Don't Call Me A Devil

The boy in the wheelchair was full of resentment:

(￢伊￢ꐦ) “Isn’t it because of my dad? He said that he is the youth champion of the Junior Skateboarding King and he insists on giving me technical guidance.”

"I broke my leg just by jumping up the stairs, and that's why I'm doomed. If you don't believe me, you have to try it yourself. As a result, the whole family is in order."

"I've heard of cheating on my father, but I've never heard of cheating on my son."

The wheelchair-bound dad covered his face: "Don't tell your mother when you get home, or my other leg will be broken too."

"But I really am the champion!"

Tao Yaoyao was listening happily. Just when he was about to talk to Ren Jie, he saw Ren Jie frowning and looking at the door of the shop next to the intersection...

There was a van parked over there, and there was a small child happily walking toward the van with his hand outstretched, and there were no adults watching...

The next moment, there were cries, and the child was pulled directly into the van by a pair of big hands. The door was closed, and then the roar of the engine was heard.

The van rushed onto the street as soon as it hit the accelerator. It didn't even care about the red light that was on and drove off at a furious pace.

At this moment, the woman who had just thrown away the garbage and was carrying vegetables turned out of the alley. She looked around but didn't see her child. Her face turned pale at that time.

"Who...who saw my child? She was here just now? So tall, wearing blue clothes? Xiaoqi? Qiqi!"

Ren Jie frowned and looked at the van going away. He was about to speak, but Tao Yaoyao stared with anger on his face:

o(｀Van´*)o“You are a bastard who is not a human being, and the traffickers should die. Don’t try to take away other people’s children.”

Just hearing a "chock", driven by the power of his mind, Tao Yaoyao's wheelchair burned the tires directly on the spot. He started with his head held high and rushed directly out of the army of wheelchairs. He drifted across the zebra crossing at a very high speed and left two tire marks. , drove onto the main road and chased the speeding van.

The speed was so fast that it even overtook the Cadillac on the motorway.

Ren Jie:! ! !

(‧̣̥̇ﾟ口ﾟ)ﾂ "Hey... Yaoyao! Don't go there, that's a motorway! You're in a wheelchair."

However, at this moment, the army of wheelchairs at the intersection were confused.

Σ(° △ °|||) "What the hell? What the hell! What just...just happened? Did the little girl run out in a wheelchair?"

"Hiss~ This speed is at least 70 or 80 kilometers per hour, right? It only takes 1.5 seconds to accelerate to 100 kilometers per hour? I would like to call her the strongest."

"Is this riding horse a nuclear-powered wheelchair? How does she manage to be faster than a car? The wheelchair I modified is so weak. Our wheelchair teaching is in need of such a leader!"

But Ren Jie was anxious. What should I do if this silly girl was hit by a car?

I saw him turning around and saying anxiously to the mother who had lost her child:

"Sister, your child was just snatched away by that van. We will help you find your child right now. Just stay here and don't move!"

"Brother, lend me your skateboard!"

Ren Jie didn't care whether others agreed or not. He grabbed the wheelchair boy's skateboard and threw it on the road. Then he bent forward and made a forward gesture, with the palms of his hands facing behind him.

"Burn!"

"boom!"

Flames spurted out like a rocket engine. Under the strong thrust, the skateboard reached the fastest speed in its life, leading Ren Jie to chase Tao Yaoyao at high speed.

At this moment, the boy in the wheelchair was dumbfounded:

(꒪ △ ꒪๑) "Dad... I don't want to learn to skateboard anymore. No one said that wheelchairs can't work, right?"

"Coach! I want to ride in a wheelchair!"

The wheelchair-bound dad slapped him on the back of the head with a big B-bag, with a look of hatred on his face.

(ꐦ°᷄伊°᷅) "You are using your wheelchair? Didn't you see the handsome figure of that guy just now? My path is wrong, and rocket skateboarding is the right way."

As a result, an extremely horrifying scene appeared on the street. A van was speeding ahead, and a girl in a wheelchair was chasing the van on the road and overtaking it wildly.

Followed by a rocket skateboard.

The speed of the three parties is approaching 100 kilometers per hour.

Moreover, there were twenty or thirty wheelchairs following behind on the auxiliary road, chasing them back while shouting things like "Come on, Master, wait for me, etc."

Passers-by were stunned when they saw this scene.

"What's going on? Is there any new official event held this year? Wheelchair racing? Damn it's so fast!"

On the highway, an Alfa was driving smoothly. The boss in a suit and leather tie was sitting in the back seat, holding a glass of freshly poured red wine in his hand, taking a sip with a look of enjoyment on his face.

He casually glanced out the window, and then said:

(￢～￢) "Fengxia, is there a traffic jam? Don't be late for my meeting~"

"Boss, are you stuck in traffic? The road is quite clear~"

"Fart~ Our car is not as fast as someone else's wheelchair, and there is no traffic jam?"

"Huh? Boss, you are a bit of a loser. My speedometer is over 80. How can a wheelchair be better than us... Damn!"

Fengxia looked horrified at the wheelchair that overtook her from the right lane, and there was a little girl in overalls sitting on it, her face was deformed by the strong wind.

He braked instinctively, and under the effect of inertia, all the wine in the boss's glass was poured on his face...

"Wang Fengxia! Don't you want this month's salary?"

However, Wang Fengxia looked solemn:

(๑ಠʖ̯ಠ๑) "Boss! Regarding your failure to pay me this month, I have four solutions. 1. Go to the supervisory department to apply for labor arbitration, 2..."

...

In the van, the co-driver and the two people in the back row all looked nervous, and the trafficker in the back row was holding a crying child in his arms.

Wang Mazi, who was in charge of driving, was impatient with a cigarette in his mouth:

"Shut up those little bastards, it's so annoying, no one will catch up behind you?"

The two younger brothers hurriedly turned their heads to look back, their eyes popped out and their mouths opened wide.

=͟͟͞͞(꒪口꒪ ‧̣̥̇) "Brother Mazi, it is true that no one is chasing after him. The one who is chasing... is a wheelchair. Damn, big brother, big brother, run quickly, or you will definitely lose it!"

Wang Mazi pursed his lips: "Fart~ I'm a little bit of a set, you two want to take the postgraduate entrance examination? Are you riding a wheelchair? You are my Wuling Hongguang..."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Mazi's expression suddenly froze, and he looked at the rearview mirror in a daze.

Are you not dreaming?

There is a wheelchair catching up with the real horse. Hey.

I have already driven more than a hundred miles, is there a mistake?

I saw Tao Yaoyao's face full of anger:

o(▼皮▼;)o "Stop the car! Put the child down! The French Open is back, and it's not missing, just wait for the justice to be punished!"

Wang Mazi's face turned pale, he kicked the accelerator directly into the fuel tank, a puff of blue smoke came out from the exhaust pipe, and he accelerated crazily.

"Lai Lai, I don't believe you can catch up with me!"

The speed of the van is approaching 150 per hour.

Tao Yaoyao looked dissatisfied: "Run away? You really don't know what Fast and Furious is, do you? My family will never let you go today!"

"Psychic power output at full power, speed up!"

The wheelchair with a speed of 100 per hour tilted its head and accelerated again, catching up with the van.

The little trafficker is in a hurry:

"Brother! Hurry up and drive? Come on! Come on!"

Wang Mazi gritted his teeth: "I'm already driving the fastest!"

Lao Tzu is a dignified and famous mountain car god, and the master of the drainage canal. If he passed a wheelchair today, he wouldn't have to hang out in the circle.

The legendary AE86 is not as strong as this wheelchair.

Ren Jie said with a dark face:

(̿▀̿得▀̿ ̿٥)̄ "Yaoyao! Slow down! Slow down, you? Wait, I won't play the full head for you?"

"Demonization: Demon of Flame!"

"Burning afterburner!"

There is no way, if you don't turn on demonization, you really can't catch up.

On the side of the road, two mounted policemen were on duty when they saw a van speeding past at a speed of 150 kilometers.

The mounted policeman stared:

"Severe speeding, you really think we don't exist?"

"Go! Get in the car and chase!"

But as soon as the two of them got into the car, they saw a wheelchair rushing past, and they were almost out of phantom.

The two were stunned for a moment, and the corner of the other mounted policeman's mouth twitched:

(°ー°〃) "Inside...the driver of the wheelchair-shaped supercar just now doesn't seem to be wearing a seat belt. Shall we catch up and remind her?"

As soon as the wheelchair passed by, I saw a man on fire riding a skateboard on the main road, yelling "slow down, slow down...

The mounted policeman's face became even darker, and the veins on his forehead twitched violently:

(ꐦ°᷄◡°᷅) "Chase!"