Secret Service Baby I President Daddy You Devil

【399 situation reversal】

He didn't know that the woman in front of him had such incredible spear skills that she couldn't escape from her.

After being shot several times, the mask leaned against the wall and gasped for breath. Blood began to flow from several places on his body, and the salty smell could not stop flowing from the wounds.

"One place on the left and right arms, one place on the left shoulder, and two places on the right shoulder." Zhizhi closed his eyes, his slender figure standing in the white room but with a very strong aura, and the words he spoke were bland and gratuitous.

Terrible palpitations.

Why was she scared? She closed her eyes and fired the gun in random bursts, but she could tell the exact location where he was shot.

Throwing down the left and right guns, Zhizhi turned the gun in his right hand in a circle between his fingers and said with a smile: "There is one left, I can take my time, Mr. Mask, don't you think so?"

The mask was not afraid, but the look he looked at her was extremely shocked and bizarre!

A strange suspicion formed in his chest... Can he escape the prophecy made many years ago?

Feng shui takes turns and time passes.

He left back then to avoid such a death prophecy, but now, he realized more deeply that he was moving closer to the prophecy...

Zhizhi walked up to him, tugged on a corner of the shirt inside his coat, tore it open with a hiss, and tied it to his masked face, covering his eyes.

"You can't find the stone." The mask said this the second it touched, "Don't waste your efforts, the prophecy has been determined."

Zhizhi paused with his hands, hissed the cloth tied tightly around his head, pointed a gun at his head, "Lead the way."

"I promised Diderot that I would not do anything treacherous, and I have no interest in leading the way for you." He continued, his face covered with cloth was calm. "The movement just now was enough to attract the attention of the family. It doesn't take more than two minutes."

A large number of people will come over. The Jack family has no habit of giving up arresting people because they are threatened. Miss Song, you don't have the ability to find your way in a maze, give up."

"Listen to what you said," Zhizhi pressed the gun closer, "I think I should kill you."

Mask suddenly smiled, "You won't."

Zhizhi's eyes were a bit awkward, and he couldn't help but put his thumb on his finger, "Where do you get your confidence?"

"Kill me and Nangong Mo will be gone." His voice was gentle and soft, like the spring breeze of March. "Zhizhi, you deliberately hit the bullet at a high place, not at the fatal point. In fact, you were afraid of hitting my leg.

Make me disabled, right?"

Song Xiaozhi's heart tightened and he was scratched alive by something.

Nangong Mo...is gone.

Knowing that his words were not sincere or even malicious, the index finger on the gun softened and he could hardly muster the energy to pull the part that he had become familiar with long ago——

She owes Nangong Mo so much...

His life is about to run out. If he kills the mask, there will be no change, it will be gone...

Zhizhi hesitated and put down the gun unconsciously, his eyes confused for a moment.

She didn't like being indecisive, but at times like this, it was so annoying that she couldn't make a choice.

Perhaps with Nangong Jue and stones by her side, she can do anything firmly and without any scruples, because they are always the strongest backers, helping her deal with the aftermath and guiding her. Even if she gets into trouble, there is always a way.

To comfort and make amends.

Now, the threats and tricks she used to be best at are useless at all.

The mask is invisible, but in this silent atmosphere, I understand what she is thinking and the success of her words.

It is indeed difficult for women to achieve great things. They are not cold-blooded and tend to be emotional.

No wonder Diderot, except for Meng Yao, never put extra energy into women in these years, because Diderot lived longer and knew more thoroughly than he did.

Zhizhi was squatting there, still thinking, when she suddenly felt a heavy punch on her shoulder. She fell back, put her hands on the ground, and the gun slipped from her hand to the corner. She immediately realized that she was being attacked and turned around to try.

Lifting up, Mask's tall body had arrived, straddling her petite body, strangling her throat with one hand, clamping her hands on top of her head, and laughed in a low voice, "I said, you really can't bear to kill."

Mine, Zhizhi.”

Zhizhi couldn't care less about regrets, she just felt like she was almost suffocating in her throat——

The feeling of lack of oxygen enveloped her like a sweeping hurricane. She tried her best to breathe, but her lungs were hollow and painful.

Bright red blood dripped from high places, which was the blood gushing out from the wound on the mask, splashing on her fair cheeks, and the continuous brilliant cherry-colored poppies bloomed endlessly on her jade-like skin.

Zhizhi's nose, cheeks, and lips were all dripping with his blood...

He suddenly leaned forward, blocked her lips, pried her lips and tongue apart, and forced air into her mouth...

She resisted, struggled, fainted in the fatal restraint between his palms, and then woke up in the oxygen sent from his lips. This repeated several times, and she was so embarrassed that she bit out his stone with her sharp teeth and raised her legs.

Hit his back hard with the joints. When he had no choice but to let go, he rolled sideways and fell into the corner, reaching for the gun in the corner with one hand...

A close-quarters fight, bloody and extremely violent.

Zhizhi escaped from his grasp and reached out to grab the gun, but when her hand was about to touch the gun, a pair of feet stepped on the gun and kicked it away to a farther place.

Next, two pairs, three pairs, countless pairs of black leather shoes, and dozens of sniper guns appeared all around, all pointing infrared rays at her head.

Zhizhi sat upright, touched the red and swollen finger marks on his neck, and whispered a curse, "shit!"

People who are familiar with hypnosis are good at psychological tactics, but she actually let down her guard without any precautions.

He looked up and saw that members of the Jack family were helping the mask stop bleeding. He looked pale and looked like he was about to faint. Before he fainted, he gritted his teeth and ordered, "Look at the position on my body and shoot back five times. Help me immediately for emergency treatment and treat her."

Take it to Diderot!"

Mask gave the order, and many members of the Jack family apparently approached her step by step. Guns gathered together, four or five hands were raised at the same time, the sound of loading sounded, and the gun barrels were pointed at her right arm, shoulder, and left arm——

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