Nangong Tou frowned, grabbed Xiaoyu's arm, led her out of the basement, and gave a simple order, "Order to disperse to the north and south and retreat to Nangong Building."
"Yes, Young Master."
All the micro bombs have been recovered. There is no need to cause trouble. The most prudent way is to retreat.
But Xiaoyu didn't expect that he and Master Tou were riding in a car alone. Moreover, there were only two of them in the car, and she was the one sitting in the driver's seat!
"Miss Yan."
The young master sat in the back seat and calmly ordered, "Drive."
Miss Yan slowly fastened her seat belt, released the handbrake, shifted gears, released the brakes, and drove smoothly... At this time, she could only hear the young master's calm reminder behind her, "Miss Yan, since you are so leisurely, why not be as good as us?"
Let’s continue discussing the issue just now…”
Buzz————!
Miss Yan became nervous, her feet trembled, and she stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.
The black streamlined sports car flew away like an arrow in an instant, ran out in a streamlined arc, and disappeared in front of the basement door in an instant.
Only the dust that was kicked up was left, floating for a long time before slowly falling to the ground, feeling how fast it was.
This stupid fish still has great potential.
Young Master Tou smiled with interest, and his various grand fish training blueprints, which he had planned in an orderly manner, could not help but appear in his mind...
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Nangong Headquarters.
"Daddy!"
An eleven or twelve-year-old girl wearing a white dress with a pure and beautiful appearance ran downstairs, holding a white mobile phone in her hand, handed it to the man sitting at the desk, and lay on his long legs.
, said sweetly, "Daddy, it's mommy calling."
"Well", Young Master Jue touched his daughter's head, took the phone, and before he answered, he heard the proud and cheerful woman's voice, "Young Master, you talked to your future daughter-in-law and threatened her to scare her away.
How do you feel?"
When the young master Jue heard this, his face turned dark.
Future wife?
That nonsensical little girl is his son's woman?
As for his wife, this Miss Song, she just discussed with him two days ago about returning to the Killer Alliance and was rejected. Now she dares to run out deliberately and invisibly manipulate him to ruin his image in front of his future wife!
Well... getting bolder and bolder!
"Miss Song, if you want to return to the Killer Alliance, take over missions, and regain your power," the eldest young master said in a very indulgent voice, "Go ahead."
Song Xiaozhi broke into sweat when he heard his tone, "Nangong Jue, what do you want to do to my daughter..."
"If I can't see you within two hours, Miss Song, then you will never see Qingtian and me again in your lifetime."
After the eldest young master finished speaking domineeringly, he hung up the phone with a hum and threw it on the table.
Song Qingtian blinked her beautiful and innocent eyes, lay on Young Master Jue's lap, blinked her big innocent eyes and said, "Daddy, why do you and Mommy threaten each other and keep quarreling?"
"Qingtian, this is not a threat to each other, it is a way for couples to get along." The cold-hearted Nangong Jue softened his tone to his daughter and was very patient. "This is not called a quarrel, it is called a strategy to get along. It is the joy of two people's lives.
, do you know?"
Qingtian took the wave candy in his hand, nodded thoughtfully, and suggested half-understanding: "Oh, I understand daddy, let's go to the new base in the Aegean Sea. There is a mechanism designed by Qingtian himself.
, I guarantee that mommy will never find us, and daddy will definitely win!"
It was rare for the young man to caress his forehead impatiently——
Xiao Qingtian, our goal is not to prevent your mother from finding us, okay?
"There are still two hours left." Qingtian looked at the time, got up from Young Master's lap, and said, "Daddy, I'm going to practice shooting."
"No, practice for twenty minutes at most." The eldest young master always felt very sorry for his daughter who inherited the title of the Song family's sharpshooter before she was ten years old, surpassed Miss Song and became a world-class sharpshooter, so he gave the doting order, "Don't
My eyes are exhausted."
"I know daddy."
Qing Tian smiled sweetly, chewed the wave candy and went to the shooting range to practice shooting.
Nangong Jue sighed impatiently when she saw that her IQ was comparable to that of her brother Nangong Tou, but she was always like a protected child, and her emotional intelligence and emotional intelligence were mostly uncivilized.
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The sports car drove all the way, dozens of kilometers away from the basement. Yan Xiaoyu finally slowed down, relieved all his concentration, and took a breath. When he raised his hand to wipe his forehead, he found that even the palms of his hands were covered with blood.
A layer of cold sweat broke out, leaving mottled sweat stains on the steering wheel.
It's not that she dared to laugh, it was mainly because the non-human young man in the back seat was staring at her from behind. The look in his eyes was too scary and scary...
Ding-ding-ding, ding-dinging, the guy’s cell phone behind him rang.
Through the car mirror, Xiaoyu saw Nangong Tou pick up the phone and after looking at the screen, there was a friendly smile on her lips that she had never seen before.
Xiaoyu was still curious about who could have such magic power to make the scary young master smile. The phone had been thrown from behind. She quickly stepped on the brakes and reached out to catch it. She heard the young master command from behind, "You pick it up."
Yu Lei, who is it? You want me to pick it up! We haven’t gotten to know each other this well yet!
She picked up the phone and saw that it was an unfamiliar number with the area code of city D, so she parked the car on the side, tremblingly pressed the answer button, and said cautiously, "Hello, hello, could I ask for Mr. Nangong? Where are you?
Bit……"
The other party obviously paused for a long time, then there was a clear laugh, followed by a hearty voice, "Tsk tsk, I can let you answer his phone without permission. It seems that the intimacy is not trivial."
Yan Xiaoyu's memory was pretty good. When he heard the voice over there, he felt it was very familiar. When he heard the tone again, he immediately remembered it and exclaimed: "Ah——! It's you, the sister who left me the car..."
"
When the other person heard the word sister, he smiled happily.
The young master Tou who was behind him moved his mouth and his brows were obviously twitching.