Secret Service Baby I President Daddy You Devil

【011 twenty seconds】

Song Xiaozhi took a step back, subconsciously put his hands on his waist, narrowed his eyes and said seriously: "Master Nangong, it was you who entrusted the alliance with the mission first, and it was you who set the trap to lure me first. Even if I withdraw from the mission, I still want to know the reason.

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Nangong Jue slowly adjusted his posture, leaning his slender figure on the black leather sofa, crossing his legs and placing them on top of each other. Such a simple movement could give people an infinite sense of threat.

He said nothing, just glanced at Song Xiaozhi over and over again.

Song Xiaozhi felt like a weak cat who had been stripped naked and unable to hide in front of him.

"An Yi." Nangong Jue raised his eyelids and called, "Tell her."

Song Xiaozhi suddenly recalled that Young Master Nangong's capable twin assistants - An Yan and An Yi.

I heard that the man is a first-class master and the woman is a first-class doctor. Both of them are geeks, and they were all gathered under Nangong Jue's name.

"When you walked into the hurricane, the men arranged by the Nangong family were following you, but you didn't notice at all. When you passed through the infrared, it was obviously too slow and the detention time was too long. When entering the vault, you should be the first to do so.

I noticed that there was an unusual smell in the room, but you were completely unaware of it. The most important thing is that I did not enter through the skylight at all, but followed you all the way and entered the vault at the same time as you, but you, Miss Sheep, had no idea at all."

After An Yi finished narrating, Song Xiaozhi felt annoyed for a while, and he hated himself for being too careless and underestimating the extent of the Nangong family's perversion. He only heard that the inspection system for entering the Nangong family was very strict, but he didn't know that even the hired killers would have to spend such energy to test.

"However," An Yi touched his arm, which had a treated whip mark, "there is one thing that you have passed, your weapon. It gave you the upper hand in our fight."

Son, you have been praised invisibly again!

Song Xiaotou likes to study weird weapons. Although Song Xiaozhi often calls them messy, he can always get her out of trouble.

"I refuse to quit the mission."

She took out the short whip from her waist, put it between her palms and tugged, "From the beginning to the end, you were hiding and I was hiding. This kind of test is unfair."

"I hate people who make excuses," Nangong Jue's eyes flickered, and the air between his brows was cold, "but I don't hate people who know how to fight for it."

He stood up abruptly, his tall body almost drowning Song Xiaozhi, "I'll give you twenty seconds."