After picking up his sister, Brother Jin gave her his life

Without Xiao Chengcheng in his arms, Ming Nanjin's whole person seemed to have turned evil. His eyes were like ice that had not melted for a thousand years, fiercely piercing the dean, chilling him to the bone. There was no warmth in those eyes, only chilling indifference and murderous intent.

The dean didn't care about Ming Nanjin and the others at first. To him, the boy was dressed just like a child. But when he saw Ming Nanjin's fierce eyes, the dean knew that the child in front of him was not ordinary.

Ming Nanjin was like an enraged lion at this moment, his eyes bloodshot, staring at the man tied to the chair.

Before the dean could react, he rushed forward, raised his fist, and smashed the other's cheek with anger and hatred. With a dull "bang", the dean's face instantly tilted to one side, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

He did not stop there, and immediately followed with another hook punch, hitting the opponent's abdomen. The man bent over in pain, but because his hands and feet could not move, he could only bend a little bit, and let out a muffled groan. Ming Nanjin's hatred had not yet dissipated, and he raised his leg and kicked the dean in the chest. The dean flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily to the ground with the chair.

He rushed over, riding on the dean, his hands raining down like raindrops, using all his strength in every punch. His expression was distorted, and he looked like a demon, and every punch seemed to use up all his strength. The dean could only defend himself helplessly, his face full of fear, unable to even utter a word of begging for mercy.

The air around him seemed to freeze, leaving only his angry roar and the sound of his fists hitting flesh. He stopped only when he was exhausted, and by then, the man on the ground was covered in wounds and dying. Ming Nanjin stood up, with his fists on both sides of his thighs, and blood was still dripping from the back of his hands onto the ground, but it was not his blood.

After beating the dean, Ming Nanjin took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood off his hands. He then threw the blood-stained handkerchief on the dean's blood-stained face like garbage.

"I hope you're still alive after you get out. I'll definitely let you know not to touch people you shouldn't touch!"

Ming Nanjin said this coldly to the dean and prepared to leave.

The dean raised his head from the ground with difficulty, looked at Ming Nanjin who was hugging Xiao Chengcheng, and said in a painful voice: "Who are you?"

Ming Nanjin did not turn around to look at the dean, but held Xiao Chengcheng in his arms. Xiao Chengcheng wanted to see what the dean who had bullied her before looked like now, but Ming Nanjin covered her eyes.

"Don't look at it, it's dirty."

Ming Nanjin left the interrogation room holding Xiao Chengcheng.

"Brother Jin, wait for us."

Pan Yang and the other two wanted to go up and punch the dean a few times to vent their anger, but when they saw Ming Nanjin leaving, they hurriedly chased after him.

Brother Jin...

When the dean heard Pan Yang and the others calling Ming Nanjin by her nickname, he remembered it and would not let it go.

When Ming Nanjin and the others were about to take Xiao Chengcheng out of the interrogation room, she secretly glanced at the dean lying on the ground.

Just now, she heard the sound of Ming Nanjin beating the dean in Yang Junpeng's arms. It was very miserable. She thought she would be scared after seeing the dean, but when she actually saw the dean lying on the ground dying, she was only a little surprised in her heart, and the rest of the emotion was calm.

Seeing the dean's blood-stained face, a picture suddenly appeared in front of Xiao Chengcheng's eyes. A fat and strong man was holding a knife, pointing it at the arm of Ming Nanjin, who was lying on the ground unable to move. Just when the tip of the knife was about to pierce Ming Nanjin's arm, the picture in front of Xiao Chengcheng disappeared.

Xiao Chengcheng's face was full of horror when she saw this scene, but when she came to her senses, she found that she had been taken out of the interrogation room by Ming Nanjin and was now preparing to leave the prison.

Xiao Chengcheng was very curious about what he had just seen.

"Orange, Orange, did you see something just now?"

Little Bear's voice sounded at this time. Little Bear had just detected something unusual and thought that Little Orange must have randomly activated his ability to predict the future. But now Little Orange couldn't answer Little Bear and could only silently recite in his heart that he had seen Ming Nanjin being held hostage and almost being hurt.

Little Bear accepted Little Orange's inner thoughts and continued to tell Little Orange: "This is your second ability, the ability to predict. But this ability is not stable. You don't know when it predicts what will happen. You can only know what will happen, but not the time and place. You can't completely control this ability."

When Xiao Chengcheng heard what Xiao Xiong said, she felt a little anxious. If she didn’t know when it would happen, how could she save her brother?

"Chengcheng, don't be anxious. Think carefully about where that place is."

Little Bear sensed Little Chengcheng's anxiety and hurriedly asked her to recall, but the skill was activated too suddenly. At that time, all of Little Chengcheng's attention was on the scene where Ming Nanjin was about to be hurt, and she didn't notice where she was, but she knew it was dark.

"It's okay, Cheng Cheng. I just told you that you don't know when this will happen, so don't worry. It may not happen today. Just recall it slowly."

When Little Orange heard what Little Bear said, he felt relieved.

When Xiao Chengcheng came to his senses, he found himself sitting on the back seat of Ming Nanjin's motorcycle, and Ming Nanjin was now wearing a helmet.

Ming Nanjin saw Xiao Chengcheng looking terrified when he came out of the interrogation room. Thinking that Xiao Chengcheng was scared, he decided to take Xiao Chengcheng out for a ride.

"Brother Jin, where are we going next?"

Pan Yang and the other three appeared in front of Ming Nanjin.

Ming Nanjin: ...

He had forgotten about these three persons.

Usually their entertainment activities during the day are very good. They basically just sleep or deal with disputes. There are usually very few entertainment activities.

"Brother Jin, if you don't know where to go, why don't we go play billiard for a while. We haven't played for a long time."

Yang Junpeng suggested.

Ming Nanjin frowned. Is a place like a billiard hall suitable for Xiao Chengcheng to go?

Looking at Little Chengcheng sitting in the back seat, when he heard about the billiard hall, his eyes were filled with curiosity and confusion. It was obvious that this little guy knew nothing and might want to give it a try.

"Okay, let's go to the pool hall."

Ming Nanjin didn't know why he agreed just like that. Maybe it was because he saw his sister's eyes that were so eager to know what a billiard hall was.

Ming Nanjin put on a helmet and motorcycle gloves, got on the motorcycle, asked Xiao Chengcheng to hold her tightly, and sped towards the city with Xiao Chengcheng.