Secret Service Baby I President Daddy You Devil

[430 five-gun repayment]

Diderot looked at the angry expressions of the Nangong people with satisfaction, and waved his hand, "Tell all your people to put down their weapons, immediately."

"Didero," Nangong Juemei said coldly, "Let her go, or I will destroy this place."

"I have always felt that it is a very happy thing to be able to relive the past, and I will not hate it if I want to be the head of Nangong." Diderot leaned back on his chair and replied in a leisurely swivel chair, "The mask guarantees that it will be more exciting. I believe that you will

Will you see a more cruel and novel way of death than Lu Lan? How about it, are you looking forward to it?"

Nangong Jue seemed to be about to raise his gun and shoot at the screen in an instant, his face was ashen and he tried his best to hold back his anger.

"Let her go."

Three words, extremely threatening, squeezed out from between the teeth, mixed with great anger.

Nangong Mo disagreed, "Head Nangong doesn't seem to know his position yet."

His eyes turned blue and he waved to call Zhizhi over.

Zhizhi stood beside him obediently, put one hand on the lower corner of the sling, slowly rolled it up and opened it——

The pure white clothes slowly moved up with the movement of the slender hands, revealing the delicate skin and slender waist.

The enlarged picture on the four-sided screen clearly showed her fair and flawless skin, even a small mole on her side waist, and the beautiful curvature of her exquisite body was clearly visible.

When the white clothes reached their chests, all the Nangong family members exclaimed, closed their eyes in a well-trained manner, and turned their heads away.

Nangong absolutely had no expression, his face was covered with a layer of dark gray, but he still couldn't tell whether it was filled with anger or not.

"I really miss the well-trained family rules, don't look at anything inappropriate, you are really worthy of everyone's demeanor." Nangong Mo's tone was gritted.

Nangong Jue said coldly, "This is the difference between whether you are worthy of being a Nangong person or not."

Nangong Mo did not stop Zhizhi's movements, and ordered harshly, "Go on, take off your clothes completely, since Head Nangong doesn't care about letting everyone in my Jack family watch..."

Damn it, using a woman as a coercion is simply worthy of being despised by all the Taoists.

All the Nangong people's faces were ashen as iron, their eyes were closed and they were motionless, unable to express their anger.

Just when Zhizhi was about to take off his shirt, Jack's family whistled.

The goose-yellow underwear was revealed, and the slim and graceful figure with her upper body was shown in a close-up on the big screen. Nangong Jue finally turned cold and shouted with a cold face, "That's enough!"

Just when he spoke, Nangong Mo smiled victoriously, "Women are indeed a disaster."

Nangong Jue's face was so dark that he looked like he could kill the man on the screen at any time.

Nangong Mo stretched out his hand to stop Zhizhi's movements, ordered her to put down her clothes, held her in his arms, and ordered, "Tell all Nangong family members to put down their weapons."

"Put it down." Nangong Jue pursed his lips and ordered.

The Nangong people understood the importance of Miss Song to the head of the family, so they all had no objection. They all bent down, put down their weapons and weapons, and stood ready for orders.

"I never thought that Master Nangong would give in for a woman." Nan looked at Nangong Jue, who was standing alone in the crowd. He was always used to being in control, but now he was so weak and at his mercy. Nangong Mo couldn't help but shook his head and sneered, "I believe you have investigated clearly.

Your women and your sons are all in our hands now. Unless you are willing to kill them, you can't win at all, Nangong Jue."

Nangong Jue stared at the screen, his face solemn and silent.

"Where's your woman? She just shot me five times." Nangong Mo gave the woman next to him a cold look. He took out the gun from his arms and pressed it against her side. "Should she pay it back herself or you?"

Instead, Mr. Nangong?"

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When Zhizhi heard the mask say such words, his heart trembled with awe, his heart was beating so fast in his chest that it seemed like it was about to jump out of his chest, and his brain was also beating rapidly, and his nerves were extremely tense——

Don't agree.

Don't agree.

She muttered and prayed silently in her heart, just because she was afraid that what she was most worried about would happen at this moment.

"Master Nangong, what are your intentions?"

The mask asked, with a wrench on his fingertips, and his eyes were cold and stern, "Do you want me to shoot her five times, or do you want me to do it instead?"

Almost when Zhizhi tried his best to shout no word, a voice appeared on the monitoring screen, "Okay."

good……

Zhizhi panicked, desperately trying to open her eyes wide, convey her thoughts to him on the other side of the camera, want to make a sound, even if it was just to move her lips, to say no to him...

"Whoever has good marksmanship, step forward automatically, and hit all five shots, there will be a heavy reward."

The mask was giving orders to Jack who was staying in the church. He turned his head and smiled at Zhizhi, "Zhizhi, how does it feel when someone blocks the gun for you?"

Zhi Zhi felt a fire flow in his chest, as if it was about to break through his internal organs and spurt out.

She was extremely angry and didn't want to bear it, but under the suppression of his hypnosis, she had no ability to wake up.

How could she be so useless!

She should have killed this man when they met in the Rose Garden in London! Killed him with her own hands! Shit!

He shouted angrily, all kinds of swear words kept lingering in his heart, Zhi Zhi's face turned blue and his eyes were bloodshot.

The mask seems to be sensing something.

He was startled for a moment, then turned to stare at Zhizhi, "So this is how you behave when you love someone."

yes!

The high-sounding first love between you and me now seems to me to be nothing but bullshit!

"As expected, you'd be cuter if you didn't speak." Mask, who heard her inner voice, shook his head and tutted, "Miss Song, please don't talk dirty all the time. I cherish the pure love between us."

You're so big! Get the hell out of here! Don't get too close!

Mask was helpless against Zhi Zhi who was in such a rage. He had no choice but to put away his mind reading, turned to face the screen, and ordered, "Sniper, start."

A sniper from Jack's family came out, holding a brown and black sniper rifle. He took a stance, aimed the gun at Nangong Jue, who was directly in front of him, adjusted the scope, and waited for orders.

Zhizhi was very discerning and recognized at a glance that the man was holding a Soviet standard sniper gun AK47. Although this gun was not a new weapon, it had a short range and was not suitable for dodge and long-distance combat. It had strong limitations, but it was familiar.

Everyone who knows guns knows that this gun is extremely lethal when used at close range. In recent years, it has been used to punish prisoners because of its high lethality at close range and strong penetrating power. It is often joked that one shot explodes.

Head, die happily.

This was completely different from the ordinary short gun she used to make masks at that time.

This is not a fair repayment!

This mask is obviously going to kill Nangong Jue!