Agent Baby I President Daddy You Demon

[134 windshield gun (plus more)]

The two walked slowly, and they walked back to the auction site for nearly half an hour. The auction was over and the crowd gradually dispersed. Fortunately, the golden jade clothes were recovered.

Seeing An Yi and Song Xiaozhi, Nangongyu grabbed Zhizhi's hand and said anxiously: "Xiaozhi, as long as you are fine, I also want to follow. I was forced by the situation just now and you saw it too. Big brother is domineering. Deliberately not letting me get close to you..."

Knowing that he didn't care to listen to his nagging, he waved his hand and said, "Where is Mr. Nangong, I'm going to talk to him about the completion of the mission."

Nangong Yu's fair-skinned beauty's face was full of sadness, and she pointed to the front not far away, "We are saying goodbye to the buyer together with Big Brother."

Song Xiaozhi walked over, and Grandpa Nangong happened to turn his head and saw her nodding and laughing, "Miss Song, you have completed the task very well, old man, I appreciate you very much."

Zhizhi smiled and said, "Miao Zan, the old man."

"In the future, when the Nangong family has missions again, they will have to ask Ms. Song."

"During this period, I have caused a lot of trouble for the old man and the Nangong family. I feel guilty in my heart, and I don't have the face to continue to take on the tasks of the Nangong family. I believe that if there is an entrustment, better personnel from our alliance will come."

Song Xiaozhi answered seriously, and Nangong Zhan shook his head slightly.

If you want to stay away from Nangong's family, you don't have to be so obvious, right?

With such a beautiful rhetoric, this little girl really makes people hate and like her at the same time.

"It's useless for Ms. Song to tell me about this. Strictly speaking, your employer this time is not the Nangong family, but the boss." Nangong Zhan turned around while talking, and walked to Nangongyu.

Song Xiaozhi bypassed the crowd leaving the venue, walked behind Nangongjue, and silently waited for him to finish talking with the buyer.

"Such an exquisite and complete jade garment is very rare. It is inevitable that the jade pieces will be damaged. The wear and tear of the jade pieces on the helmet... What a pity."

"Even so, Wei is always an expert, so he should be very aware of its collection value."

"Okay, tonight we have President Lao Nangong."

"Mr. Wei, don't worry, the golden jade dress will be safely delivered to your residence before tonight."

"I will also send the cost of the private plane's handling, protection and repair tonight, so I can rest assured, President Nangong, goodbye."

The buyer left, Song Xiaozhi saw Nangongjue turned around, she folded her arms and sneered, "The president is really good at management."

He didn't mention the destruction of the jade clothes, but he still paid extra for others, capitalists, ah, inhumane!

"Miss Song, thank you."

Nangong Jue cast his clear eyes on her, "What do you want from me?"

"It is needed when the mission is over..."

Zhizhi's eyes were suddenly flashed by a blinding point-shaped light, her chest shook, she immediately grabbed Nangongjue's lapel, and pushed it aside with all her strength, "Nangongjue, get out of here—!"

When the voice fell, only a loud bang was heard.

Gunshots!

Everything happened in that instant!

Zhizhi pushed Nangong Jue away, blocked his broad back, shook his body, bent down and fell down!

Chest hurts so much.

MD, shot.

A hint of surprise flashed across Nangong Jue's eyes, he grabbed her body about to fall with his big hand, stretched out his long arms to hug her in his arms, and roared, "Bastard, who asked you to block the gun for me!"

How do you know what kind of wind I have!

Zhizhi looked at Nangongjue who was staring at her anxiously, and couldn't help but shut her mouth, didn't speak, enduring the pain.

The blood color gradually spread in the chest, and the bloody smell spread in the air. Song Xiaozhi snorted, gritted his teeth to hold back the overwhelming pain...

Nangong Jue looked at the white shirt on Zhizhi's chest that was stained with large blood lotus, and his lips became paler and paler. He couldn't help but look extremely ugly, and turned around and said angrily: "An Yi, what are you doing here, come here to treat the wound!"

At this time, only continuous gunshots were heard from a high place, and there was chaos in front of the venue. The crowd ran around with their heads in their hands, screaming and panic.

This is a deliberate ambush!

"Xiao Zhi", An Yi ran over with the emergency treatment kit on her back, grabbed Xiao Zhi who was half lying on the ground to check the injury, she saw the wound in the middle of her chest and heart, her face turned pale, "Xiao Zhi, hold on, I'll save you right away!"

"An Yan, take everyone in the venue and seize all armed forces nearby. I want their lives!"

Nangong resolutely refused to order, and his anger rushed to his brain.

"Master, it hit the heart, and the situation is not good."

An Yi's tone was heavy, and her expression was unavoidably flustered, "Xiao Zhi, she might..."

"If you can't save her, everyone here will be buried with her."

Nangong Jue's words made everyone feel cold from head to toe, because Young Master Nangong's expression was very serious...

Zhizhi only felt the pain spread from the chest to the whole body, his hands and feet were cold, his mind was fuzzy, and his lips were trembling from the cold...

The heart seemed to stop beating.

"Am I... dying..."

A weak voice escaped from her mouth, Nangong Jue frowned, held Zhizhi's hand, and whispered an order in a low voice, "Miss Song, you can't die without my permission."

Song Xiaozhi's consciousness became more and more blurred, and he murmured, "Stone...I can't die...Stone...Stone...I want to see Stone...Stone..."

Nangong Jue's heart shrank suddenly, but he held her hand and remained silent, pursing his lips.

Nangong Yu ran over with a panicked expression, "Brother, the car is ready, we should hurry her to the hospital..."

Before the words fell, there was only a hiss of emergency brakes, and an extended black Mercedes stopped in front of the venue——

The car door opened, and an eight-year-old boy with a cold expression ran out. He quickly walked up to Song Xiaozhi, squatted down and glanced at the wound, his fair face was covered with intense anger, and his voice was cold, "A purposeless extensive search is only for you!" It will waste time, this is an incendiary bomb with a diameter of 0 inches and a length of 5 inches, grab all the blockers with A5F large-caliber rifles, you can’t kill them all, remember to keep them alive.”

It's the first time I've heard of the ability to judge the performance of a bullet with only the naked eye.

And the tone of the order——

Mature and calm.

No disorder, no chaos.

Not at all like an eight-year-old would utter a statement.

(Thanks to dear 403035980 for donating silent red envelopes, dear zidie_71, Mu Qianyin for presenting silent gold medals, this chapter is an update for all those who gave silent props gold medals and red envelopes today, okay? No, my writing fingers are a bit sore haha, well~~ That’s the end of today’s update, dear ones, let’s continue tomorrow...)