531: Chapter 530: Ning Fan’s Invincibility 531: Chapter 530: Ning Fan’s Invincibility Fortunately, this bike was a decent brand of mountain bike, and its quality was still not bad.
Even with Ning Fan treating it this way, sparking and flashing lightning, it still hadn’t fallen apart.
If it had been a shared bicycle, it probably would have fallen to pieces by now.
Still, even so, as the mountain bike moved forward, it emitted a grating sound that was enough to set one’s teeth on edge.
Ning Fan was somewhat worried internally, praying, “Just hold on a little longer, we are about to catch up.”
It seemed as if the bicycle had heard Ning Fan’s prayers, though it looked ready to fall apart, it persisted.
Soon, the bicycle neared the motorcycle.
The guy sitting on the back had been looking back the entire time.
They didn’t feel too threatened by the police cars, but the bicycle sticking to their tail like a tenacious maggot had become an unforgettable nuisance, like ants on a hot pan.
In all their time in this line of work, they had never encountered such a situation.
They now actually wished that what was chasing them was a police car, not this strangely eerie bicycle.
The distance was closing, and Ning Fan could already see the terrified expressions on their faces.
Still think you can run?
Ning Fan sneered to himself.
Just then, an old farmer suddenly crossed the intersection, carrying a shoulder pole with two vegetable baskets hanging from it, filled with fresh vegetables.
As the motorcycle passed by, the guy on the back made a tough decision, biting down and with a swift hand, grabbed the shoulder pole and threw it in the direction of Ning Fan’s bicycle.
The two vegetable baskets spun in the air and came hurtling towards him.
A smug smirk slowly crept over the man’s face.
The old man carrying the baskets was caught off guard and startled; seeing his painstakingly grown vegetables being thrown away, he chased after them in a frenzy, but completely overlooked Ning Fan’s bicycle speeding by at over 120 km/h.
Ning Fan’s pupils shrank suddenly, his mind quickly calculating everything before him.
Then, Ning Fan abruptly stood up and jumped, his body soaring through the air.
Mid-flight, like a monkey scooping up the moon, he snatched the vegetable baskets and lightly landed, placing the baskets in front of the old man.
Ning Fan turned to see his bicycle, which was wobbling toward him.
The riderless bicycle seemed about to fall over, but Ning Fan reacted just in time.
Having just put down the baskets, he turned and leapt over, mounting the bike again, grabbed the handlebars, and the bicycle miraculously stabilized.
The guy looking back turned green.
This is even possible!?
Are we in a movie?
“Go faster, pedal harder, the guy behind is like a demon!” The man’s complexion had turned utterly unpleasant, his voice trembling uncontrollably.
But the guy driving the motorcycle was just confused, having no idea what had happened.
Was it just a nosy person catching up, and was there a need to be so nervous?
A demon, the rider scoffed with disdain.
He had been concentrating on riding the motorcycle, not looking back.
On hearing his companion, he couldn’t help but turn his head to look.
That glance nearly scared him to death.
Behind them, someone on a bicycle was frantically chasing them, with the bicycle’s chain and wheels continuously emitting bursts of sparks and lightning, as if his backside was on fire.
“Fuck!” The rider’s face changed drastically, finally understanding why his companion was so anxious.
“Is this even a bicycle anymore?”
There was no time to think further; he turned around and accelerated again.
But after all, this was the city center.
Even with acceleration, how fast could he go?
The streets were still crowded with pedestrians.
His speed had already reached its limit.
Yet, Ning Fan was still relentlessly chasing behind, and the distance between them was getting even closer.
“No good, at this rate, I’ll be caught by this guy very soon.” The guy in the back seat thought grimly.
In theory, the two of them could take on this guy if caught, two against one, without fear.
But in today’s society, kidnapping a child is something that could easily incite public outrage.
If they triggered a public fury, they’d be in deep trouble.
Furthermore, with Ning Fan’s persistent pursuit, the police car they had previously shaken off would probably catch up soon.
By that time, they’d really be done for.
With no other choice, the guy in the back seat gritted his teeth.
Although he was reluctant to abandon the prey he had been eyeing for most of the day, to avoid getting caught, he had to let go, shouting, “You want it?
Fine, take it!’
Upon hearing this, Ning Fan looked up and saw to his shock that the baby was being tossed into the air.
His expression changed subtly, and he squeezed the brake hard, but at such high speeds, the bicycle’s brake couldn’t possibly stop immediately.
After all, the manufacturer of this bicycle would never have imagined it could reach speeds over 120 miles per hour.
No matter, Ning Fan let go of the handlebar and, disregarding the bicycle, leaped into the air, catching the baby mid-flight.
After landing, he saw that the distance between him and the two men had once again increased significantly.
Ning Fan felt anxious.
It wasn’t just about rescuing the child for him; it was those two men up ahead who mattered most.
Even if he saved this child, who would stop them if they did this again next time?
To solve the root of the problem, he had to catch the two culprits.
“Bro, hand the child over to us, you go chase them!” Suddenly a loud shout came from behind.
Ning Fan turned to look and saw the police car he had seen earlier racing over in a hurry.
A glimmer of hope sparked in his eyes.
He nodded, handed the child to them, and looked at his bicycle.
Luckily, it had crashed into a pile of trash at the side of the road and was not severely damaged.
He grabbed the bicycle, mounted it without a second thought, and with a push of his foot, the bike once again shot out with sparks flying.
Both of the onlookers were struck dumb by the scene.
Even though they had witnessed it earlier, seeing Ning Fan accelerate to spark-throwing speeds in less than two seconds caused their hearts to twitch fiercely.
Incredible, utterly incredible!
The motorbike in front quickly left the urban area and came upon a secluded road in the countryside.
The guy sitting at the back kept looking back.
Not seeing Ning Fan, he seemed somewhat dissatisfied, muttering, “Don’t tell me we lost him just like that?
He can’t catch up?”
As if to prove his point, around the corner behind them, a burst of flames appeared, and a bicycle appeared blazingly fast.