Chapter 402: Consecration

"Stop!" The door opened, Nan Ming stood at the door holding a blind stick, "I'm here, let them go!"

"Mr. Nan, go!" Zhao Gaofeng gritted his teeth, "Don't come here, he has a gun!"

The most difficult thing in life is to make choices.

Choose one between the two that cannot be chosen.

But what is even more difficult is that since the choice has been made, such a painful choice was wasted.

However, Zhao Gaofeng could sacrifice everything for Nan Ming, but Nan Ming could not accept such a sacrifice.

Zhao Gaofeng is absolutely loyal to Nanming, but why not Nanming to Zhao Gaofeng?

Loyalty is mutual.

There are many things in this world that are more important than life.

When it is time to hide, Nan Ming will hide far away, and will never let himself be in danger easily, but when it is time to stand out, Nan Ming will not be afraid even if it is death.

Zhao Gaofeng gritted his teeth and punched Qi Da again, but this time Nan Ming stopped him.

"Stop! Don't do anything!" Nan Ming said loudly, "This is an order!"

"Smart." Qi Da smiled. Before he came, he had already used his abilities on Dad Zhao.

When Zhao Gaofeng attacked him, it was like attacking his own father with his own hands. Somewhere, there was destined to be a kind of power to transfer all attacks to Zhao's father.

Being praised by Qi Da, Nan Ming smiled, curled his lips, and said: "It's just a dedication, is there anything difficult to guess?"

"How do you know?" At that moment, Zida really had a feeling that everything was seen through.

The use of his authority was gradually realized. Of course, he didn't know it was called authority, but called it "ability".

His ability is actually to transfer everything about himself to others, completely dedicating himself.

When Nan Ming hunted him down, he saw all kinds of bad things, but in fact, no matter whether it was a good thing or a bad thing, it would be drawn to the person or animal whose power he used.

And this effect can sometimes be doubled.

Therefore, the person he used his power to, the founder of redface, Hong Youli's father, has made great progress all the way.

It wasn't until later that Hong Youli's father realized something was wrong, so he got rid of it.

It was too easy to get rid of Hong Youli's father. He stood upstairs and jumped down. As a result, he was caught by the awning without any injuries. But Hong Youli's father was smashed into meatloaf by the falling billboard.

After that, because of kicking him, Wang Xi, whom he held a grudge against, also became the object of his "dedication". No matter who investigates, he will be led to Wang Xi and finally broke his leg. Now he saved his life.

His ability can turn the impossible into possible, and there is no limit to the number of times. Regardless of the environment, as long as there is a target that can be transferred, he is absolutely safe.

"Uncle, aunt, you go out first." Nan Ming said to Zhao's father and mother.

Zhao's father and Zhao's mother were at a loss, and they didn't know what happened.

This kind of thing that can only happen in movies and TV dramas, where did the old couple experience? In fact, the old couple seldom even watch this type of TV series.

"Dad, get out!" Zhao Gaofeng quickly pushed them both out.

Only Qi Da, Zhao Gaofeng and Nan Ming were left in the room.

"We're the only ones left." Zida shook the gun in his hand, his face full of ferocity.

As long as Nan Ming is killed, everything will return to the original state. He is still the old Qi who is free from the world and does not need to bear any responsibility and consequences.

Ye Nanming shrugged: "However, you are a bit smart to use the authority of dedication like this. Only people like you will use the authority of dedication as a means of seeking benefits, and tarnish this authority for nothing."

"What do you know!" Zida was furious. Ever since he had authority, no one in this world could understand him, understand him, or communicate with him.

Nanming is the only one.

But Nan Ming's opinion of him made him unbearable.

He said angrily: "Do you know how much I paid for this ability? What I get is what I deserve! Without my sacrifice, can they make so much money? Do they have that kind of status? You know I'm always being called around by a bullshit who doesn't understand anything, how does it feel?"

After many years of repression, Lao Qi had already accumulated a lot of anger, but he had no one to vent to, and no one to confide in, so at this time, he broke out.

But Nan Ming just walked to the window, sat down on the sofa in front of the window, smiled and shook his head: "You don't know what dedication is at all."

If you pay for it, you must get it. That is not called dedication, it is called "serving the people".

In this world, how many people know what dedication is?

How many people can achieve selfless dedication?

"I don't understand, do you understand?" Lao Qi was furious. He could see Nan Ming's contempt for him. He had never been valued by others in his life, and he had been ignored by others all his life. Distorted out of shape.

As soon as he raised his hand, he pulled the trigger at Nan Ming, and a bullet roared out: "Go to hell!"

Are you going to die? Nan Ming closed his eyes and waited for death, so let him die. He has already lived a more exciting life than others in his life.

Moreover, since the last time he jumped out of a building and forced himself to be lazy, he earned what he lived.

That's enough.

But all he heard was a muffled grunt.

Zhao Gaofeng opened his hands and blocked Nan Ming.

The shot hit Zhao Gaofeng's chest, Zhao Gaofeng shook, and wanted to say something, but blood gushed out of his mouth, and he swayed and fell to the ground.

"Little Fatty!" Nan Ming exclaimed, but Zhao Gaofeng struggled, stood up again, and said hoarsely, "Mr. Nan, hurry up!"

He couldn't knock Zida down because that would only hurt his father.

He couldn't let Qi Da hurt Nanming, because protecting Nanming was his mission.

He could only use his own body to stay firmly by Nan Ming's side until he shed the last drop of blood.

This is his mission, so that he did not die in the bloody battle on that moonlit night, but survived until now.

Nan Ming gritted his teeth, what else could he do at this time? I can only go, I can't really kill Zhao Gaofeng here.

Nan Ming turned around and rushed towards the door, but Qi Da laughed.

He took two steps forward and put his hand on Zhao Gaofeng's chest.

Nan Ming realized what he had done and stopped on his feet.

The fluctuation of authority was fleeting, and then Qi Dashi walked to the door, locked the door with his backhand, and kicked Nan Ming suddenly: "Kneel down!"

Just killing Nan Ming, how can he solve the hatred in his heart?

He wanted to torture Nan Ming severely and kill Nan Ming slowly.

He found out that Zhao Gaofeng would risk his life to protect Nan Ming, but why not Nan Ming?

This kind of trust that can entrust their lives to each other can only exist between people who truly trust each other to the extreme, and who have been born and died together countless times.

It made him mad with envy.

Qi Da kicked Nan Ming to the ground, and then he kicked Nan Ming crazily. Nan Ming threw away his blind stick, covered his head with his hands, curled up on the ground, and gritted his teeth to bear Qi Da's attack. He couldn't fight back. Because any counterattack is attacking Zhao Gaofeng.

Is this almost bug permission really unsolvable?

"Mr. Nan..." Zhao Gaofeng wanted to step forward to protect Nan Ming, but his physical loss was so serious that he almost fell down just by moving, so he had to hold on to the window to stand still.

Now what else can he do to protect Nan Ming?

have.

besides.

"Brother Nan, goodbye." Zhao Gaofeng looked at the French windows beside him.

He has run out of strength, but he still has something to use.

Perhaps this is what he can do for Nan Ming in the end.

Maybe there is no regret in life, I have experienced so much.

I'm just sorry for my parents, I'm sorry for the girl who likes me.

I really don't want to die, but if he chooses between him and Nan Ming, he won't hesitate.

Zhao Gaofeng pulled out the belt with his last strength, and tapped lightly on the glass.

"Boom! Wow!" There was a loud noise, Nan Ming looked through the gap between his hands, and saw Zhao Gaofeng jumping down without hesitation.

This is the 28th floor.

"Childish!" Qi Da laughed, this kind of plot is his favorite.

it's useless! It is useless at all!

He stretched out his hand on Nan Ming's body, and the authority was activated!

Even if Zhao Gaofeng sacrificed himself, so what? Qi Da can completely transfer authority to Nan Ming.

Thinking about it carefully, a person like Nan Ming, who is already radiant, is the best host for his authority.

Moreover, Nan Ming understood him, knew him, and thought that Nan Ming would live in humiliation under his coercion in the future and bear all kinds of responsibilities for his misdeeds, Qi Da was so excited to death.

"It's really touching, I'm a little impressed." Seeing Nan Ming's gritted teeth but unable to help him, Qi Da laughed out loud.

Nan Ming also laughed.

Laugh very coldly.

He reached into his pocket and took out a white card.

With a flick of his hand, he threw it out.

He even said two words: "Thank you."

The moment the white card left his hand, it seemed to be plated with a layer of chrome, and what flew out was not like a card, but like a throwing knife.

"Hahaha, you will only..." Qi Da laughed like crazy, did Nan Ming lose his mind and go crazy? Under his authority, everything is invalid, no matter how Nan Ming attacks, it will only hurt himself.

His authority has a hidden setting, that is, the closer he is to the target of the authority, the stronger the effect.

That's why he keeps a few dogs by his side, because after a long distance, those permissions can blind the investigation of him, but they may not be able to deal with the attacks on him.

But now, the distance between him and Nanming is less than two meters. Under this distance, the effect of his authority is almost invincible.

With a "swipe", the card passed by the side of his neck. He felt a sharp pain, and he stretched out his hand to cover it, and his hand was bloody.

"This...how is this possible..." Zida's eyes widened. Since he was 23 years old, he has never been injured again, and it has been more than 20 years now.

This card should fly back and shoot Nanming himself, why did he shoot him? Why is his permission not taking effect.

Nan Ming stretched out his hand, and the invisible attraction attracted the cards that were spinning in the air, and the cards had already rotated and flew back.

Below the card, there is a cloud of purple mist, which is bound by the swirling card. Although the purple mist is struggling, it is still absorbed by the card. With the flow of purple light, the blank card with traces of silver light Gradually changed, and turned into a ball of purple light supported by silver light.

With a sound of "shua", the card flew back to Nan Ming's hand, and slowly changed its appearance.

The faint silver light is the background, above is a purple fragment that is constantly changing between two-dimensional and three-dimensional, and below is a line of descriptive text.

"Authority: dedication (fragment), the authority fragment (small) split from the highest authority 'dedication', has three aspects: empathy, sacrifice, and protection."

"This is what you want." Nan Ming put away the card and said to Lan Shen.

This most wanted criminal who had murdered all over his body was not with him after all.

Is it worth sacrificing so much for such a privilege?

"What... what is this? What did you do to me?" Lao Qi frantically went to draw out his gun, Nan Ming raised his foot, picked up the blind stick under his feet, and knocked his pistol flying.

"No...it's impossible...how is this possible..." Lao Qi desperately waved his arms, what about his ability? What about his authority?

And what about making him curse the power that drives him mad? Why is it gone?

An unspeakable emptiness flooded into his body, the power that had protected him for decades really disappeared.

And without that authority, he is nothing.

"It's my turn." Nan Ming reached out to catch the blind stick, his eyes were bloodshot.

For him, even Xiaopang jumped off the stairs, and he would never give up without Qi Da's blood staining the entire hall.

"No...you can't kill me...I...don't...I beg you..." Lao Qi turned to open the door, but the door was locked by him just now, and he couldn't open it for a long time .

Nan Ming raised his blind stick in his hand.

At this moment, Xiao Bai's voice suddenly came from the window: "Daddy Ming, come and help!"

Nan Ming turned around and looked over, and saw Xiao Bai stretched out two small mechanical arms, desperately pulling Zhao Gaofeng's collar, and dragging him to fly up.

Xiaobai has been strengthened by Nanming several times, but her authority is wisdom rather than power after all, and her two mechanical arms were added later, and they have not been strengthened too much. Zhao Gaofeng may be dropped at any time.

Nan Ming didn't care about other things, hurriedly ran to the French window, and dragged Zhao Gaofeng back.

Turning his head to look over, he saw that Lao Qi had rushed into the elevator.

"I'm going to chase him!" Xiaobai was about to fly out, but Nan Ming stopped her and said, "No need, go get my medicine box!"

Looking in the direction where Qi Da disappeared, Nan Ming coldly said to Lan Shen: "Lazy God, kill him!"

He paused and said, "I want the most painful death in the world."

"Yes!" Lazy God replied, at this moment, Lazy God didn't have the courage to bargain.

The most painful thing in the world must be the most painful.

Nan Ming lowered his head to look at the pale and bloodless Zhao Gaofeng.

"And you, I want you to come back alive!"

This reckless bastard, Nan Ming decided, after saving Zhao Xiaopang, he must be beaten to death again.

Bear kids won't be good if they don't beat them.

"Even if I'm not the Great Demon King of Nanming, I will definitely not need others to risk their lives to save me in this life."

Lazy God was startled, and almost forgot to use his authority.

He had heard this sentence countless years ago, or countless years later.

There is a second half of this sentence: "Otherwise, where is the dignity of my Great Demon King?"