Agent Baby I President Daddy You Demon

【305 Genius Level】

"Miss Song's appearance is not the ultimate beauty, but it suits my taste." Diderot threatened proudly, "If you don't jump out of the car, I will take you aboard."

Zhizhi sneered, "If you want to take me away, first ask the man in the car behind you if he agrees."

Diderot turned back, and saw a black sports car rushing straight like a leopard. At the same time, Bang Dang on the right side was hit hard, and Diderot's white car door was squeezed flat, and the forward car was heading towards Go skids uncontrollably and skids several steps.

At this moment, a pair of generous and noble hands stretched out from the black sports car, grasping Zhizhi's waist firmly, and raised her big arm, with a lightning speed, she was easily carried over by one arm——

Brave!

This man's strength will always make her as light as a swallow!

Miss Song took advantage of the trend and jumped, her body fell into the black sports car, unbiased, just fell into the driver's arms.

Zhizhi looked up at his eager eyes, grinned at him lightly, "Why are you here?"

Nangong Jue looked at her calm smile and raised his eyebrows, "Don't come, wait for you and Diderot to run away?"

"It's just for a ride, the CEO doesn't need to be so nervous." Zhizhi got up and jumped to the passenger seat, and heard An Yi's long breath from the intercom, "Fortunately, the young master is fast enough, and finally caught up, little I know you are playing our heartbeat!"

Zhizhi innocent, "I'm just lost."

Nangong Jue turned to look at her, "Where's the radar?"

Miss Song continued to feel wronged, "It's broken."

Nangong Jue gritted his teeth and whispered, "Next time I will never promise to let you run around alone again."

Usually when she hears this kind of command, she will respond with a few words of resistance even if she knows whether it is ironic or not. At this moment, she held back her mouth and said in a low voice, "Got it."

Nangong was absolutely surprised at her sudden and well-behaved appearance, and turned her head to stare at her with eyes like what's wrong with you.

Zhizhi glared at him angrily, look at Mao!This is an expression of a little apology to you!

"Master, there is one minute left, we must leave the coast immediately!" An Yan's warning voice came from the other side, "Everything has entered a countdown state. In one minute, there will be a tsunami-level explosion on the east coast."

Zhizhi looked at the time and said anxiously: "There is another person, he fell into the sea just now..."

"Don't worry, Mommy, I saw you crashed and sent a submarine there. Grandpa who fell into the sea has been rescued," said Little Stone's voice, "Now it has been safely transferred to my North Shore ship, but it seems to be in a coma. It's over."

Zhizhi smiled, "Son, you are so caring."

Shi Shi hummed, and suddenly asked, "Is Daddy caring?"

Nangong Jue turned to look at her almost reflexively, with a look of hesitation to speak...

When this question was mentioned for a while, Zhizhi's face became a little flustered, she cut off the conversation, turned to look at Nangongjue, and did not speak.

The two looked at each other, silent to each other, and neither spoke.

Nangong Jue's face was flickering with a sense of incomprehensibility. Zhizhi didn't wait for the answer he wanted, so he turned his head first, looked at the time and said in a low voice, "There is no time, we have to turn around immediately .”

She didn't know when this man was going to tell herself everything clearly.

It is more practical for him to think about how to tell Shitou that his father is Nangongjue.

In the past, she had told Shitou so clearly that her father was Nangong Mo, but now there was a big reversal... Thinking of how surprised Shitou would be when he heard the news, Zhizhi felt depressed.

She will definitely be despised by Shi Shi to death, even her own son's father can make a mistake!

She will be passed down as the laughing stock of the descendants of the Song family and everyone in the Killer League, ahhhhh!

"Miss Song, put on your seat belt and sit still."

Nangongjue ordered suddenly, and Zhizhi came back to her senses, seeing that Nangongjue not only did not turn her head, but was still chasing Diderot's white sports car, she glanced at the time, 40 seconds, 40 seconds left!

She paused for a second, and immediately understood what Nangong Jue wanted to do without even thinking about it.

The attracted enemy, of course, must be foolproof to ensure that he will die.

Zhizhi cooperatively took out the exquisite women's short gun from her waist, put her elbows on the car window, and assumed a blocking posture.

Neither of the two spoke, did not discuss, and did not make any eye contact.

But in such an instant, they both clearly understood what both sides needed.

30 seconds.

Zhizhi counted silently in her heart, and when she saw that there were only 20 seconds left in the direction of the numbers, she suddenly pulled the trigger and fired continuously. A series of fifteen bullets were all fired out of the barrel within five seconds.

The white tires exploded after several loud noises, and the car was forced to stop.

The moment Diderot got up and waved his hands, the gunshots rang out again.

Diderot was shot in the elbow, upper arm, shoulder, neck, back, everywhere, leaning against the back seat bleeding profusely, unable to move anymore.

Someone disembarked from the opposite side immediately, and began to receive the injured Diderot...

Nangong Jue snorted and turned the steering wheel with both hands, only to hear the black sports car slam the brakes and turn around, a cloud of dust rose from the rear end, and it flew away from the east coast at almost flying speed!

Time difference, driving speed, shooting accuracy, and the best timing for turning around.

These things that require perfect cooperation can be completed, and the two of them completed it quickly and tacitly within this second difference!

This performance made all the people watching the surveillance at the venue sigh.

One word, cow!

Two words, sturdy!

Four words, amazed everyone!

The young master's driving skills are a guarantee.

Ms. Song's shooting skills are the highlight.

Fast, ruthless, accurate, mass-level.

The ability to use an ordinary short gun as a sniper gun, and the accuracy is so accurate, genius level.

In this world, Ms. Song is the second one who can do this, except for the man code-named S of the International Anti-drug Secret Service Organization that was once widely rumored.

A born shooter.

It's a pity that the so-called genius sharpshooter S died in a confrontation with the Andre family. Otherwise, he could compete with Ms. Song to see who is better.

(The next update will be at 07:30 ^_^)