Domineering baby: I want this daddy

[246 The Man Missing His Right Leg]

The bullets pierced into the left and right hands of the Saito group's guns in the rear, and did not hurt their lives, but it made it difficult for them to attack with their guns.

"Madam is so kind..."

The newcomer under Nangong, who was helping to watch the two women fighting, whispered when he saw the scene, "It's just the hands of these scumbags..."

"Wrong, big mistake..."

Another old man came to correct him and shook his head, "Our wife always grabs things and never keeps anything."

Sure enough, after the sound fell, Miss Song sternly yelled from the one in front, "Shut up the gun, and don't drop a single shot!"

"Yes, ma'am!"

The Nangong family, who were ready to go, rushed forward quickly and disciplinedly, put away the guns and ammunition that fell on the ground, and rode on the heavy vehicle after flashing.

Only then did the newcomer understand what he had said just now, and he was sweating profusely—even the guns in the enemy's hands were not allowed to be snatched back, as expected of his wife; and he knew her temperament from the beginning, so he chose to use the troublesome method just now. Dealing with these cars is worthy of Ms. Tang who cooperates with his wife in perfect harmony.

At this time, there was a spiraling sound from overhead, and it was the responding helicopter.

"time to go."

Knowing that Ms. Tang's time is precious, Song Xiaozhi reminded, "I'm going back to Nangong headquarters this time, so you can drop by and take me with you."

"Good to say."

In response to Tang Shuang's response, he raised his left hand and pulled violently to the side. The tough thread carried the heavy locomotive that had been knocked beyond recognition, half-body on the ground, and pulled towards Saito's family.

With invincible momentum.

The speed is fast and the sound is harsh.

Sparks splattered in all directions, and the momentum was unstoppable.

He smashed Saito into the abandoned car, and a bomb fell on the fuel tank.

With this smashing, if you don't lose your life, you will be turned into a meatloaf.

boom--

The fire cloud is rushing!

The explosion sounded!

At the same time that Nangong's family retreated quickly, Zhizhi and Tang Shuang jumped up at the same time, jumped away from the motorcycle that was running forward, and at the same time grabbed the rope and climbed towards the helicopter—there was perfect cooperation!

Underneath, there was a sea of ​​flames, the smoke was soaring into the sky, and it was scorching and pungent.

The old steward of the Tang family who was flying the plane saw the grand occasion below, and after driving in silence for a while, he still couldn't help persuading him, and sighed at Zhizhi, "Miss Song, just let me know about this kind of thing later, no It is necessary for our young lady to come here in person, she is busy with work, she should take a rest and go back to her husband's house to accompany Young Master Ye, otherwise this old man will hold his grandson's hope..."

"Uncle Tang", Tang Sa raised his hand to straighten his slightly messy hair, and interrupted softly, "Concentrate on driving."

This is to mention the word grandson and I am not happy... Uncle Tang knew her temper, but he still couldn't help persuading, "Miss, the young master is not married until now, and there is no news from your side. The master and wife are old. Don't think Uncle Tang is nagging..."

"Uncle Tang," Tang Shuang raised his head slightly, looked at him, and said impatiently, "I'm serious."

"A helicopter is under siege ahead!"

Xiaozhi also picked up, looked at the helicopters circling and fighting on the low channel ahead, and sighed, "Uncle Tang, if you go on like this, we won't be able to go around, and we will be involved in this chaotic battle."

Uncle Tang hurriedly changed course and flew to the other side.

However, while turning the direction, he heard Song Xiaozhi who was holding a binoculars by his ear scream, "An Yan, the person being besieged in front is actually An Yan..."

Looking at the special black plane, Tang Shuang couldn't help raising his eyebrows, picked up the binoculars, and looked intently.

"There is someone in the back seat of An Yan." Tang Shuang reminded in a low voice.

Following her words, Xiaozhi looked up——

When she saw a man missing his right leg in the back seat of the plane and leaning unconsciously in front of the chair with his head down, her heart tightened inexplicably, and every part of her body suddenly trembled...