful girls behind Nan Feng, looked at Nan Feng with a little deeper meaning, muttering, this kid was very lucky.

Looking at the quiet campus and feeling the evening breeze blowing around, Nan Feng felt unprecedented tranquility. This was the night of the campus that he had never seen before.

...

Above the underground fortress.

Mr. Ge casually threw Su Zhaoxian in his hand to the ground, showing disgust, as if he had thrown a ball of garbage.

Just when he was in the tunnel, the man actually tried to detonate a bomb embedded in the surrounding walls and bury them all in an underground fortress together.

But he still underestimated Mr. Ge's strength. Before Su Zhaoxian pressed the explosion remote control, Mr. Ge subdued him like a ghost. After being hit by the top mixed-race species, the man is still in a coma and is tied up by people from the mixed-race alliance.

After Ge Lao bowed down Su Zhaoxian, he chased Su Xiaoxuan in the direction where he escaped without any stop.

But the complex maze around him really made him embarrassed. He clearly felt that Su Xiaotu was nearby, but he couldn't find it. It was like looking at the mirage ship in the distance on the sea, and he could only see it from afar, but could not reach it.

He still had to grop everywhere in the dark tunnel, but every time he went to an intersection, he had to make another choice. This maze seemed to have countless possibilities.

He was wondering why the man named Su Zhaoxian was so idle. Isn’t it nice to have the energy to help the city build a subway?

He couldn't understand why the girl was "lucky" to avoid the pursuit again and again in such a complicated tunnel.

Everything suddenly became confusing. Until the girl's breath finally disappeared into his perception, Mr. Ge could only return in disappointment, wasting a lot of time.

As soon as he arrived on the ground, Mr. Ge heard from his left-behind men that Su Xiaolu had been rescued by a black sports car.

"A bunch of waste!" Mr. Ge couldn't help but say angrily.

The subordinates were not good at refuting, so they hurriedly brought the bodies of the four hunting dogs that were penetrated by the desert eagle.

"At that time, we only heard three gunshots..." The leader of the team reported respectfully like Mr. Ge.

The expression seemed to be saying, "This is really not our waste, it is because the other party is too strong."

"..." Mr. Ge was silent in a rare manner, as if he realized that the other party was likely to be a member of Kassel Academy, and then he quickly ordered, "Search for that black sports car in the whole city!"

As he said that, he didn't stop and quickly ordered his subordinates to throw Su Zhaoxian into the trunk, and he was sitting on the Bentley when he came, and rushed to the city at a very fast speed.

He must find Su Xiaolu quickly. This is God's command and he cannot disobey.

However, the power of God has not yet arrived, so Mr. Ge can only explore Su Xiaoxuan's location in a short distance, so he must find the specific location of the black sports car.

...

The night wind in Beijing was full of coolness. Caesar drove the Bugatti Veyron, which was known as the world's fastest sports car, galloping on the streets like a black lightning.

He had already spared several laps as the center of Yunyanlou, but there were still only a few black motorcycles behind him, and the people from the Mixed Race League did not seem to be in a hurry to take action.

Caesar didn't understand what they were doing, but it didn't matter anymore.

Because Sun Jingbo had just sent a text message and said that the college would find that they had broken off contact with Norma in at most three days.

As long as the academy’s support can arrive in time, it will be no big problem to deal with the hybrid alliance at this moment, and their crisis can be solved with them.

The motorcycles behind them kept a safe distance, and followed the Bugatti Veyron timidly, like a group of hungry jackals. When their prey was exhausted, they rushed up, stretched out their sharp minions and made a fatal blow.

Unfortunately, their opponent is a sports car that never tires.

Caesar guessed that they were waiting for the gas from his sports car to finish running, but unfortunately he had already filled the fuel tank when he came, and it would be fine to snatch them for a week.

The boring chase game made Caesar feel a little boring. He took out the bag, but it was empty inside.

Caesar shook his head and continued to drive the car boredly. The last bag of China in his bag had been given to Nan Feng, and at this moment there was nothing for entertainment.

Although he only smoked specially customized high-end cigars when he was in Italy, he instantly felt that it was quite good since he came into contact with this item called "Huazi".

Although he is not as good as the cigar he usually smokes, he can temporarily replace him in trouble.

Caesar tinkered in the car for a long time and only found a small bottle of vodka in the passenger locker. This kind of spirit produced in Russia is very suitable for warming up the body in a cold night.

With one hand, Caesar easily opened the bottle cap of the vodka and drank a small bottle in one sip.

After a while, a heat surged throughout his body. He felt the blood in his body boiling, and even the cold wind that was rushing towards him was gone, and the sharpness of the knife became soft and "cotton", which was very comfortable to spread on his face.
Chapter completed!