[138 cunning and scheming]

At night, Mr. Nangong came, and he saw Song Xiaotou holding a thick book in the original language, sitting on the sofa in the research room reading a book, and walked over slowly.

Nangong Zhan sat next to Song Xiaotou, and glanced at the cover of the book in his hand - "History of World Weapons".

Hehe, he is worthy of being a descendant of the Nangong family, he has a future.

"Xiao Tou, do you mind if Grandpa sits down?"

Shitou raised his face and said with a smile: "Since you have already sat down, why bother to seek my opinion, Grandpa wants to ask me something?"

It seems that this child is not generally sensible.

Nangong Zhan looked at his smiling face, and felt that this face became more and more similar to that of his three sons when they were young, "Do you want to know who your real father is?"

"Grandpa seems to be more concerned about this issue than I am." Shi Shi leaned on the sofa, his two calves were stacked gracefully, and a shrewd smile appeared on his lips, "You want me to take the surname Nangong and do a DNA test as soon as possible Is it?"

Nangong Zhan was ashamed, this child was not so smart.

"Would you like to?"

Shi Shi closed the book and put it aside, then shook his head and said, "Although I call you Grandpa now, it is Mommy who gave birth to me, and Mommy raised me. It’s up to Mommy to decide whether to take it or not.”

"Xiao Tou is really filial, hehe." Mr. Nangong said with relief, "Xiao Tou, regardless of your surname or not, I am already very happy that the Nangong family can produce such an excellent bloodline like you."

"Of course," Song Xiaotou raised his lips and smiled without any modesty, "That also depends on who it is inherited from!"

This superb art of belittling and speaking is exactly the same as someone.

"Obey the Nangong family's family precepts, Xiao Tou, are you not afraid that I will force you?" Nangong Zhan turned his eyes, his voice was low, and his face became more majestic.

Song Xiaotu's eyelids twitched, he got up slowly and said: "The old man is vigorous and resolute, isn't he already forcing it?"

The deep night hides the moonlight, and the dim sky is well versed in dullness.

In front of the small research room, there were dozens of men in black standing with guns, all pointing at the little man in the middle of the room, Song Xiaotou.

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In the middle of the night, five black sports cars left Nangong's home one after another.

Song Xiaotou glanced at the shackles on his hands, turned his head and smiled at Nangong Zhan, "Grandpa, you treated me like this, can I go to the Children's Protection Association to sue you for abuse?"

Nangong Zhan also smiled, "My dear grandson, I can't help it. I asked people to collect all your DNA-related things in the laboratory, but your room was spotless, and all the used cups and objects were disposed of. I had to work hard. Don't blame grandpa."

"Grandpa's too much. Mommy taught me that when someone kills someone, he must be silenced, and if he stays overnight, he must sell the stolen goods."

Nangong Zhan looked at the innocent and innocent Tong Yan saying such cruel words, the corners of his mouth still twitched unconsciously, he thought that the devil education he had given the sons of the Nangong family was already shocking enough.

But this Miss Song is obviously not under him.

"Master, the DNA collections of the three young masters have been delivered, and we are just waiting for the young master."

The driver whispered, Nangong Zhan's face hardened, and he patted Song Xiaotou on the head, "Good grandson, let me see which outstanding son you are from."

Song Xiaotou smiled at Nangong Zhan, but did not answer.

The car continued to move forward, and gradually drove away from Nangong's house, driving further and further away.

Keeping her eyes closed like a sleeping stone, she opened her eyes in a daze, starry, bright and wise, "Grandpa, how long is it?"

"Are you in a hurry than me?" Nangong Zhan raised his eyebrows.

"No." Shitou grinned his lips, revealing an angelic smile, "It was Grandpa who forgot to do the car inspection when he tied me into the car."

As soon as the voice fell, there was only a bang, the car body shook left and right a few times and the engine was turned off.

The driver turned his face, eyes full of anxiety, "Master, the tire suddenly burst."

Nangong Zhan frowned, and looked at Song Xiaotou, "You are still so dishonest after tying your hands!"

"I just accidentally dropped my toy when I got in the car. Grandpa is so fierce." Shitou looked aggrieved, "That's a little toy I like very much."

The driver got out of the car and checked, and reported, "Master, something strange got stuck in the tire and caused a puncture. I can't get away for now."

Nangong Zhan glared at Song Xiaotou, Song Xiaotou looked innocent, closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Strange thing?

It was nothing more than lowering the air pressure gauge of the tires. He was merciful and let the tires go for so long before they burst.

Nangong Zhan sneered, "Little guy, don't keep thinking these useless things. There are four cars behind the car. I will definitely take you to the place for inspection."

Song Xiaotou smiled, and suddenly changed gestures in his hands. The fast man had no time to see what was going on, and all the handcuffs and anklets fell off, and he was able to break free.

Nangong Zhan reacted very quickly, and with the cold wind in his palm, he patted the little man who was about to escape——

Song Xiaotou didn't know what kind of sharp weapon he used, and slammed his elbow against the car window, and then his small body jumped up nimbly, got out of the car window, and jumped straight to the side of the road.

Unexpectedly, Nangong Zhan immediately ordered the other four cars, "Catch him."

Song Xiaotou raised his feet and ran forward at high speed. The four black sports cars behind him focused their light on him and chased after him with their horns.

Grandpa Nangong calmed down, "Today I will teach this little fellow what obedience is."

Song Xiaotou ran extremely fast, and the car behind him was getting closer and closer. He looked down at his watch, frowned and whispered, "Why so late!"

As soon as the words fell, there was only a rapid horn sound coming from the rear, and a bright blue sports car nimbly and quickly passed through the four pursuing sports cars, rushing towards Song Xiaotou.

Nangong Zhan saw the license plate number clearly, and his brows turned cold, "Bastard, what's going on!"

All I saw was that the super-skilled sports car shifted gears and slammed on the brakes, and stopped in front of Song Xiaotou, and a magnetic and clear voice resounded in the night, "Get in the car."

Song Xiaotou jumped into the car, leaned on the back of the chair and said, "You're late."

The man was surprised, "I saw you left a dangerous message on the sofa and rushed over immediately, little guy, you have to thank me!"

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