Secret Service Baby I President Daddy You Devil

[259 Nangong Tou, good name]

The Nangong family was very efficient at work. In just a few minutes, they moved all the ore on the plane to the assembly point far away and began to continue the work of transporting the ore.

This was a thrilling false alarm.

The melee that lasted for more than five hours made everyone more alert and cautious. During this mine transportation work, many people saw this eight-year-old young master's command, control, and ability to stay calm in the face of danger.

Adaptability.

Xiao Shitou's three-day trading increased hugely, and he became famous in the Nangong family, but many people suspected that this was a false reputation.

And now, it has effectively blocked many people's doubts about whether Xiao Shitou can lead this mission.

After all, even air force members who have been in the military for many years may not have the courage to do it alone against more than a dozen fighter jets.

Zhizhi touched Shitou's forehead and felt a little warm. He turned to look at Nangong Jue who was giving instructions on the route for transporting the ore, and stood up holding Shitou.

Nangong Jue seemed to be about to fly into the enemy plane. When he passed by Zhizhi, he saw her slightly worried look, so he stopped and asked in a low voice: "Miss Song?"

Zhizhi understood what he meant, held up Shi Shi, whose breath was hot, frowned and said, "Shi Shi has been unconscious since he just landed. He seems to have a high fever, and his face looks very wrong. He needs to be sent to the hospital for examination quickly."

Nangong Jue took the stone and touched his forehead. It was indeed hot. He frowned and nodded, "I have enough manpower left to safely transport the mine to a safe area first, but I need to confirm that the enemy plane is not in unknown danger. You

Wait for me for a moment."

Zhizhi nodded and reached out to pick up the stone. However, as soon as the comatose little stone reached Nangong Jue's arms, he tightly grasped his clothes and held Nangong Jue in his arms.

I don’t know if I am dreaming or talking nonsense, but I keep mumbling and calling daddy...

I was stunned for a few seconds.

This little stone didn't want to call Nangong Mo's close uncle when he saw it. Now, daddy was screaming happily.

Nangong Jue was startled for a moment. He lowered his head and stared at this little face. He felt the child's voice shouting those two words over and over again, and a strange softness suddenly appeared in his heart, which was rippled and overflowing.

This name and this voice made him reluctant to put down the pebble.

He raised his head and smiled at Zhi: "Miss Song, is he calling me right?"

Zhizhi was given goosebumps by his fatherly smile, but he also found it horrifyingly harmonious.

Warmth is something that occasionally coincides with Young Master Ice Cube.

Zhizhi explained with an expressionless face, "There is nothing wrong with this child. He just likes to randomly identify his father. When he was three years old, he even called him father when he saw Santa Claus. Young Master, don't think too much about it and don't take it to heart."

The eldest young master ignored it and said, "Nangong Tou, that's a good name."

Miss Song fell!

Damn, listen to me!

The eldest young master saw the angry look on her face and said in a low voice: "It is important for Shi Shi to cure the disease. I will order others to check it."

Zhizhi thought for a moment, looked at the stone that Nangong was clutching tightly and would not let go of, shook his head and said: "This stone is very important, and I don't want to make any mistakes. You can take him to the plane first, and I'll go."

Nangong Jue hesitated, and Zhizhi understood that he was worried about her, so he smiled and said, "I remember that I still have a long-term mission to protect the Nangong family. Young Master, just let me fulfill the mission."

Young Master Nangong compromised and boarded another plane with the stone in his arms.

Zhizhi quickened his pace and jumped onto the landing enemy plane, closed the door, and began to carefully check for potential dangers. He carefully checked every part of the aircraft from the radar to the fuselage. No suspicious items or settings were found.

At that moment, when Zhizhi held the door with both hands and was about to open it, the fuselage suddenly vibrated violently, and white gas was ejected from the top of the machine...

Song Xiaozhi raised her hand to cover her nose, but accidentally inhaled a lot. She held her breath and went to open the door, only to find that it was locked.

The time on the radar display beeped and it immediately entered countdown mode.

Thirty seconds.

Song Xiaozhi's eyes tightened, and she felt bad. She didn't find any hidden bomb devices on the plane, but she ignored the possibility of another danger.

This aircraft itself is a self-exploding combustible structure, a time bomb whose destructive power cannot be underestimated.

She let go of her mouth and nose, ignoring the strange-smelling gas at this time. She stood up, found the direction of the jet of gas, picked up the short knife she carried with her, raised her hand, groaned and punched it with all her strength.

The iron sheet pierced the body and sparks appeared. Zhizhi's short knife sank into the iron sheet, and a gap appeared in the depression on the top of the machine.

This is the most vulnerable position of total closure.

Zhizhi pulled out with her arm strength and punched him hard. She heard a bang and opened the skylight above her head.

Looking back, there are still ten seconds left.

She jumped up and jumped to the top of the plane like a cunning fox. In the last three seconds, she shouted: "There are bombs, please stay away."

As soon as she finished speaking, she rolled down. At the same time, there was a loud bang behind her, the whole helicopter spontaneously ignited and exploded, tongues of fire rushed into the sky, and the hot heat behind her ejected her alive several meters away...

Zhizhi landed on the ground, rolled several times, protected his head with his hands, jumped up neatly, and stood up.

Seeing that its explosion was dodged by everyone and did not affect the ore transport, she patted the dust on her body, raised her hand to the man behind her who looked familiar with the fast pace, and said with a smile: "President, the mission was successfully completed.

Already."

Nangong Jue hugged her, "Are you hurt?"

Zhizhi saw the nervousness on his face, smiled slightly, and said in a low voice: "I originally wanted to defuse the bomb, but it seems I didn't have enough time."

She didn't mean to wait for it to explode and cause worry.

However, it feels good to be worried by this man.

Zhizhi remembered that she had inhaled an unknown gas, and straightened up from Nangong Jue's arms, "But... I seem to have inhaled a drug, otherwise why would I be... so... tired..."

When she finished speaking the last word, her vision turned black, her legs went weak, and she fell down.

Nangong Jue caught her, looked at her face that suddenly fell asleep, and frowned.

(Thank you dear Jiang Xiaoxiao for your silent gift^_^)