Han Yang is testing the degree of this accidental work at an altitude of several hundred meters. It seems that the mutated magic circle is much better than the normal state before, and this seemingly burnt bicycle can soar without much energy input.
Two minutes later, an armed helicopter flew over Tianjin.
Han Yang raised his eyebrows and blew a whistle. "I forgot that it’s a big city now," he said with a smile. "I just said why someone gave me background music just now. It’s an air defense alarm." He didn’t dare to let the people inside the helicopter gunship see themselves. If these mortals saw a black-faced bicycle riding a few hundred meters above the city in casual clothes, the headlines of tomorrow’s news would be "Tianjin surprised aliens" and "mysterious flying objects coming to Tianjin again".
Hurriedly pinched a formula. Han Yang, an invisible man, rode this unsightly bicycle and quickly passed the helicopter gunship. The pilot keenly felt that something passed the helicopter gunship at a speed of nearly 500 yards, but he couldn’t even see the shadow. He shook his head and lamented whether he had not taken a vacation for too long and had auditory hallucinations.
Han Yang returned to the presidential suite of the hotel, threw his bicycle aside and fell asleep on the big bed. Just now, he used Fulong Ding to refine this bicycle, but it consumed him a lot of mana, especially at the moment of the last frying pan. If he hadn’t sealed the airflow with his whole body energy and strengthened the power of the "Big Dipper", let alone this presidential suite and this hotel, it would have lost several floors.
Early in the morning, when Han Yang was still fast asleep, the phone on the edge of the bed rang unwisely.
"I want to complain about you!" Han Yang bleary-eyed lisp grabbed the phone and swept over is to spit a pair of saliva inside.
"I am Ning Xuechen!" Not to be outdone, the phone also scolded a lot of saliva. The two knew that spitting until the mouth was a little dry was a complete truce.
Han Yang yawned and said, "What’s the matter with the younger brother looking for the boss so early?"
Ning Xuechen at the other end of the phone snorted: "It’s the second day of the magic stick. It’s time for me to see your so-called Ferrari bike?"
Han Yang rubbed his nose and glanced at the bicycle left by the wall and replied, "OK, I’ll meet you at the entrance of the highway yesterday in two hours." Say that finish ignore NingXueChen behind words just hung up the phone and conveniently to unplug the telephone line.
"I’m so sleepy." Han Yang put on the quilt and continued to fall asleep.
An hour and 59 minutes later, when Ning Xuechen was about to drive over to get even with Han Yang, a young man riding a black bicycle appeared in Ning Xuechen’s sight.
"Aha, it will take ten seconds to get there. How about I’m punctual?" Han Yang stopped his bike and jumped into Ning Xuechen’s Ferrari. "Alas, riding a bike is really tiring."
NingXueChen ruthlessly stared at the Han Yang riding can barely be regarded as a bicycle thing swallowed saliva way: "Korea god stick your head is ok? Take such a piece of junk that doesn’t even want a waste recycling station to compare with my Ferrari? "
"Yes, yes, this is the car. Didn’t your mother tell you not to judge a car by its appearance?" Han Yang waved his legs leisurely and narrowed his eyes comfortably and said, "It’s very tiring to let me have a rest and ride a bike first, especially when racing."
Ning Xuechen is completely speechless for Han Yang now. This guy who claims to be a god stick obviously has a short circuit in his brain. Really, he went up with an asshole with 80% eyes yesterday and actually made friends with him …
"Well, it’s nice to have a Ferrari." Han Yang had enough rest and jumped down from the car and rode on his first magic weapon. He gestured to Ning Xuechen and said, "Hey, let’s start."
Ning Xuechen looked at Han Yang rather contemptuously and said, "You are insulting my master Ning’s IQ! Ok, I’ll let you ride for half an hour first! "
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Chapter 22 Hurricane (below) 【 ticket 】
Second, continue to ask for tickets in streaking-
Han Yang looked at Ning Xuechen Gherardini and said, "Do you really want me to go first?"
"Go away!" NingXueChen scold a way.
Han Yang pointed his middle finger at Ning Xuechen: "Bye-bye." When I stepped down, what looked like a bicycle in Ningxuechen turned out to be like a shot of liquid, and it soared without looking back. In an instant, it passed seven or eight cars driving on the high road.
“shirt！” Ning Xuechen gave himself a hard squeeze, followed by a pull gear and stepped on the accelerator. "Which fucking company made this bicycle!"
After Ferrari instantly added 3.5 seconds, the car had reached 375 yards, but Ning Xuechen still stepped on the accelerator. Han Yang’s figure riding a bicycle keeps a distance of about 600 meters from him all the time. Ning Xuechen’s 8.o vision even saw Han Yang’s smiling face when he turned to give him the middle finger.
"Can I still call a bike here today?" Ning Xuechen forcibly lifted the car that had reached the limit again, but the gap of 600 meters did not decrease a bit.
“mLgBd！” Han Yang, who was far ahead, suddenly cursed, "The bicycle that almost reached 400 yards when you pinched the brakes finally stopped after dragging out the brake line of more than 100 meters.".
Ning Xuechen was wondering why Han Yang stopped well when she heard Han Yang shout: "The cops are coming!" This guy called him a COP when the police helped him. Now it’s fucking shameless to call him a COP when the highway is soaring.
While speaking, seven or eight police cars and police motorcycles with flashing warning lights have been killed from the approach bridges on both sides, and the posture is still increasing. Even the highway is limited. Two cars with a size of 400 yards are soaring on the highway. If the police sit idly by, it will really be called eating for nothing.
"Dude, take care and walk first!" Han Yang shouldered his bicycle and rushed over the direction of Ningxuechen, the isolation belt on the highway.
"I’ll do it!" Ning Xuechen cursed that he was driving a car, not a bicycle. Although he could carry his Ferrari across the isolation belt like Han Yang, if he did, Ning Xuechen had no doubt that his father would torture him to pieces after he got the news.
Just as Ning Xuechen cursed, Han Yang had already passed by by by bike: "Take care, buddy! I’ll go first. " On the other side of the isolation belt, Han Yang also showed a look of deep sympathy to follow a whistle and fly out.
"The report reports that a bicycle has crossed the isolation belt and fled reversely at a speed of nearly three hundred and eighty yards per hour. Please intercept the traffic police team along the way … er, the bicycle with three hundred and eighty yards? ….. "The traffic police who was holding a walkie-talkie to report the situation froze in an instant, not only because he even froze other colleagues who came up to intercept together.
Can a 380-car be called a bicycle when it can drag racing?
Ning Xuechen took off Ferrari’s rear license plate with a beautiful turn-over action at the moment when the traffic police hesitated, and at the same time, it passed this group of stupid policemen in an unusual way.
"chase! Catch a car is a car! " The first policeman who reacted quickly got on his police motorcycle "I’ll chase Ferrari!" " While speaking, the police motorcycle gave a harsh roar and chased Ning Xuechen’s Ferrari.
Other traffic policemen who reacted moved their cars one after another, and a row of police cars chased them out with a Ferrari.
"Seriously, if you catch it on the highway, you can solve the problem without a fine, right?" Han Yang leisurely rode his own hand-made bicycle while thinking about what Ning Xuechen would look like after he was caught by the police.
"Well, it seems that this boy has a background … no, that Ferrari is mine now! You can’t let the police check it. " Han Yang braked suddenly, and the bicycle stopped suddenly when it was only twenty yards at the moment.
"No, I can’t let those guys scratch my car." Han Yang picked up his bicycle and jumped on the isolation belt, just in time to see the road card with warning lights flashing in front of him. He couldn’t help cursing, "You must have come to intercept me, right? About fifty dollars for a bicycle is not even a fraction of the fine. Is it necessary for such a big fight? "
Shook his head. Han Yang rode on the bus and flew after Ning Xuechen’s Ferrari.
There is definitely not a normal highway race on the big screen of the highway management center at the moment. Four police cars and three first-class police motorcycles are chasing a Ferrari without a rear license plate. The gap between the two has been maintained at four or five hundred meters. At this time, a black car shadow suddenly appeared on the monitoring screen. Er, it seems to be a young man riding a bicycle!
Just now, the police officers who were commenting on Ning Xuechen’s Ferrari performance in front of the big screen froze for a moment. I saw this black bicycle carrying the young man approaching the traffic police and Ferrari at a speed of 420 yards per hour. Just when all the police didn’t react, the bicycle passed the traffic police team that was chasing Ferrari and stood side by side with Ferrari in a few minutes …
"Hey, little brother, this car is mine now. Let’s get rid of the cops behind us and handle the handover ceremony." Han Yang put his hand on the door next to Ning Xuechen and proudly whistled, "What’s the matter, man? This bike is really faster than your Ferrari."
Ning Xuechen glared at Han Yang with a kind of eyes that you are hardly human, and then said helplessly, "I’m willing to bet and lose the stick. It’s not like the boss, your way seems very high."
Han Yang smiled modestly and said, "It’s ok. At best, it can only be regarded as knowing it five hundred years ago and knowing it five hundred years later."
Han Yang, who was caught off guard by Ning Xuechen’s throwing away the car again, almost fell off the bike.
"My sun, you bastard, do you want to kill the boss?" Han Yang cursed the sentence and easily caught up with a little strength at his feet.
Just when all the traffic police were at a loss, a phone call entered the command room of the traffic police headquarters. After answering the phone, the captain of the traffic police team just said: "Delete all videos and order the second team to call it a day. Everyone is not allowed to say anything about today!" I walked out of the operation room and left a bunch of traffic policemen who looked at each other and didn’t know what had happened.
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Chapter 23 Unexpected Encounter (I)
Streaking ing strongly asks for tickets! ! ! ! ——
Those traffic policemen who were chasing Ferrari and the one who didn’t know whether it was a motorcycle or a bicycle suddenly received an order from the headquarters at the same time to call it a day and return to the team. So the traffic police watched the two arrogant boys disappear in their sight in dismay and then got off the highway from the nearest approach bridge.
Han Yang pulled open the door of Ferrari’s cab and stopped his bicycle and smiled at Ning Xuechen: "Come down, little brother. This car belongs to me now. Oh, by the way, where is that villa? Give me the key by the way. "
Ning Xuechen walked out of the car with a sad face, but he owed four or five people through three relationships to buy this Ferrari for 30 million dollars. It took less than a week to say goodbye to it, which really made Ning Xuechen’s heart bleed.
"Look at your dead dad now, as if you’ve suffered a big loss. I’ll give you my bike that can beat Ferrari. Don’t be dissatisfied." Han Yang patted Ning Xuechen on the shoulder and said with irresponsible comfort, "Well, now lead the way on my bike that can beat Ferrari."
Ning Xuechen said with a bitter face, "Boss Han, can this house be transferred to you in a few days? I have a small private party to do these two days."
Han Yang curled his lips and said, "I’m willing to bet and lose. Don’t deny it. It’s not a problem for you to hold a private party and just book a hotel with the financial resources that you can afford Ferrari."
Ning Xuechen is really kneeling down to beg for mercy for Han Yang now: "Boss, the private parties I hold are all people in various families. How can people find a low-grade place like a hotel?" Boss, I’m begging you. Help me. "
"The people in the family …" Han Yang said quietly in his heart. "Anyway, it’s all your own family. Just make it clear. Anyway, you are a second ancestor, and your parents will understand you."
Ning Xuechen said, "I don’t need to give a shit about our own people!" Then humbly and Han Yang explained, "Boss, in fact, I am a aristocratic family, and these aristocratic families have formed an alliance, which is referred to as aristocratic alliance for short. The private party that will be held in a couple of days is to entertain the children of other aristocratic families. You said that I can’t say that I lost the bet and even lost my only villa in Tianjin to others. Isn’t this the face of the Luoning family? My dad will kill me. "
Watching Ning Xuechen tell Han Yang with a runny nose and tears, he asked humorously, "What good do you give me for helping you like this?"
As soon as Ning Xuechen heard the door, he quickly borrowed the donkey to climb the ramp: "Boss, don’t worry that my buddies won’t let you help for nothing, so it won’t be a problem for me to introduce you to several buddies in my family who have a very good relationship with me."
Han Yang pretended to be surprised and said, "Is it true that this is so awesome?"
Ning Xuechen patted his chest and assured: "Others dare not say that our family alliance is one of the best in Asia, and even the government has to sell face to us."