Agent Baby I President Daddy You Demon

【278 You, believe me or not】

At the south beach of the island, it was already dusk when Zhizhi arrived here. Passing through the dense palm trees, she saw a man standing by the sea, his hair was flying in the sea breeze, and his back standing alone against such a dark blue background , a little lonely and lonely.

Zhizhi ran forward, grabbed Nangong Mo, pulled him over, and faced her.

Nangong Mo turned around, eyes still gentle, with a faint smile on his lips, staring at her quietly without speaking.

Zhizhi grabbed him and said anxiously: "Nangong Mo, stop! Don't do anything, you know! Even if you really find out who killed your mother, don't do anything stupid impulsively. This is Nangong Headquarters , if they find out, they won't show mercy to you, those plans of yours..."

"plan?"

With a low voice, Zhizhi, who was panting, stopped his voice abruptly.

She ran fast and shouted loudly, but saw the back pull him, and saw such a face, she shouted like this, but now she looked clearly, but she could see Nangong Mo's eyes that she had never experienced before. cold and unfamiliar.

Nangong Mo's eyes could not be so cold, so sharp, and even full of a bit of warning.

Zhizhi was stunned for a moment, then stood up straight. She looked at the man who was looking directly at her, and slowly backed away. A series of deep footprints were left on the beach...

She looked at the man whose eyes were getting colder and colder, and her thin lips wriggled with difficulty, "Aren't you... Nangong Mo..."

The same body shape, similar back view, and the same face, but the look in his eyes does not belong to Nangong Mo, and it looks like another man.

She stepped back, and the back of her waist was pressed against something cold and hard, which was a gun.

Zhizhi paused, and looked back, the whole beach was filled with dozens of people in black clothes. The leaders were Lu Wei, Meng Yao and Lu Qianning, and the one holding a gun against her and standing behind her was An Yan and An Yi.

The sea breeze was blowing, with a strong salty wind blowing, knowing that her hands and feet were cold, she stood still in place, looked at the man who was staring at her motionless, and asked coldly: "What does this mean?"

The man Angzang began to move forward step by step. He raised his hand, lifted off the special mask covering his face, and threw it on the beach. His cold and expressionless face appeared in front of everyone.

"Miss Song, you haven't answered me yet." Nangong Jue's face was cold and his voice contained no emotion, "What plan?"

Zhizhi swallowed hard, turned around and wanted to move, but found that in the few seconds just now, her left and right hands were restrained by An Yi and An Yan respectively, unable to move a single point, she gritted her teeth and said angrily, "Let go of me!"

"Miss Song", An Yan's voice rang in her ears, "Two cadres of the Nangong family died tragically in the room, and the old man suddenly disappeared... It took less than half an hour for the two cadres to die tragically, and the second young master and his two friends also disappeared in the on the island... how do you explain it?"

Zhizhi felt a little cold in his heart, and shook his head, "I said I didn't know, would you believe me?"

An Yi held her arm tightly, "Xiao Zhi, since you don't know the second young master's plan, why did you rewrite my monitoring program and get rid of the hinting pictures of the second young master and Han Ze?"

Zhizhi was taken aback, the rewriting program she used was so proficient that it was extremely difficult to be cracked, and because she knew An Yi's monitoring methods, she was clear about it and made a time connection. Logically speaking, it shouldn't be able to When she was discovered, she turned to look at An Yi, and frowned sadly when she saw An Yi, and said, "Xiao Zhi, your technique is really superb, but that video is not a surveillance video at all, it is yesterday's video! After I carefully checked the video It is an indisputable fact that you entered my room and edited the video while I was away, but now, you say you don’t know the plan at all, let alone the young master doesn’t believe it, I can’t believe it either!”

"Miss Song," An Yan said in a low voice, "Young master entered your room this afternoon to check the computer records, and found that only you had hacked into the database of Nangong headquarters, browsed and stolen the information of two cadres, and those two cadres were It was the two cadres who were killed..."

After An Yan finished speaking, Zhizhi became quiet.

Everything is connected in series, and she seems to be the best helper for colluding with Nangong Mo to kill people.

She looked at Nangongjue who was standing directly in front, and said quietly: "So when you came to my room today, you already suspected me."

Looking at Master Lu on the left who was smiling sinisterly at her, she already understood why there was such an appropriate guide, Nangong Jue disguised as Nangong Mo, and the black-clothed troops standing on the beach waiting for the king to enter the urn.

Zhizhi lowered his head, feeling a little sore in his heart.

It was really a perfect play, a good play he performed for her Miss Song.

This scene can put her in jail, and even the explanation becomes pale and powerless.

"Nangongjue", Zhizhi explained quietly to the man who had been staring at her silently in front of him, "It was true that I begged you to let Nangong Mo enter the headquarters, but if I only tell you now, I don't know What kind of plan, even if Nangong Mo has a plan, it will not be murder, he will not do such a stupid thing, let himself, who is weak, oppose the entire Nangong family."

"Do you believe him?" Nangong Jue looked at her, his eyes flickered, he couldn't tell whether it was cold or warm, but he felt that he was still struggling.

"I believe." Zhizhi agreed.

However, Lu Wei suddenly coughed, stepped forward, and sighed in a low voice, pretending to be pitiful, "After Miss Song reminded me, I suddenly remembered something. Back then, my Lu family accidentally concealed the news of Miss Song's distress. Miss Song, you are in great trouble, I heard that Miss Song was rescued by a friend, this friend, do you still remember who it is?"

Zhizhi froze, shot cold light at Lu Wei, and frowned.

"Miss Song, have you ever heard of the MZ organization?" Lu Wei chuckled, "I heard that you once drank tea and watched movies with the leader of the MZ in Italy. You must know who the leader is?"

"Grandpa, but the one with Miss Song is Nangong Mo, I saw it with my own eyes." Lu Qianning pretended to be surprised, and said something.

It is impossible for Lu Qianning to have such a deep city, because of Master Lu's staff, so the Lu family kept hiding this almost forgotten clue until the best time came to reveal the truth.

It was like adding a handful of salt to her when she was lingering, adding fuel to the flames.

All the evidence, all the spearheads pointed at him, Zhizhi didn't want to explain anymore, but just whispered to Nangong Jue: "The person who saved me at that time was the leader of the MZ organization, Nangong Mo."

This statement shocked everyone, especially Meng Yao.

When she heard Zhizhi's words, she couldn't help but hate words: "Nangong Mo, he dared to gather troops again, he must be eradicated!"

Zhizhi replied coldly, "Lady, the Nangong family has treated the second young master too much, so now he doesn't even allow him to protect himself?"

Meng Yao threw the dark black sunglasses at Zhizhi, and said angrily, "How do you know that he is protecting himself, he entered the Nangong Headquarters with ulterior motives, and now he leaves you after the murder, is this also called self-protection?"

Zhizhi's tone was indifferent and determined, "Madam, this is exactly the reason I want to say that Nangong Mo will not be the murderer, because he entered the Nangong headquarters knowing that it was my help, so he will definitely not kill someone. I left here alone to abscond. Although I don't know who the murderer is, I can be sure that Nangong Mo will not kill people, because he is kindness that you people will never understand!"

Zhizhi finished speaking, only to see Meng Yao's face suddenly filled with hatred.

She walked up to Zhizhi, smiled coldly, and threatened Zhizhi in a low voice: "That's because, Miss Song, you don't know Nangong Mo well enough. When you really realize how terrible he is, Miss Song, I believe you won't... Say the word kindness to this person again."

Zhizhi frowned, and Meng Yao turned around and said coldly, "Ah Jue, did you hear that she had conspired with Nangong Mo for a long time, and she entered the headquarters for a conspiracy. Tomorrow morning is the headquarters meeting, the cadre died tragically, and the head disappeared. This woman can't escape The relationship must be dealt with immediately!"

After the words fell, the men in black surrounded Zhizhi and pointed the gun barrel at her forehead, her nose, and her ears. Infrared rays were densely concentrated on her body. She is surrounded by nothing to hide.

Zhizhi gave up on explaining, and saw An Yi and An Yan gradually retreating into the crowd, holding their guns, and facing themselves.

Only Nangong Jue stood motionless in the center, confronting her.

He whispered: "No one is allowed to touch her."

Everyone was shocked, Meng Yao shouted: "Ah Jue!"

Zhizhi raised her head to look at him, and when she met his gaze, she felt a cold frost that pierced to the bone.

His voice was obviously so soft, but in her ears, it was so clear and loud, "I'll come in person."

Zhizhi looked at him, put his hand on his waist, and touched the cold short gun.

There was no longer any smile on the corner of her lips, only the short sentence remained, "I never thought that we would have a fight."

He didn't answer, but lowered his eyes and asked, "What did you promise me back then?"

Do not hide.

Zhizhi recalled that day when he forced himself to cook for himself and wore an apron, and suddenly felt the urge to cry. If he hadn't chosen to forgive at that time, and just walked away resolutely, how good it would be.

He Zeng, facing him who is so decisive now, put himself in a difficult situation.

Zhizhi raised his head and stared, his throat was dry, "Nangongjue, I only ask you five words, do you believe me or not?

"I really want to believe you."

Nangong Jue's answer was also so quiet, as if there was no howling wind or rushing waves in this world, only his deep and mellow voice, "But I can't."

But I can't.

Those four words were enough to make Zhizhi's remaining hopes fall to the bottom.

The sea breeze was so strong that it made her hair flutter and fly, and her whole body felt like it was in an ice cave, her blood was almost frozen, and she couldn't breathe...

It has nothing to do with love and affection. In the end, he didn't even want to give her a letter.

I still want to open my mouth to say something, but I can't make a sound. The only sounds coming from my ears are the sound of wind, water, and the sound of something breaking...

At that moment, everything was silent and lifeless, and Zhizhi's mouth was filled with a serene smile that was as pure as a lotus, and she faced Nangongjue with a very sweet and beautiful smile, just like meeting him for the first time, Ji Yan was gentle, " The reason why I concealed you, isn't the young master still not clear?"

Nangong Juequan clenched his hands tightly, and said slowly: "The person in your heart is not me."

She is still laughing.

It seemed to be talking to himself, and it seemed to be telling everyone, "Well, that's right, it's Nangong Mo, not you, never you."

At this moment, the sea breeze was blowing arrogantly.

The disheveled hair covered her face and blurred her eyes. She saw Nangong Jue striding forward with a gloomy expression, approaching like an underground Shura.

Looking up at the distance, he raised his hand and waved at her, so close at hand.

Zhizhi bent over to avoid it, only to feel that such a strange and stern fist blows on her face, almost making her cry.

She won't cry for the fourth time for this man.

Zhizhi rolled sideways, leaving a mark on the sand. She took out a long whip from her waist, got up and swung it, straight at Zhongnangongjue's arm, leaving bloodstains.

Nangong never dodged, grabbed her whip, pulled with both hands, broke her long whip, pulled her with both arms, and dragged her to the front of her body, Zhizhi pressed the short blade of the whip, facing He stabbed in the chest, he raised his hand and hit her wrist, knowing that his arm was too weak, his right arm trembled, the knife fell to the ground with sand marks.

Whip destroys people.

Nangong Jue grabbed her wrist, she gritted her teeth, and kicked up to his chest, right in the middle of the mouth, there were footprints of white sand on the black shirt, but his body was like steel, Standing still, he grabbed her feet, and the moment she landed on the ground, he pulled her back with all his strength, and pulled her into his arms...

Her body was as cold as ice, without any warmth.

Zhizhi suddenly began to tremble all over, his chest was salty, and a mouthful of blood spewed out, sprayed on his body, in his nose, in his ears, and began to bleed. He tried his best, but couldn't exert any strength, and limp on his body. In my arms, I couldn't move.

The sky was dark, as if entering the doomsday.

Zhizhi felt the strength of her body gradually disappearing, watching the figure on the beach gradually transform into two shadows in her eyes, and nearly disappeared...

This feeling is like dying.

It is useless and correct.

Zhizhi raised his hand to wipe the blood gushing out of his nose, opened his eyes and looked at the man above his head, tears blurred, "I don't want to lose...let me go...I didn't lose..."

Nangong Jue hugged her on the beach, his face was pale and ugly, without a trace of blood, "What's wrong with you, why are you bleeding so much!"

"It hurts..." She patted her chest, grabbed the front of his chest, pinched the place where the heart was beating with one hand, her whole body was shivering coldly in the blur of blood and tears.

"It hurts... my chest hurts, my body hurts... Nangong Jue, I hurt..."

He had never seen her cry, crying like this in a pool of blood, crying without any restraint, shouting that it hurts.

At this moment, Nangong Jue felt that his heart was torn apart, eaten away, and shot into his chest by countless knives.

Zhizhi couldn't see clearly, and her consciousness gradually became void. She saw An Yi running over, grabbing her and shouting her name, seeing Nangong Jue's expression of panic and fear that she had never seen before, she stretched out her hand, trying to struggle , I want to grab it, but I can't use half of my strength.

What if she... what happened?

A kind of pain of parting from life and death bound her in a cocoon, unable to break free and escape, the tighter she was bound.

"Master, Miss Song's life is in danger."

"Master, Xiaozhi has been hit by something strange and must be treated immediately."

"Ah Jue, don't be dumbfounded, be careful that woman is cheating!"

"Brother Nangong, be careful of her left hand..."

An Yan's voice, An Yi's voice, Meng Yao's voice, Lu Qianning's voice, all kinds of mixed voices added together, could not reach the clarity of Nangong Jue's words, "I will deal with her myself."

dispose of...

With the last ounce of consciousness, Zhizhi raised her hand to wipe the hot stuff on her face, she couldn't tell whether it was blood or tears, but she knew, don't lose.

He couldn't open his eyes, but he was able to raise the gun and point the muzzle at the chest of the man who was holding him.

The smile on the corners of his lips was gone, and the tears had also dried up and stagnated. Zhizhi's voice was faint, like clouds floating in the sky, without warmth, but so clear and cold, "Nangongjue, the shot that blocked me is still alive." return."

When the words fell, there was a loud bang.

The color of blood covered the eyes, and a thick fishy smell sprayed out from above.

Zhizhi lowered her hands, closed her eyes, and lost consciousness...

The sound of gunfire in the night wind woke up the entire Nangong Island.

The sea breeze whimpered, the seabirds fluttered their wings, and after the gunfire, there was a deathly silence on the beach...

"Ah Jue!"

Meng Yao yelled, rushed up, and supported Nangong Jue who fell to the ground, "Ah Jue, why are you so stupid, I said she didn't love you, why didn't you run away, why..."

Lu Qianning stood there stupidly, watching Nangongjue break away from Mengyao's arms, hugged the unconscious Song Xiaozhi, and walked away with difficult steps, ignoring anyone, with an expression of fear of the cold and cold...

She took Lu Wei's arm and murmured to herself, "Grandpa, Big Brother Nangong, can I go back... He seems to have never been mine, never been... Am I... I should give up... ..."

Lu Wei looked at the blood on the beach, and patted Lu Qianning's hand, "My dear granddaughter, it's rare to have someone to help you this time, so don't lose the chain at a critical moment, besides, look, isn't one obstacle removed?"