"There's no need for you, you, me and me. Let's go. It's in the woods ahead. Your life is over."

The disguised police officer pushed the female reporter and led her deep into the woods with a sneer.

The female reporter felt dizzy. She was just an ordinary reporter with a sense of justice. She didn't expect that her talk today would put her life in danger.

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

Suddenly, everyone present heard a rather sudden voice of a young man. They were horrified and looked towards the back.

The female reporter was slow for a moment, and when she looked around, the police officers pretending to be cruel to her were already falling to the ground.

She widened her eyes, looked at the people lying on the ground around her, and quickly looked 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 this planet is dominated by technology, the status of the strong is still extremely high.

Has a strong man come?

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

The reporters were all in tears and extremely moved.

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

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

Fifteen years old? Or sixteen years old? Could such a young boy be the one to bring down the tall men around him? Could he have made a mistake?

"Miss, are you okay?" Suddenly, the young man smiled like a spring breeze, making people feel as if they had extremely intimate thoughts about him.

Of course, this intimacy is not a wrong idea, but I really think that he is very easy-going, and I can't help but feel like a family member.

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

The female reporter knelt down and tried to find the key to the handcuffs on the person pretending to be a police officer. However, before she could search for long, she heard a slight sound on her handcuffs, and then her hands were freed.

Turning his head, he saw that the young man had his fingers stretched out. It was actually him who had moved his hands and feet.

This young man is more powerful than I thought.

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

Like most ordinary people in this world, she was full of awe for the strong, but the young man's overly young face made her reporter instinct extremely curious, and she wanted to solve the mystery of the young man's strength.

But you are your savior after all. After saving you, you still bothered to ask about your origins. It was like checking your household registration. They would definitely be unhappy, so she didn't ask any more questions.

"Me? I am a martial arts practitioner, yes. Let's get out of here quickly. I feel that their communicator has been automatically activated, and their people may be coming soon."

The young man smiled.

Following the young man's gaze, the female reporter discovered that the several unconscious fake police officers had gleaming sirens on their bodies. Sure enough, someone was communicating with them about their location.

"Walk."

The female reporter's hair stood on end, she quickly stood up and walked towards the path outside.

"Hey, are you just going to walk? If you can't walk far, come on, get in the car."

The young man shook his head speechlessly, yelled at the woman to stop, and then got into the 'police car' pretending to be a police officer.

"Oh, okay." The female reporter blushed. She also realized that this was a wilderness. It would take at least a few hours to walk to the city, and she would be arrested on the way.

But... doesn't the car belong to these bad guys? There will be no problem if the young man takes this car with him.

It wasn't until she was firmly seated in the passenger seat that 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, looking at him with eyes that absolutely did not believe that he had the driving skills.

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

The young man almost said the wrong thing, but he had no time to correct himself because the female reporter's eyes were already frightened.

If an untrained person suddenly drives a flying car, it will definitely cause problems, unlike ground vehicles hundreds of years ago, because the flying car looks like it is flying in the sky, but in fact it has extremely high operational and spatial awareness.

According to the requirements, more than half of the people who take the flying car license test every year fail to pass the test because it is very difficult to drive a flying car.

This young man actually said that he had just learned it?

"I..." Before the female reporter could say what she had come to say, she felt her body suddenly move.

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

The female reporter let out a high-frequency scream and thought she was really going to die this time.

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

"Don't worry, isn't this adjusted?" The young man's joking tone made the female reporter breathe a sigh of relief. She opened her eyes and felt slightly dazed.

Because today's speeding cars are extremely fast and press on the edge of the legal limit, but do not break through the legal limit, the traffic obstruction devices on the road will not be triggered.

What kind of operation is this? Is it really the first time for the young man to drive a speeding car? Why does it feel like he is showing off his skills?

The female reporter's teeth were itching. She suspected that some illegal organizations were teaching children to drive speeding cars. If she had a chance next time, she would definitely investigate and expose it!

This is the occupational disease of journalists.

"Sit tight, the pursuers from behind are coming."

The young man, or should we say he is Jia Yan now, calmly reminded the female reporter, and then pushed the operating lever of the flying car, causing the flying car to drift at an extremely high speed.

The vehicle chasing after them suddenly deviated from an air traffic control channel and was severely warned by a warning device in the sky.

But Jia Yan and his team's police car were not warned at all, because the operations of the police car were all carried out on the edge of what is allowed by the law.

This is the terrible thing about powerful control.

It was indeed the first time for Jia Yan to drive such a speeding car, and even the first time to see such a speeding car, but within a few seconds, he could understand the methods and skills of driving such a speeding car, which was better than that of professional drivers.

Hundreds of times.

Let him drive lawfully, and he can do it, and he can also get rid of the large number of pursuers behind him.

Police speedsters or armed vehicles began to surround them one after another. Except for the use of no weapons, other methods were used.

"Miss reporter, will these people drive illegally, will they be caught?" Jia Yan asked happily while driving.

The female reporter was stunned and nervous to death.

"Yes, our city's air traffic system is computer-controlled. Until the highest level of regulations is issued, they will be judged as illegal."

"That's good, hurry up, we are going to have several legal escape operations next."

Jia Yan nodded.

The entire speeding car ran at the legal speed and line, passing through the enemy speeding cars intercepting from the front, drifting into an elusive rhythm.

And because it is a road flying in the sky, the upper, lower, left, and right width and height limits are more flexible. Where those who block the road think there is no escape, Jia Yan can always find a gap to get through.

Soon, there were about thirty or forty cars behind him, and he passed by them lightly.

Bang.

Finally, a vehicle couldn't help but open fire, and bullets were fired at the police car here. It was obvious that the other party was also a strong man, and the shots were accurate and powerful.

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 came to life. With a momentary movement, it avoided the bullet of this strong man.

"This... tell the superiors that the driver is probably a strong man. Now we are in trouble!"

The strong man sat back in the car extremely stiffly, and was about to let the driver beside him continue to chase, but suddenly several automatic robots with police logos engraved on their heads floated down, and their guns were pointed at them.

"Illegal persons, because you have violated Articles 184, 179, and 256 of the Traffic Regulations. The circumstances are extremely abominable. You are now notified to accept detention. Otherwise, you will be automatically killed by the police robot. Warning for the first time, please turn off the engine.

Get out of the car and give the second warning..."

Automatic police robots are quite intelligent, and they know it even if they don't turn off the engine.

The strong men present and the other vehicles approaching behind were helpless.

If the trouble continues, the situation will get bigger and bigger. Although they are not afraid of police robots, if the situation gets bigger, it will be difficult to deal with it. It is not cost-effective for an escaped female reporter.

"Forget it, let her go first, and then send people to hunt her down later."

The strong man gave up the chase, and he vaguely felt in his heart that the driver in the female reporter's car might be a strong man with good strength. If he and others chased him, there might be danger, so it was better to give up now.

, it’s better to let others do it.

The strong man got out of the car silently, looked at the female reporter's car leaving without being blocked by the police robot from a distance, and sighed.

I always feel like I was just a little bit close. The two guys who escaped were really lucky.

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

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

There is no way, this is the reporter's instinct, if you have doubts about anything, you want to get to the bottom of it.

"Because we didn't violate traffic laws at all, didn't there be an alarm on the car?"

Jia Yan pointed to the display screen in front of the steering wheel. Sure enough, although the display screen reminded them that they were approaching the police boundary, it did not violate traffic regulations.

"What you did just now didn't violate traffic laws? Isn't that true?"

The female reporter felt incredible. If what she did just now was not a violation of traffic laws, how did she get so many violation records when she was at work? In contrast, I was already driving very carefully, okay?

Looking at the young man again, he felt that it was not his problem, but the young man's.
To be continued...