Chapter 196: The Underground Race Track

Lu Rongrong pulled Nan Ming over, originally wanting to show off to Nan Ming, but was shocked by Nan Ming instead.

When the legendary blind man gave a set of massage, Lu Rongrong was even more shocked. He was still humming for a long time after it was over.

However, this guy's original idea was to use the appointment of the Lazy God Guild Hall as a bargaining chip to negotiate with Nanming, but now he has no bargaining chips at all. Thinking of the fate of his Mustang, he sighed again.

The room dedicated to the black card is a one-stop service, including board and lodging.

After enjoying the massage, the two of them rested in their respective rooms. In the middle of the night, Lu Rongrong suddenly opened his eyes, walked out of the room on tiptoe, and walked out quietly.

When he was outside the door, Lu Rongrong called the waiter to help him pick up the car. Before the car came, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. He suddenly turned his head and saw Nan Ming standing quietly behind him, groaning. Sympathy asked: "What are you going to do?"

"Little uncle..." Lu Rongrong was tongue-tied, "Aren't you sleeping?"

Nan Ming was still angry about getting up: "Nonsense, you also know that I am sleeping, do you know how precious my sleep time is? My getting up Qi is terrible!"

"I... I suddenly remembered that my dad didn't want me to stay out at night, so I rushed home..." Lu Rongrong said apologetically.

Nanming rolled his eyes, if Lu Rongrong was so good, now Lu Zhenguo could directly smile at Jiuquan.

"Exactly, I want to go back too, so please take me back." Nan Ming yawned. Although the room in the Lanshen Club is comfortable, how can it compare to the strengthened room in his residence on the 28th floor?

If it wasn't for looking at Lu Rongrong, he would have gone back a long time ago.

Lu Rongrong suddenly showed a constipated look.

"Why, don't you actually go back, but plan to do something else?" Nan Ming asked.

"When...of course not." Lu Rongrong laughed, and Nan Ming sat on the co-pilot very consciously, drooping his head, drowsy.

Lu Rongrong had no choice but to start the car.

The wild horse drove the two of them out of the Lanshen Club, and another car from the Lanshen Club followed quietly behind, but it was Zhao Gaofeng who followed.

The Qingyang branch of the Lanshen Club is no different than in Wenji. The location of the branch is relatively remote, so I bought a few cars as work vehicles. Zhao Gaofeng drove behind, thinking in his heart that Lanshen Security should also buy There are a few cars, don't talk about anything else, just talk about Nan Ming's habit of looting cars, there must be someone to satisfy him, right? Furthermore, if Nan Ming had to act alone, he would not be able to follow with two legs.

When Zhao Gaofeng drove out, he met a few customers who came in and greeted them with a smile: "Mr. Zhao, Mr. Zhao has another mission."

But everyone was extremely impressed with Zhao Gaofeng.

While driving, Lu Rongrong looked at Nan Ming who was dozing beside him, wondering whether to laugh or cry, why did he suddenly become Nan Ming's full-time driver? That's not how it was written in the script.

Nan Ming next to him was still muttering something, but gradually died down, Lu Rongrong turned his head to look, only to find that Nan Ming had fallen asleep with his head tilted while holding his seat belt.

Listening to Nanming's slight snoring and looking at Nanming's side face, Lu Rongrong couldn't laugh or cry. After falling asleep, the halo on Nanming's body faded, and Lu Rongrong suddenly realized that Nanming was just a person of his age. younger than him.

Now it's like running out with my younger brother in the middle of the night to seek excitement.

But when Nanming was awake, Lu Rongrong didn't feel this way at all.

He looked at Nan Ming's side face, and couldn't believe it. During the day, he just called this boy a little uncle, and begged Nan Ming for a long time. It was a bit embarrassing to think about it.

Thinking of this, Lu Rongrong thought of his own car again. Since Nan Ming refused to help intercede, it seems that this car will not be kept. On the last day, he must go crazy again.

Lu Rongrong's heart suddenly moved, with an idea, the wild horse turned quietly in the night and headed south.

Zhao Gaofeng frowned, turned and followed.

The wild horse traveled all the way to the south. It has reached the mountainous area. There are many tourist attractions around it. Although the road is flat, it has become narrow. The surrounding area is quiet and uninhabited.

But on such a road that should have been quiet, it gradually became lively. There were always cars roaring forward. They were all sports cars, some of which were very expensive, and some of them were low-key. Ordinary modified car.

A Camaro chased up from behind, and the driver was also a young man. He made a provocative gesture to Lu Rongrong, then accelerated instantly and rushed forward.

"I'm X!" The provoked Lu Rongrong stepped on the accelerator, and the Mustang also accelerated suddenly, rushing forward, and quickly threw Zhao Gaofeng behind him. Zhao Gaofeng looked angry and anxious, so he could only rush Stepping on the accelerator, it's a pity that the performance of the car he was driving was too poor, and the route here was not familiar, so he didn't dare to drive too fast at night, and was gradually thrown off.

When passing a corner, Zhao Gaofeng suddenly felt something flicker in the corner of his eyes, stopped subconsciously, reversed the car and returned to the corner, and saw several police cars with their engines turned off, staying quietly in the corner. There.

Seeing Zhao Gaofeng stop the car, a policeman stepped forward and said, "I'm sorry, the police are handling the case, please leave for now."

"Gao Feng?" But a voice came from the slanting stab, if it wasn't He Shan, who else?

Today's He Shan is not wearing a police uniform, but jeans and a T-shirt. She is youthful and beautiful. Compared with the uniform she wore in the past, she is more beautiful. Beside her was a young boy with his head drooping, who secretly glanced at Zhao Gaofeng, then lowered his head again.

"He Brigade, why are you here?" Zhao Gaofeng looked around. In fact, most of them knew each other. Most of them were old acquaintances from the day when they were killing the poisonous monkeys. They were all He Shan's confidantes. Woolen cloth.

Looking at the boy with his head drooping and the BMW next to him, combined with what he saw just now, he suddenly understood that this was an underground racing track near Qingyang, and He Shan was here to arrest people.

This young man with drooping head was probably detained by He Shan.

"I still want to ask you, why are you here?" He Shan wondered, according to the normal situation, the current Zhao Gaofeng should be close to Nanming.

Zhao Gaofeng told He Shan about the matter in a few words, but He Shan was speechless, why did Nan Ming catch up with everything?

He Shan also had a headache when he heard that Lu Rongrong was also involved.

Lu Rongrong's identity, she is tied, not to mention, according to common sense, He Lei is Lu Zhenguo's person, and he is on the same line, and it is even more inconvenient for He Shan to make a move.

After another thought, luckily I came here today, Lu Rongrong fell into her hands, it was better than falling into other people's hands.

Thinking of this, He Shan felt relieved, pulled the young man beside her, and said, "What are you still doing with your head hanging down? Call Zhao Ge!"

"Brother Zhao." The young man raised his head feebly and called out, then lowered his head again.

"This is my cousin, He Cunping. This kid doesn't learn well. He hangs around with a bunch of cronies all day long. Today I caught him." He Shan pulled He Cunping and said, "Stop dawdling, come with me." Bar!"

He Shan held a video camera in her hand. She was planning to use He Cunping as a cover to break into the enemy's interior, collect evidence, and then finish the job.

Seeing that He Shan was so serious, Zhao Gaofeng was a little puzzled. It was just such an underground racing track. As for letting someone of He Shan's level go out in person?

And, normally, shouldn't this be the traffic police's business?

Of course he didn't know that the underground race car here was not only reported many times, but also related to many intentional injury accidents, which had a great impact. Otherwise, He Shan would not have to take pains to come here to collect evidence directly.

Thinking of this, Zhao Gaofeng shook his head helplessly, he really didn't know where Nan Ming would cause trouble.

Could it be that Nan Ming is actually the reincarnation of the elementary school student of Death?

"Then I'll go first." Thinking that this is an underground racing track, and considering the danger of underground racing, Zhao Gaofeng became more and more worried, and hurried into the car.

On the other side, Lu Rongrong didn't know that he had entered a big net, he had completely entered the state of racing, extremely excited. (To be continued.)