"No need for you, me or mine, let's go, just in the woods ahead, your life is over."

The disguised police officer pushed the female reporter and sneered and led her to the depths of the woods.

The female reporter only feels that the world is spinning, she is just a very ordinary reporter with a sense of justice. She did not expect that today's talk will bring her life in danger.

"Everyone, it's not so good for you to treat a beautiful lady like this."

Suddenly, everyone present heard a rather abrupt voice of a young man, and they were terrified and looked to the rear.

The female reporter slowed down for a while, and when she looked away, the pretending police officers around her who wanted to impose brutal methods on her had already fallen to the ground one after another.

She widened her eyes, looked at the people lying around, and quickly went to look at the owner of the voice.

As a human being in this world and a well-informed reporter, she still knows that there are many strong people in the world. Although the planet is dominated by technology, the status of strong people is still extremely lofty.

Is there a strong man here?

Great, the strong on our planet still have a sense of justice.

The reporters burst into tears and were extremely moved.

But when she locked her gaze on the young man who appeared, she was startled again.

It's not that you know a teenager, but you simply feel that the face of this strong man is too young, right?

Fifteen? Sixteen years old? Would such a young boy be the one who brought down a few tall Malaysian men around him? Did you make a mistake?

"Miss, are you okay?" Suddenly, the young man smiled like Mu Chunfeng, and there was a daze of thoughts about him being extremely intimate.

Of course, this intimacy is not a crooked idea, but a real belief that he is very easy-going, involuntarily just like a relative.

"I'm fine, brother...little sir, did you do this? That's amazing. Are you a martial artist?"

The female reporter knelt down to find the key to the handcuffs who pretended to be a police officer, but she didn't wait for long to search for it, but only heard the slight noise on her handcuffs, and then her hands were liberated.

Turning his head to see, the boy stretched his fingers, and he actually moved his hands and feet.

It's more powerful than I thought, this young man.

The female reporter rubbed her sore arm, her eyes filled with curiosity and awe.

Like most ordinary people in this world, she is full of awe for the strong, but the juvenile's overly youthful face makes her reporters instinctively curious and want to strongly solve the mystery of the strength of the young.

But after all, it's a lifesaver. After saving you, you still keep asking people about their origins. Just like checking your household registration, people are definitely not happy, so she didn't ask more questions.

"Me? I'm a martial artist, yes, let's get out of here quickly, I feel that their communicator has been activated automatically, and someone from them may be coming soon."

The young man smiled.

Following the gaze of the young man, the female reporter found that several fake police officers who had lost consciousness had glittering sirens on them, and it was true that someone was communicating with them to locate them.

"go."

The female reporter got upright, got up quickly, and was about to walk towards the path outside.

"Hey, do you just rely on walking? Those who are not far away, come, get in the car."

The young man shook his head speechlessly, berating the woman to stop, and then got into the'police car' pretending to be police officers.

"Oh, okay." The female reporter made a blushing face, and she also reacted. This is a wilderness, and if she walks to the city for at least a few hours, she will have to be arrested on the way.

But... isn't the car the bad guys? Young people drive this car with themselves, there will be no problem.

She waited until the co-pilot was firmly seated before she realized another more serious problem.

"You...you are only a teenager, do you have a driver's license? Do you want me to drive." She looked at the young man in horror, and looked at him with a gaze that absolutely did not believe that he had driving skills.

"Don't worry, I just learned... well, I can drive."

The young man almost lost his mouth and said the wrong thing, and was too late to change his words because the female reporter's eyes were already terrified.

An untrained person suddenly drives a speeding car, but it is different from a ground-driving vehicle hundreds of years ago. That will definitely cause problems, because the speeding car is flying in the sky, but in fact it has a very high sense of operation and space. According to the requirements, more than half of the people who test for a speeding permit each year cannot pass, precisely because speeding is quite difficult to drive.

This young man said he just learned?

"I..." the female reporter said that she hadn't spoken her words, she just felt her body move suddenly.

The speeding car left the ground and flew high into the sky, and the speed was extremely fast as soon as it took a step forward. It was a rocket, and the speeding car almost fell apart.

The female reporter made high-frequency screams, thinking she was going to die this time.

But after a while, the circling posture of the speeding car gradually adjusted and turned into a smooth driving.

"Don't worry, isn't this adjusted?" The young man's joking tone made the female reporter breathe a sigh of relief, opened her eyes and looked at it, and was slightly confused.

Because the speed of the current speed car is extremely fast, pressing on the edge of the legal limit, but has not broken the legal limit, the traffic obstruction device on the road will not be triggered.

What kind of operation is this? Was it really the first time a young man was driving a speeding car? How do you feel that he is showing off his skills?

The female reporter's teeth are itchy. She suspects that some illegal organization is teaching children to drive fast. Next time, if she has a chance, she must go and find out!

This is the occupational disease of journalists.

"Sit firmly, the chaser behind is coming."

The young man, or perhaps it should be said that he is Jia Yan now, calmly reminded the female reporter, and then pushed the operating lever of the speeding car, causing the speeding car to move at a very high speed.

The vehicle chasing after him violently deviated on an air control channel, and was severely warned by the warning device in the sky.

But Jia Yan and his police car did not receive any warning at all, because the operations of one seat were all carried out on the edge of the law.

This is the terrible aspect of powerful control.

It was indeed the first time that Jia Yan drove this kind of speeding, and it was even the first time he saw this kind of speeding, but within a few seconds of getting started, he could comprehend the methods and skills of driving this kind of speeding, which is better than professional riders. Hundreds of times.

Let him be law-abiding, he can do it, and he can get rid of the large number of chasing soldiers behind him.

Pieces of police flying cars or armed vehicles began to contain them. Except for no weapons, other methods were used.

"Miss reporter, if these people drive illegally, will they be arrested?" Jia Yan asked contentedly as he drove the car.

The female reporter was dumbfounded and nervous to death.

"Yes, our city's air traffic system is computer-controlled, and they will all be judged as illegal before the highest-level provisions are issued."

"That's good, hurry up, we will have a few legal escape operations next."

Jia Yan nodded.

The entire speeding car was below the legal speed and the line, rushing past the blocking enemy speeding ahead, drifting out of a mysterious rhythm.

And because it is a road flying in the sky, the upper, lower, left, and right limits of width and height are more free, and Jia Yan can always find gaps in the places where the interceptors think there is no escape.

Soon there were about thirty or forty cars behind him, just like that, which he underplayed.

Bang.

Finally, a vehicle couldn't help but fired. The bullets shuttled to the police car here. Obviously, the opponent was also a strong man, and the shot was full of accuracy and momentum.

But what made him extremely desperate was that Jia Yan used a driving skill. The vehicle was like an extremely flexible air elf, as if it had come to life. An instant displacement avoided the warhead of the strong man.

"This... tell the above, the driver is likely to be a strong guy, now it's troublesome!"

The strong man sat back in the car stiffly, and was about to let the driver next to him continue to chase him, but suddenly a few automatic robots with police signs were hovering over his head, and their guns were aimed at them.

"Offenders, because you have violated Article 184, Article 179, and Article 256 of the traffic laws, the circumstances are extremely bad. Now you are notified to accept detention, otherwise they will be killed automatically by police robots. Warning the first time, please turn off the fire. Get off the car and warn for the second time..."

Automatic police robots are quite intelligent, and they know it even if the fire is not turned off.

The powerhouse present and other vehicles coming after him were helpless.

If the trouble goes on, the situation will get bigger and bigger. Although they are not afraid of police robots, the situation will become bigger and it will be difficult to deal with it. For an escaped female reporter, it is not very cost-effective.

"Forget it, let her go first, and then send someone to chase after her."

The strong gave up chasing and killing, and he vaguely felt that the driver in the female reporter's car might be a strong strong. If he waits for someone to chase him up, it may be dangerous. It is better to give up now. , It’s okay to let someone else do it.

The strong man got out of the vehicle silently, and sighed as he watched the female reporter's car leaving but was not blocked by the police robot.

It always feels a little bit close, these two escaped guys are really lucky.

"They were stopped by police robots, great! By the way, why didn't we get stopped!?"

In the car in front, the female reporter found that all the chasers behind her were blocked, she could not help but let out a long sigh of relief, but she was suspicious.

No way. This is the reporter's instinct. He has doubts about everything and wants to break the casserole and ask the end.

"Because we haven't violated traffic laws at all, isn't there no warning in the car?"

Jia Yan pointed to the display screen in front of the steering wheel. Sure enough, although the display showed that they were approaching the police boundary line, they did not reach the point of violating traffic laws.

"That didn't violate the traffic laws just now? It's fake?"

The female reporter only found it incredible. If that was not a violation of traffic laws just now, how did she get so many violation records when she went to work? In contrast, I have been very cautious in driving.

Looking at the young man, he only felt that it shouldn't be his own problem, but the young man's problem.

The data on the screen showed the previous driving trajectory, pressing the cordon all the way, no wonder the car behind could not catch up.

What she didn't know was that it was definitely the first time Jia Yan drove this car, and she had no clue about traffic laws or something.

It just happened that there was a prompt on the display, so he just opened it. There was nothing mysterious about it.

Of course, even if he was stopped just now, there would be no big problem.

With Jia Yan's strength, it is impossible for a female reporter to be arrested.

Since he has to take care of this matter, no one can hinder him on this planet.

"Apart from where you live, are there other places to hide?"

Jia Yan asked without hesitation while driving the car.

He knew that this car belonged to someone else, and maybe there was communication or recording equipment in the car to convey their conversation and performance to a distance.

But the brain wave power is released, and the machine that wants to detect its own conversation can't find anything at all.

"I definitely can't go back to my house. These frantic guys will find me, but I have a place that they definitely don't know. In the suburbs, I will point you to it. It's just this car..."

"It's okay, we'll just change the car."

Change?

The female reporter didn't understand what Jia Yan said. When she understood, she didn't know what to say.

Jia Yan came to the ground and found a car. The car opened automatically. Jia Yan asked the female reporter to spend enough money to buy the car, transfer it to the owner's card number, and then took the female reporter to fly away.

Then he went to the next place. He used this car to trade with a broken car stall on the side of the road, exchanged a good car for a broken car, and rode a powered car that looked like a bicycle. The female reporter rode slowly in the direction she indicated.

"You kid, you know these things well, by the way, are you a kid? It doesn't feel like you are."

The female reporter was sitting in the back row, looking at Jia Yan, suddenly a little vigilant in her heart.

After all, she has experienced a lot of things today, if she is so innocent, she would be a fool.

"Me? Hehe, you can treat me as if I am not a child."

Jia Yan laughed, feeling the pleasure of riding this two-wheeled bike comfortably, watching the green landscape on the roadside, and walking towards the place provided by the female reporter.

It didn't take long for them to reach the direction indicated by the female reporter. It was a good place, a small wooden house that looked old but charming.

"This wooden house is the house of a distant relative of mine. She suddenly passed away a few days ago. Before going there, she hung up the phone and told me that this house was given to me because I was the closest relative she could find. I didn’t tell others, and we couldn’t even find our relationship in the genealogy, so no one should know.”

The female reporter took Jia Yan into the wooden house.

Sure enough, it is an antique wooden house, old and old, with its own unique temperament.

"My distant relative is a writer for a lifetime. There are not many other things in this house, just a lot of books. It is her influence to say that I am in this business."

Female reporters are able to speak, talk to themselves, and reveal their own experiences.

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