Chapter Seventy-Twenty-Six: Didi Beating People

"Go." Nan Ming said to Lan Shen, "Even if there is only a one-in-a-thousandth chance, it is worth a try. Moreover, if you are here, you can protect her safety."

This was the second assassination by the Southern Killer, but who knows if there will be a third or a fourth?

This attack also allowed Nan Ming to judge some news.

Although the "Southern Killers" shot to kill, their lower-level personnel, even the top management, did not know why they wanted to kill.

At least, their investigation and decision-making department, and the action department operate separately.

Perhaps, these murderers were actually professional killers who received money to do things. They were ordered to kill Sister Nan, but they didn't realize that Nanming was also an important target.

Either the two Chinese characters "Nan Ming" are not on the assassination list in North America, or the Eslagon family is deliberately avoiding Nan Ming. After all, their entire family has been beaten by Nan Ming without any power to fight back.

And after they issued the order to assassinate Sister Nan, they might not be able to take back the order.

Nan Ming always felt a little familiar with this feeling, but he couldn't remember it for a while, and before he could think about it in depth, he was interrupted by Lazy God.

"Then... I'm going?" Lan Shen said, he got the vaccination first, "You still have enough energy, if she is not, after a while, you have to bring me back!"

Lazy God himself probably didn't realize that his current attitude was completely different from the past.

"Okay." Nan Ming pulled the corner of his mouth and showed a slight smile: "But if she is, remember to tell her not to do evil, otherwise I will let her see whether Uncle Ming is stronger or the Great Demon King Nanming is stronger! "

Lazy God is ashamed, although as a loyal believer of the Great Demon King Nanming, he feels that the Great Demon King Nanming must be powerful.

But when Uncle Ming got angry, his blood flowed profusely.

Is it Uncle Ming who is stronger, or the Great Demon King Nanming?

This is a problem.

Why can't Uncle Ming be the Great Demon King of Nanming?

This is perhaps the most tangled thing for Lazy God.

Lazy God circled around Nan Ming, then plunged into Sister Nan's body, spinning around her.

Sister Nan is completely unaware of this, completely unaware that from now on, her life will completely change.

In the sky, the sound of Zaza's helicopter sounded, and the BPD's police helicopter had arrived, and what appeared before their eyes was a terrifying scene as if it had been bombed by a bomber.

On the mountain road opened between the two cliffs, one of the cliffs has been flattened, the bottom of the other cliff has been hollowed out, and there are two large pits on the ground.

Is this Boise, or Baghdad that was bombed?

What have these people experienced?

The helicopter was slowly landing, Nan Ming said: "Don't talk later, leave everything to me."

Sister Nan nodded, thought for a while, and handed the gun in her hand to Nan Ming.

She didn't know what happened, but it was obvious that Nan Ming did everything just now.

Nan Ming looked at the gun in his hand, then at Sister Nan, and silently put the strengthened gun in his hand.

Sister Nan really doesn't need this gun anymore, there is God Lazy, and under normal circumstances, God Lazy should be able to protect her.

Then Nan Ming asked Zhao Gaofeng, "How is McGovern?"

"Excessive blood loss..." Zhao Gaofeng said, "I used a bandage on him, but... I'm afraid..."

Zhao Gaofeng carried Nan Ming's strengthened bandage with him, just like the "bandage" in the game. Nan Ming's strengthened bandage had almost miraculous effects on trauma, but it could not prevent the complications caused by excessive blood loss.

If you lose too much blood and cause organ failure...

Even if he could be rescued temporarily, he might not be able to escape the fate of death.

Nan Ming sighed.

Then he looked down at Su Hao who was still lying on the back of the car and didn't dare to get up, stretched out his foot and kicked him: "It's safe now, get up quickly!"

Su Hao stood up and looked at Nan Ming who was smiling, Zhang Feilin who was taking pictures, and Sister Nan who was also very calm. He was about to cry: "You...Aren't you afraid?"

"Oh, I'm used to it." Nan Ming said.

"Ah?" Su Hao was stunned.

What kind of life do these people live?

"You...are you gangsters?" Su Hao asked cautiously.

"Oh, I belong to the Mafia, and your film aunt belongs to the Qing Gang." Nan Ming said casually.

"Do you want to go for a drive together next time?" Zhang Feilin looked at Su Hao with a half-smile.

"Aunt Film, please spare me!" Su Hao said.

When they sat on the helicopter, they calmed down. Su Hao, who recalled what happened just now, gradually became excited. He didn't know whether it was excitement or fear, his hands were trembling, but he held the phone and kept talking to Su Wenjie.

"...Dad, you don't know. Sister Nan just shot like that, and with a bang, the whole mountain was flattened. Let me tell you, Sister Nan may be the gunman of the Mafia... Ouch..." But it was shot by Nan Ming. Kicked.

But at this moment, Su Hao didn't dare to be arrogant to Nan Ming anymore.

"Stop talking nonsense!" Sister Nan also glared at him. What happened just now was a bit weird, and Sister Nan felt that it was best not to talk too much.

The special police sitting next to him just smiled when they heard the words. They only regarded Su Hao's words as a teenager's fantasy.

Crush the mountain with one shot?

They prefer to believe that the people who ambushed President Nan and the others used rockets.

But such an ambush failed to kill Nan Ming and the others. These people are really blessed.

But Nan Ming didn't think so.

In the United States, Nan Ming had to face various dangers due to the almost vacuum of security, and it was not only himself who was threatened, but also Zhang Feilin, Sister Nan and Su Hao.

This situation must not continue any longer. He must find a way to strengthen his security.

In addition, he decided, at all costs, to kill the "Southern Killer" first.

Nan Ming was fiddling with a mobile phone, which Zhao Gaofeng found from an enemy he had killed.

At this moment, he connected the phone to the tablet he was carrying, and ran the unlocking program on the tablet. After a few seconds, the phone beeped and was unlocked.

Nan Ming stretched out his hand and swipe on the screen a few times, his eyes fell on the icon in the corner.

He took out his phone and called Chen Wei.

The exchange project between Chen Wei and others has already started, but because of Chen Wei's joining, the "Southern Killer" case has made a breakthrough, so the "Southern Killer" case has become a part of the exchange and cooperation project between the two parties, and Chen Wei is still working on the project. Group.

"Brother, I think I have found the true face of the 'Southern Killer'." Nan Ming looked at the icon in the corner.

The bloody skull logo with the eight letters of "killking" displayed below.

This is not the first time Nan Ming has seen this application.

The last time I saw it, none was in the battle for East Asian administrators.

Killking is an application similar to NONE, the difference is that none focuses on intelligence, infiltration, destruction...

And killking has only one purpose, killing people!

This is a "Didi Taxi" that specializes in "professional killers". (To be continued.)