Secret Service Baby I President Daddy You Devil

[152 Miss Song is shocked]

All the warships were evacuated, and the fly was flying a helicopter hovering over the sea. Nangong Jue and Song Xiaotou watched the calm sea.

"The real three-second countdown is here."

Shitou said calmly, his eyes staying on the position where he gradually floated up.

Three, two, one.

A loud, earth-shattering explosion pierced the sky, and the sky was blazing with fire in the early morning light.

Crazy tongues of fire spread across the sea in an instant, and the abandoned Jack's warship was immediately engulfed by the tongues of fire and sank to the bottom of the sea.

The sea surface fluctuated violently, forming a huge whirlpool. A hundred-meter-high water column rushed upward, dancing with tongues of fire, surging and creating waves.

With this kind of explosion power, even if you are 100 meters high in the sky, you will inevitably be affected.

When the fuselage was shaking violently, Shitou felt Nangong Jue's big hand holding him tighten subconsciously.

A strange feeling still arose in his heart. He stared at the broad hands of the man and suddenly felt a sense of security that he could rely on.

Shitou has seen Mommy when she was sick. He has seen Mommy hugging him and muttering to himself at night that he must protect Shitou. He has also seen Mommy faint during training, stand up, and go home laughing loudly.

Say you are the strongest...

He understands better than anyone else that since there is no daddy, it is twice as hard for mommy to take care of herself.

Therefore, from the time he became sensible, he demanded that he must work harder than Mommy and be stronger than Mommy.

He wanted to use his hands, which were not very generous, to protect his mother, who smiled sweetly at him and hugged him, called Xiao Shitou.

He has experienced a lot of rigorous training since he was a child, and has developed the habit of never relying on others, but now, it seems that his mood is starting to feel a little different.

"A leech with strong vitality crawled out," Goshawk said, interrupting Shitou's thoughts, "Stone, which twin of the Jack family is that?"

Shitou looked down and saw the smoke gradually falling, a brown head floating up, and starting to swim in the water quickly and vigorously.

"Well, I also want to know which one of them he is."

The smile that combined the devil and the angel appeared on Stone's face again. He pulled out the gun from the goshawk's waist, loaded it, put it in front of his eyes, and with a smile on his lips, he aimed at the man swimming hastily in the sea.

Nangong Jue raised his eyebrows but did not stop him, just waiting for the good show.

Bang--!

A shot hit his left shoulder at the exact right spot, and the sea water was immediately stained with blood...

Only a sharp howl was heard, echoing in the morning sky.

Goshawk whistled and sighed: "The sky is so dark and the distance is so far. He is worthy of being the second sharpshooter of our alliance."

Nangong Jue began to wonder who the number one sharpshooter was.

"It's Jack Hess." Shitou confirmed, "Only he can make this gorgeous scream."

Bang--!

Another shot hit him in the abdomen.

Bang--!

One shot hit him in the face.

Bang bang bang, several shots in succession, all hitting his right leg.

Jack Hess could no longer swim and floated on the sea, and large amounts of blood began to pour out...

Nangong Jue raised his eyebrows and smiled, "I can't tell you are so revengeful."

"I'm retaliating with tooth for tooth," Song Xiaotou looked back and smiled sweetly.

It was exactly the same as his mother's smile.

Nangong Jue immediately picked up the intercom on the plane to adjust it, and said to An Yan: "Catch him, stomp off his right leg, chop off his left shoulder, cut off ten fingers, gouge out his eyes, and throw him to the No. 10 Prison."

Goshawk was extremely frightened. The people in the Tenth Prison were all gluttons. Ordinary people would be tortured to madness. It would be extremely rare for them to be tortured into such useless products and then thrown in. They would be cut into pieces, boiled and eaten.

possible.

Song Xiaotou put away his gun and looked at Nangong Jue with an unfamiliar expression, "Young Master Nangong, your character is too bloody and your personality is too twisted. I am almost scared to death by you!"

Nangong Jue looked at Song Xiaotou's indifferent expression, raised his hand and slapped him on the butt again, "Speak well!"

Shitou touched his butt bitterly and cursed OS in his heart.

If you want to be my daddy, go get in line slowly.

◆qian◇mo◆mo◆◆◇Original first release◇◆

The sun shone into most of the room, and a sleeping woman lay on the white quilt. Her black hair fell on the white pillow, and her snow-white face matched it. It was not an elegant sleeping appearance, but there was an extra sense of charm under the light.

Song Xiaozhi had a good night's sleep. He raised his hands to cover his eyes, sat up and yawned, and looked out the window. It was already three o'clock in the morning.

She looked across at the seat opposite Nangong Jue where she sat last night. It was empty.

I lowered my head and looked at the white cotton pillow next to me. There were no creases or signs of anyone lying on it.

Young Master Nangong followed the rules and went back to his villa last night?

Miss Song felt horrified by her guess for a moment.

She put on her pajamas, washed herself, walked out of the bedroom, and stepped into the living room——

Miss Song was even more horrified than before.

She saw two men, one large and one small, sitting in front of the dining table. The tall man frowned, holding a spatula in his hand, looking at the opposite side with a very solemn expression, while the small stone opposite had his feet raised.

He slowly tasted the omelette on the table, chewed a few bites, pushed the plate away with a look of disgust, "It's not up to standard."

"reason."

"My mommy likes fried eggs that are crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, juicy when you take a bite, fragrant and golden in appearance." Shitou held his face in his hands and shook his head. "The aroma of yours is not strong enough. If I had made it, it would have been an hour ago."

Mommy got up from the bed after smelling the fragrance."

Nangong Jue's brows furrowed into the Chinese character "Sichuan". After a long while, he said, "How can I make it more fragrant?"

"Low heat, fry slowly."

Shitou patted Nangong Jue's shoulder, "If you want to marry my mommy, grab my mommy's stomach first. Young Master Nangong, do it all over again, you bastard daddy!"

Song Xiaotou clenched her pink fist to express support, but her face was full of ridicule.

Nangong Jue looked at his pink face and gritted his teeth: "I don't have the habit of spoiling children. You'd better not deliberately play tricks or talk nonsense."

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