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【187 Little Stone’s Strategy】

After listening to Shitou's arrogant and wanton words, Mr. Nangong could not tolerate his arrogance. He immediately raised his gun and started shooting, then shouted: "You bastard! What do you want? Take back your treasonous words."

The little stone also immediately dodged the bullets fired from above.

It was not easy for him to hide, but his eyes were always arrogant, and the smile on his lips was extremely brave and stubborn, "Grandpa is so angry."

"Little guy, take back what you said, and I will spare you and take back my gun."

"Grandpa, of course you have to take back your gun. I heard that the world-famous Fire Eagle has to be accurate when shooting. If Grandpa cannot shoot accurately, how embarrassing will the Fire Eagle be?" Shitou added with a sweet smile, "And Grandpa

You are so rude and call your grandson a bastard whenever you see him. In order to forgive you, Grandpa, I can only ask Grandpa to take back your words."

Mr. Nangong slapped the table and stood up with a gun in his hand, "What a sharp-tongued little thing. You must obey the Nangong family rules. As a descendant of Nangong, you must abide by them. If I don't teach you a lesson today!"

After saying that, he pulled the wrench and fired more than a dozen bullets.

He is ruthless and shows no mercy.

Each one is aimed at the temple of the stone and the heart of the chest...

Shitou gritted his teeth, quickly put on his special speed glasses, concentrated his energy, and tried his best to dodge.

Although everyone was sweating for Xiao Shitou, he still lived up to expectations and dodged those dozen fatal bullets one by one.

But at the end, the gun misfired on his left arm, and he was almost hit, burning a piece of skin.

Song Xiaotou stood up holding his left arm, his smile still sweet, "Grandpa, do you dare to make a bet with me that within five days, I will increase the Nangong family's arms transaction total by five times?"

"Little Shitou, I really like your arrogant attitude." The old man put away his gun and took his seat. "But the last thing I want to keep these years are people who talk nonsense."

"Grandpa doesn't dare to gamble?"

"Grandpa is afraid of losing?"

"Or is Grandpa afraid that eight-year-old me will default on my debt?"

"I can create a certificate for grandpa."

"You bastard!" Mr. Nangong shouted violently, "Bring me the written certificate and establish it for me. Just follow what this kid said just now. I will not be merciful."

A smile appeared on Xiao Shitou's lips, "Okay, then I will make an agreement with you, grandpa! The Nangong family's transaction volume will be increased five times, and the production base will be under my control from now on. If I fail, I will do whatever you want, grandpa."

Mr. Nangong's eyebrows turned cold, "Boy, in front of the Nangong family, I will do what I say and won't show any mercy. Have you really thought about it?"

Shitou smiled and said nothing, with a look on his face that said, "I have no regrets at all. What I should consider is your arrogant expression."

Master Nangong squinted at the stone for a long time, and then ordered in a deep voice: "If you fail, throw this kid to the tenth prison."

Everyone immediately gasped.

The tenth prison?

There are no more than five people in the world today who can break into the Tenth Prison alone and come out alive——

Ye Junqi, the young master of the Ye family, Mu Ruichen, the young master of the Mu family, Nangong Jue, the eldest son of the Nangong family, and Lu Lan, the eldest daughter of the Lu family.

Among them, the one with the fastest challenge time was the young master of the Ye family; the youngest one was the young master of the Mu family; the one with the least injuries after the challenge was the Miss Lu family; and the one who tortured the people in the Tenth Prison the most

Yes, it’s the young master of the Nangong family.

The most dangerous prison in the world is undoubtedly the Tenth Prison. Many people challenge it every year in order to prove their strength, but there has never been a fifth person in the world who can survive.

Counting the youngest record, Mu Ruichen, the young master of the Mu family, succeeded in the challenge when he was ten years old. It is also because the Mu family's unique physical strength and endurance are different from ordinary people that it increases the chance of success.

And now, a frail-looking eight-year-old child wearing glasses and carrying a small schoolbag is standing in the middle of the crowd...

Everyone shook their heads————

If he is thrown in, he will never return and his death will be in vain.

"Shitou, apologize to the old man." An Yan stepped forward, grabbed Shitou's shoulders and persuaded him.

An Yi also bent down and whispered: "I told you when I came here, the old man is the most agitated."

Shitou smiled, "I know, thank you Aunt An for providing me with the information."

"Since you understand, you still have to..."

An Yi paused for a moment and understood in surprise,

This little guy, it turns out he did it on purpose - he had already planned it since he met the old man in the morning, no, when he came to Nangong headquarters, he wanted a base.

An Yi and An Yan looked at each other and cast admiring glances at the stone at the same time.

He used the Jijiang method with great proficiency, using his own advantages to negotiate with the old man, and using what others thought was impossible to increase the possibility of the old man making a bet with him.

The old man didn't know that such a child was a talented weapons master who was very popular nowadays just with any design. Of course, he didn't know that it was easy to increase the Nangong family's transaction volume by five times.

When Mr. Nangong and Xiao Shitou pressed the life and death buttons together, Xiao Shitou raised a ghostly sweet smile on his lips, "Thank you grandpa for giving me the base."

Mr. Nangong frowned and hummed: "I'm not playing tricks with you, kid. Don't say I didn't give you a chance to regret it."

An Yan thought about it, but still chose to walk forward, went to the side of Mr. Nangong, and whispered a few words.

Nangong Zhan's face turned green and he looked at the stone. He didn't know whether his eyes were filled with too much anger or too much surprise.

"An Yan, don't make trouble like the children and talk nonsense."

"An Yan has been with the young master in Nangong's family for many years and won't talk nonsense."

Nangong Zhan looked at the confident stone standing in front of him that had signed the life and death certificate, and his eyebrows showed anger, "Little guy, you dare to mess with me."

It’s not the first time anyway…

The stone cursed in his heart.

But he smiled, ran forward with small steps, jumped up and sat on Nangong Zhan's lap, held his arm and swung it, his teeth were shining in front of everyone in an extremely cute manner, "Grandpa,

I’m so hungry when I get off the plane, would you like to have lunch with me?”

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