【291 Impulse is the Devil】

Diderot got up and interrupted, as if a little bored, "Okay, take Mrs. Nangong to my ship. I haven't seen you in so many years. I want to catch up with Ayao."

Lu Wei raised his eyebrows, "What about these cadres and the Nangong family?"

"casual."

Diderot glanced at the cadres who were threatened by guns, "I don't care about the process, as long as the result is the result. From now on, as long as I don't hear the words Nangong family."

Lu Wei understood that he agreed to give Nangong Headquarters to himself and deal with it casually.

Diderot is a genius, eccentric, cold-blooded, he will get what he wants, and destroy what he doesn't like, but he doesn't care about fame, fortune, money and status, he just does what he likes arrogantly.

Even though Lu Wei hated him, he would rather bow his knees and obey because of the great interests in front of him.

"Take Mrs. Nangong to Mr. Diderot's battleship," Lu Wei ordered, staring at Meng Yao who was lying on the ground, "The rest, shoot them."

After the words fell, he wanted to go out with Diderot...

"It started with me, and it should end with me."

Meng Yao suddenly murmured, and his voice echoed throughout the venue.

Diderot stopped in his tracks, turned his head, and looked at her with interest, while Lu Wei looked at Meng Yao who was dying with contempt.

"I always thought that suicide was the act of a coward, but now I understand..." Meng Yao raised his head and smiled coldly, "Maybe it's better to survive as soon as possible."

She didn't know when she touched the short gun that fell not far away, picked it up and pointed it at her forehead, and closed her scarred eyes, "I'm sorry for Xiaolan, I'm sorry for Nangong's family, I'm sorry for Ah Jue, now, I will pay you back with my own hands." This is a sin owed!"

Bang, a gunshot!

Accompanied by the panicked shouts of the cadres!

Sparks burst out, and the bullet hit the seat beside him, burning the air with a burning smell.

Fired the gun.

The short spear landed, slid aside, and fell to the feet of the people behind Meng Yao.

"enough!"

A voice sounded from behind, high-pitched, crisp, and full of anger.

"The mistress of the Nangong family, the only head of the Nangong family, even committed suicide at a critical moment!"

Everyone was startled and looked towards the voice one after another...

Lu Wei frowned when he heard the voice.

Lu Qianning trembled slightly, and opened her eyes wide.

Diderot narrowed his eyes slightly and followed the prestige.

From the crowd, a slightly thinner and weaker subordinate who was hidden by many subordinates walked out. He walked steadily, his face was angry, and his voice was arrogant and public. Although he had an ordinary face, the words he said made everyone present I was shocked.

"A person who is neither human nor ghost, who is fifty years old, disrespectful, no one likes, and no one loves a dead pervert who seeks self-esteem by killing people, and a shameless old man with ulterior motives and scheming, all of you completely give up resistance Afraid to become such a virtuous person like a tortoise, is it right to use the word Nangong, can it be more embarrassing!"

Such a domineering and arrogant voice scolded everyone present, including the Lu family, Diderot, and Nangong, bluntly!

Meng Yao's body was shocked, and he turned his head to ask, "Who is it..."

Miss Song, who was standing in the middle, immediately regretted seeing these gazes!

Faint, be a good bystander, why did you jump out of it out of nowhere?

Impulsivity is the devil!

No wonder Tangtang asked her not to cause trouble when she agreed to stay in Nangong Headquarters!

Now, not only did she cause trouble, but she also seemed to focus everyone's attention on herself.

And all the cadres also looked at this unknown subordinate, and they were also suspicious. With such a strange face, which department is the leader?

But it is undeniable that this remark inspired the threatened cadres and subordinates, and ignited their fighting spirit to the death point.

The days of quarrels and disputes, the retreat and defeat and the atmosphere of being pointed at by guns have made everyone lose their morale and have no intention of fighting.

Not only is the situation in which the enemy is strong and we are weak in terms of manpower and the self-knowledge that the force cannot be resisted, but also the fixed thinking that Nangong will be defeated if there is no leader.

They forgot too many things - the great achievements of the Nangong family, the great name of the Nangong family, and the fighting strength of the Nangong family.

You can lose, you can die, but you can't die without a fight.

When entering Nangong's house, everyone had heard the old man say this sentence himself, but at this moment, they all forgot it.

A cadre whispered: "That's right, the Nangong family, they won't lose so easily."

Lu Wei snorted coldly, "You idiot who doesn't know how to live or die!"

Lu Qianning remained silent, frowning, staring suspiciously at the man and scanning up and down...

At this time, I saw Diderot cast his eyes on the person standing in the middle, glanced at him, walked up to her slowly, and said in a low voice, "People who are not afraid of death and people who seek death are rare in the world. It's been a long time since I met a woman who actively seeks death, Miss, why don't you take off your mask and let me see your face?"

Lu Qianning's heart sank, she had a bad premonition, but she denied it herself. She clearly saw the woman being thrown into the sea with her own eyes...

Meng Yao usually knows people by his voice, but when he heard Diderot's words here, his face was filled with surprise, and he asked in a low voice, "Who are you...?"

Nangong family, where is the woman from?

Zhizhi admired this perfect foreign man for a few seconds at the moment. He corseted his chest, wore a mask, wig and voice changer, and behaved carelessly. This man, however, could recognize himself as a woman just by looking at him. .

Miss Song began to regret her impulsiveness, and was thinking of a way out.

Diderot looked down at her, but she saw obvious regret in her eyes. The corner of his mouth showed interest, "It seems that you have a very close relationship with Mrs. Nangong."

Zhizhi shook his head, still speaking in a deep male voice, "Sir, you are really blind, I have not only a shallow relationship with Mrs. Nangong, but also a very unfamiliar one."

"Then do you know that what you just said will make you die before her?"

"What did you say?" Zhizhi chuckled, "Sir, you are not human, you are not human, you are not a ghost, you are fifty years old, you are old, disrespectful, no one likes, no one likes to rely on killing to find self-esteem. The perverted truth?"

As soon as these words came out, not only the Nangong people present, but even the Lu family couldn't help but gasp.

(Thank you for humming the little love song, the home show luo of love gave a silent gift, the next update will be at 07:30 in the evening^_^)

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