Secret Service Baby I President Daddy You Devil

【138 Sophisticated】

At night, Mr. Nangong came. He saw Song Xiaotou holding a thick original book, sitting on the sofa in the research room reading, and walked slowly over.

Nangong Zhan sat next to Song Xiaotou and glanced at the cover of the book in his hand - "History of World Weapons".

Haha, as expected, the descendants of the Nangong family have a bright future.

"Xiao Tou, do you mind if grandpa sits down?"

Shitou raised his face and said with a smile: "Since you have already sat down, why are you still seeking my opinion? Grandpa has something to ask me?"

It seems that this child is not ordinary sensible.

Nangong Zhan looked at his smiling face and realized that this face looked more and more like his three sons when they were young. "Xiao Tou, do you want to know who your real father is?"

"Grandpa seems to be more concerned about this issue than me." Shitou leaned on the sofa, his legs elegantly stacked, and a shrewd smile appeared on his lips, "You want me to take a DNA test as soon as possible even though I have the surname Nangong.

Really?"

Nangong Zhan was ashamed, this child was not that smart either.

"Are you willing?"

Shi Shi closed the book and put it aside, shook his head and said: "Although I call you grandpa now, it is mommy who gave birth to me and mommy who raised me. Who is my daddy? Should I have a surname? I don't want to do any of this."

It’s up to Mommy to decide whether to take it or not.”

"Xiao Tou is really filial, haha." Mr. Nangong hit a wall, but still said happily, "Xiao Tou, regardless of whether you have a surname or not, I am very happy that the Nangong family can produce such an outstanding bloodline as yours."

"Of course", Song Xiaotou raised her lips and smiled without any humility, "it depends on who you inherited it from!"

This superb art of speaking with contempt and praise is exactly the same as that of a certain person.

"The Nangong family teaches obedience, Xiaotou, aren't you afraid that I will force you?" Nangong Zhan's eyes turned, his tone was low, and his face became more majestic.

Song Xiaotou's eyelids twitched, and he stood up slowly and continued: "The old man is vigorous and resolute, isn't he already forcing himself?"

The deep night covers the moonlight, and the dark sky is full of dullness.

In front of the small research room, dozens of men in black were standing with guns pointed at the little man in the middle of the room, Song Xiaotou.

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Late at night, five black sports cars left Nangong's house one after another.

Song Xiaotou glanced at the shackles on his hands, turned to Nangong Zhan and smiled: "Grandpa, if you treat me like this, can I go to the Children's Protection Association to sue you for abuse?"

Nangong Zhan also smiled, "My dear grandson, there's nothing I can do about it. I asked people to collect all your DNA-related things in the laboratory, but your room was spotless, and all the used cups and items were disposed of. I had to put in all the effort.

Don’t blame grandpa.”

"Grandpa, thank you. Mommy taught me that if you kill someone, you must silence them, and if you stay overnight, you must sell off the stolen goods."

Nangong Zhan looked at the innocent child face and said such harsh words, and the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously. He thought that his devilish education to the sons of the Nangong family was shocking enough.

But this Miss Song is obviously not inferior to him.

"Master, the DNA collection of the three young masters has been sent. We are just waiting for the young master."

The driver whispered, Nangong Zhan's face hardened, and he patted Song Xiaotou on the head, "Good grandson, let me see which outstanding son of mine you are from."

Song Xiaotou smiled at Nangong Zhan and did not answer.

The car continued to move forward, gradually driving away from Nangong's house, farther and farther away.

He kept his eyes closed, like a sleeping stone. He opened his eyes in confusion, his eyes were like stars, bright and wise, "Grandpa, how long until we arrive?"

"Are you more anxious than me?" Nangong Zhan raised his eyebrows.

"No," Shitou grinned, showing an angelic smile, "it was grandpa who forgot to check the car when he tied me into the car."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was only a "bang" sound, and the car body shook a few times and turned off.

The driver turned his face, his eyes full of anxiety, "Sir, the tire suddenly burst."

Nangong Zhan frowned and looked at Song Xiaotou, "You are still so dishonest after I tied your hands!"

"I just accidentally dropped my toy when I got in the car. Grandpa is so cruel." Shitou looked aggrieved. "That is my favorite gadget."

The driver got out of the car and inspected the car and reported, "Sir, there is something strange stuck in the tire that caused it to blow out. I am temporarily unable to move."

Nangong Zhan glared at Song Xiaotou, who looked innocent and closed his eyes pretending to sleep.

Weird thing?

He just lowered the tire pressure gauge. He was being merciful and allowed the tire to blow for so long.

Nangong Zhan sneered, "Little guy, don't keep having these useless thoughts. There are four cars behind the car. I will definitely take you to a place for inspection."

Song Xiaotou smiled, and suddenly his hands quickly changed gestures. Those who were quick didn't have time to see clearly what was going on, and all the handcuffs and footcuffs fell off, and he was able to break free.

Nangong Zhan reacted very quickly, and patted the little man who was about to escape with a cold wind in his palm——

Song Xiaotou didn't know what kind of sharp weapon he used, and banged his elbow against the car window. Then his small body jumped up nimbly, got out of the car window, and jumped out to the road.

Unexpectedly, Nangong Zhan immediately ordered the other four cars, "Catch him."

Song Xiaotou raised his feet and ran forward quickly. Four black sports cars behind him focused their light on him, honking their horns and chasing after him.

Mr. Nangong was calm and composed, "Today I am going to teach this little guy what obedience means."

Song Xiaotou ran very fast, and the vehicles behind him were getting closer and closer. He looked down at his watch, frowned and whispered, "Why is it so late!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the rapid sound of the horn coming from behind, and a bright blue sports car nimbly and quickly passed through the four pursuing sports cars and rushed towards Song Xiaotou.

Nangong Zhan saw the license plate number clearly and said with a cold expression, "You bastard, what's going on!"

The sports car suddenly stopped in front of Song Xiaotou with its superb gear shifting skills, and a magnetic and clear voice sounded in the night, "Get in the car."

Song Xiaotou jumped into the car, leaned back on the chair and said, "You're late."

The man was surprised, "I saw the dangerous message you left on the sofa and rushed over immediately. You have to thank me, little guy!"