Secret Service Baby I President Daddy You Devil

【305 Genius Level】

"Miss Song's appearance is not extremely beautiful, but it suits my taste." Diderot looked proud and threatened: "If you don't jump out of the car, I will take you on the ship."

Zhizhi sneered, "If you want to take me away, first ask the man in the car behind you if he agrees."

Diderot turned back and saw a black sports car rushing straight towards him like a leopard. At the same time, he received a sharp blow on the right side. Diderot's white car door was crushed directly, and the forward car was heading towards

I skidded uncontrollably for several steps.

At this moment, a pair of generous and noble hands stretched out from the black sports car, and Wu Zhibei grabbed Zhizhi's waist. He raised his arms and, with lightning speed, he easily took her over with one arm -

So brave!

This man's strength will always make her as light as a swallow!

Ms. Song jumped up and fell into the black sports car, falling right into the arms of the driver.

Zhizhi raised her head and looked at him with a slightly anxious look, grinning at him, "Why are you here?"

Nangong Jue looked at her gentle smile and raised his eyebrows, "If you don't come, are you waiting for you and Diderot to run away?"

"It's just a ride. CEO, don't be so nervous." Zhizhi got up and jumped to the passenger seat. He heard An Yi's long breath coming from the intercom, "Fortunately, the young master was fast enough and finally caught up.

I know you are playing with our heartbeats!"

Zhizhi said innocently, "I'm just lost."

Nangong Jue turned to look at her, "Where's the radar?"

Miss Song continued to feel aggrieved, "It's bad."

Nangong Jue gritted his teeth and whispered, "I will never agree to let you run around alone next time."

Normally when she heard such command words, she would respond with a few words of resistance whether sarcastic or not. At this moment, she held her tongue and said in a low voice: "I know."

Nangong was absolutely surprised by her sudden behavior and turned to look at her with a look like "What's wrong with you?"

Zhizhi glared at him angrily and looked at Mao! This is a little bit of apology to you!

"Master, there is one minute left, we must leave the coast immediately!" An Yan warned from the other side, "Everyone has entered a countdown state. In one minute, a tsunami-level explosion will occur on the east coast."

Zhizhi looked at the time and said anxiously: "There is another person, he fell into the sea just now..."

"Don't worry, Mommy. I sent a submarine when I saw you crash. Grandpa who fell into the sea has been rescued," Xiao Shitou's voice said, "Now he has been safely transferred to my North Coast ship, but he seems to be unconscious.

It’s over.”

Zhi Zhi smiled, "Son, you are so considerate."

Shitou hummed and suddenly asked, "Isn't Daddy considerate?"

Nangong Jue almost reflexively turned to look at her, looking like he was hesitant to speak...

When this issue was mentioned for a moment, Zhizhi's face became slightly flustered. She cut off the conversation and turned to look at Nangong Jue without saying anything.

The two looked at each other and were silent. No one spoke.

Nangong Jue's face flashed with a hint of loneliness that Zhizhi couldn't understand. Zhizhi didn't wait for the answer he wanted. He turned his head first, looked at the time and said in a low voice, "There's no time, we have to turn around right away."

.”

She didn't know when this man was going to tell her everything clearly and explicitly.

It would be more practical for me to first consider how to tell Shitou that his father is Nangong Jue.

In the past, she had told Shitou's father so clearly that he was Nangong Mo, but now there was a big reversal... Thinking of how surprised Shitou would be when he heard the news, she felt depressed.

She will definitely be despised to death by the stone, even her son's father can be mistaken!

She will be rumored to be the laughing stock of the descendants of the Song family and everyone in the Killer Alliance, ahhhhh!

"Ms. Song, put on your seat belt and sit tight."

Nangong Jue suddenly ordered. Zhizhi came back to her senses and saw that Nangong Jue not only did not turn around, but was still chasing Diderot's white sports car. She looked at the time, forty seconds, and there were forty seconds left!

She paused for a second, and immediately understood what Nangong Jue wanted to do without even thinking about it.

Of course, if you attract an enemy, you must ensure that he will die.

Zhizhi cooperated and took out the exquisite women's short gun from her waist, put her elbows on the car window, and assumed a blocking posture.

Neither of them spoke, there was no discussion, and no eye contact was made.

But in this moment, they clearly understood what they needed.

Thirty seconds.

Zhizhi counted silently in his mind. When he saw that there were only twenty seconds left, he suddenly pulled the trigger and fired continuously. All fifteen bullets in a row were ejected from the barrel within five seconds.

The white tire made loud noises several times before bursting, and the car was forced to stop.

The moment Diderot stood up and waved, gunshots rang out again.

Diderot was shot everywhere in his elbow, forearm, shoulder, neck, and back. He was bleeding profusely while leaning on the back seat and could no longer move.

Someone immediately disembarked from the boat on the opposite side and began to come to receive the injured Diderot...

Nangong Jue chuckled, turned the steering wheel with both hands, and heard the black sports car brake and turn around. A cloud of dust rose up from the rear end, and it soared away from the east coast at almost a flying speed!

Time difference, vehicle speed, shooting accuracy, and the best timing for turning around.

These things that require perfect cooperation to be completed, the two people can complete it very quickly with tacit understanding within this second difference!

This performance made all the people watching the surveillance at the venue sigh.

In one word, awesome!

Two words, tough!

Four words, stunning everyone!

The young master’s driving skills are guaranteed.

Miss Song's shooting skills are the highlight.

Fast, ruthless, accurate, mass level.

He can use an ordinary short gun as a sniper gun, and his accuracy is so perfect, he is at the level of a genius.

Miss Song is the second person in this world to be able to do this, except for the man code-named S of the international anti-drug agent organization that was once widely rumored.

A natural shooter.

It is a pity that S, who is known as the genius sharpshooter, died in a confrontation with the Andre family. Otherwise, we can have a competition with Miss Song to see who is better.

(The next update will be at 7:30 pm^_^)