【306 The safe world he gave her】

The black sports car drove directly to the white building not far from the east coast.

Opening the car door, she couldn't help but get up and jump out of the car. Nangong Jue held her in his arms with his long arms, and ran towards the white building with flying strides -

Zhizhi glared at him and said, "I can run by myself."

Nangong Jue's eyebrows remained unchanged, "This saves time and effort."

Just like the first time she went on a mission with him and was surrounded by terrorists, Miss Song once again experienced the speed gap between herself and Young Master Nangong, as well as his flying speed and strong embrace.

Zhizhi glanced at his chest. He didn't make any fuss, and kept silent...

She had no reason to refuse the free ride on the Nangong brand humanoid taxi, which had the advantages of being fast, stable and warm.

The moment Nangong Jue rushed into the white building with her in his arms, there was a frightening explosion behind him. There was a boom, a powerful impact that almost blew the sky out of the gap, and the entire island seemed to be shaking.

Zhizhi has seen explosion scenes and various levels of bombs detonating, but this kind of momentum——

During the explosion, almost the whole world was shaking, the pain was almost burning through the skin, and even Nangong Jue was holding her, she was rushed out nearly ten meters by the powerful impact of the explosion.

Power, Zhizhi is the first time I feel it!

Since joining the Nangong family, her life has been full of success.

Nangong Jue rolled her to the ground, protected her head, and pressed her down. His strong and tall body wrapped her in his arms without leaving any gaps, and at the same time covered her ears with his hands.

, blocking out the deafening sound of successive explosions.

She was protected by him and entered a safe world.

I can't feel the strong shaking, I can't see the violent undulating waves of the tsunami, I can't hear the blasting sound that almost bursts my eardrums...

Zhizhi's nose and eyes were so squeezed that they felt so close to his chest that she could almost smell the faint smell of blood mixed with medicine from the bandage on his chest.

He has never used so much force on himself, because he protects him so tightly.

When the amplitude of the earthquake decreased, Nangong Jue stood up suddenly and rushed to the top of the white building with Zhizhi in his arms. It wasn't until he stepped into the control room with absolute safety protection measures that he let go of Zhizhi, his stern expression softening slightly.

Relax and put her on the sofa.

An Yan was already waiting. When he saw Nangong Jue coming back, he was not surprised to report, "Master, almost all of Diderot's auxiliary ships were attacked by the young master. One of the two main ships has been sunk, and only one is still resisting."

Nangong Jue walked to the control room, looked at a main ship that was resisting to the death, and asked Shen: "Where is Diderot?"

"Didero was seriously injured. After being involved in the explosion, no body was seen." An Yan pointed to the Jack battleship that was besieged by fighter jets and two warships. "It is very likely that he was rescued from the warship."

Zhizhi got up from the sofa, walked to Nangong Jue's side, shook his head and said: "I have a bullet that hit De De's right ventricle from behind. Even if he dodges the bomb, he will definitely suffer from excessive blood loss and heart rate within fifteen minutes.

Die from exhaustion.”

An Yan looked at Song Xiaozhi with more than just admiration in his eyes.

It's amazing to shoot from such a long distance. It's so accurate to estimate both the left and right atrium. Moreover, during the days in Nangong Villa, I never saw this Miss Song practicing her gun diligently. This is simply what makes them practice so hard every day.

No face left!

"They changed their route," Zhizhi pointed to the surveillance camera, "It seems they are trying to escape."

The siege of three ships does not mean that Diderot can really be trapped. After all, Jack's main ship is well-equipped and even such a big explosion did not sink it, so the possibility of escaping from the three battleships is not zero.

The corners of Nangong Jue's lips were slightly raised, and his eyebrows were steady, "Fort Sifang, start preparations."

An Yan sat down, quickly input instructions, and opened various turret debugging directions. The targets were all focused on the battleship Diderot in the sea. After opening the instructions, the turrets in all directions began to project laser missiles at that battleship, not to mention that every target was successful.

, but it also made the main ship unable to move forward or retreat, and began to spin in circles.

The scene was invaded and the screen switched, showing Diderot sitting on a chair and wrapped in fur. Obviously, he was in a battleship.

But what's incredible is how the scars on his face healed so quickly, and there wasn't even any blood on the parts of his body where he had been shot.

He cast his transparent eyes towards Zhizhi, and raised the corners of his lips, "Did Miss Song secretly promise me your love? Otherwise, why would she be so surprised when she saw me?"

Zhizhi glanced at him and raised his eyebrows, "The person on the island just now was not you, Diderot. You never got off the boat from the beginning to the end."

Nangong Jue cast a knowing and appreciative glance.

She is indeed a woman who attracts him at first sight. Her judgment when she should be shrewd is worthy of praise.

"Then why do I know you, arrogant Miss Song?" Diderot threw away the suede blanket and yawned lazily, "How about you use your cleverness to explain to me?"

Zhizhi frowned and stared at his face and eyes that were exactly the same as those in the venue, feeling a little confused.

Diderot couldn't help but speak, and turned to Nangong Jue, "Young Master Nangong, I'm really flattered that you laid such a large-scale ambush for me early in the morning."

Nangong Jue said indifferently, "It's easy to say, watching you die is a kind of enjoyment."

Diderot's face was gloomy, "I will not let you go."

"I've never been afraid of being haunted by ghosts," Nangong Jue threatened decisively, with disdain in his eyes, "Just come, I promise to kill even your soul."

Zhizhi feels that the eldest young master who is a little twisted and threatening is the most exciting.

She pretended to be surprised, "Young Master, after death, people are reincarnated. You can't destroy the soul."

"The people I want to kill will not be taken away by hell." Young Master Nangong replied proudly and said coldly to Diderot, "Diderot, don't worry, I won't let you die too easily."

Diderot slapped the table and stood up, "My warship cannot be destroyed by cats and dogs. If you dare to get close to my ship, be careful that the whole army will be destroyed. Who will die is not certain!"

"Your trump card is just those broken viruses. I never fight an unprepared battle." Nangong Jue sneered and ordered to An Yan, "Open fire and fight."

(Thank you for the gold medal, Yagami Xiaoyue, eh^_^The next update will be in the early morning~~)

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