The Ultimate Villain

Chapter 141 Blocking the Road (Comprehensive Edition)

Inside a red Chevrolet.

Song Zhimei was still a little uncomfortable sitting on the co-pilot and supporting her waist.Seeing that she was in such pain, Zhang Nan stretched out his hand to touch the back of Song Zhimei who was sitting in the co-pilot.

"What are you doing?" Song Zhimei grabbed his hand in shock, thinking that he was going to play with fire in front of her daughter.

Zhang Nan held the steering wheel with one hand and smiled faintly: "Sister-in-law, your waist is too thin. You may have misaligned when you fell just now. I can press it twice for you and it won't hurt."

"Oh, you still know Chinese medicine, so help me press it and see the effect." Song Zhimei bit her cherry lips lightly and let go of her hand, so guilty that she didn't even dare to look at Chang Qianqian, she blushed and lowered her head.

Chang Qianqian looked at Zhang Nan with surprise on her small face——

Zhang Nan smiled faintly: "Make sure to press a few times."

Song Zhimei covered her mouth with a 'puchi' and chuckled, "It sounds like bragging, but I don't believe it anyway."

"You'll know if you try it." Zhang Nan smiled faintly, put his hand on her slender waist, and said in his heart, "Mentor, heal."

"Deduct 10 points of mana—"

Zhang Nan looked at the road ahead with a faint smile, put his palm on Song Zhimei's slender waist in front of Chang Qianqian, and stroked it gently for a while.

Song Zhimei moved her waist in surprise, and it really didn't hurt.

Zhang Nan raised her eyebrows, and with a wicked smile, she quietly slipped her fingers into her tight purple skirt.

Song Zhimei's cheeks flushed suddenly, she turned her head and looked out of the car window, pretending to appreciate the passing scenery, which was a tacit consent to his behavior.

Zhang Nan kneaded for a while and then withdrew his hand. He didn't want Chang Qianqian to find out.

Seeing him retracting his hand, Chang Qianqian curiously reached out to the co-pilot: "Mom, does it still hurt?"

Song Zhimei caressed the hair beside her ear, shook her head and smiled, "It doesn't hurt anymore, Ah Sheng's fingering technique really works."

Chang Qianqian's small face was full of surprise and said: "It's really amazing, how did you do it, master."

Zhang Nan shrugged and smiled: "Secret—"

Chang Qianqian returned to the back seat resentfully, curled her lips and said, "Cut, forget it."

Zhang Nan smiled dumbly, glanced sideways at the rearview mirror, and immediately frowned and said, "It seems that someone is following us."

When Song Zhimei and Chang Qianqian heard his words, they subconsciously looked back, and saw five or six cars hanging behind them not too close or far away.

Zhang Nan said coldly: "Sit down, I'll speed up and get rid of them—"

He shifted gears with one hand, stepped on the accelerator violently, the modified Chevrolet roared instantly, and the speed of the car suddenly reached 160 mph, and immediately distanced itself from several cars behind him.

However, on the road ahead, two cars suddenly appeared from the side road and blocked the road.

A cold light flashed in Zhang Nan's eyes. He turned the steering wheel and immediately pulled up the handbrake. The car slid sideways for more than ten meters before it came to a stop.

Seven or eight young men with steel knives ran down from the two cars in front, and a dozen people also got off from the cars behind them.

Hu Leqing was fiercely holding a baseball bat, and pointed a stick at the rear window of the red Chevrolet, and the glass burst instantly: "Get down—"

Chang Qianqian's face turned pale with fright, she hugged her head and screamed, "Ah..."

Song Zhimei quickly got up and sat in the back seat to hug her, tremblingly looking at the gangsters outside the car who were staring at her——

Zhang Nan turned her head and said lightly: "Don't be afraid, I'll go down and have a look."

He opened the car door and walked down slowly.

Hu Leqing raised his baseball bat and said with a sneer, "Keep on being arrogant, keep on running..."