Because Miss Tang is a man of great influence and was known as an iceberg beauty before she got married, everyone has been speculating on what kind of man could have such honor and be worthy of Miss Tang, and what kind of man
Man, you can get Miss Tang
As a result, Miss Tang’s private life has always been the focus of many people on the road. Even the many quarrels and fights that Miss Tang had with Mr. Ye’s family were all reported and made headlines by internal magazines on the road.
, which is well known to everyone.
But now, facing the sudden glances of confusion and expectation from everyone, Miss Tang said nothing, let alone any expression of surprise or dodge. She just raised her face, looked at everyone and asked coldly, "Why, I have gained weight recently.
Already?"
The subordinates were puzzled, but still shook their heads in understanding.
Miss Tang raised her beautiful eyebrows slightly and raised the corners of her mouth in a charming arc, "Then why are they all looking at my belly?"
Everyone collectively came to their senses, raised their heads, and shouted to the sky in unison, "Back to Madam, I didn't look, I didn't look at anything——!"
This roar shocked An Yan, who was sitting on the grass and had just bandaged his arm, and his arm began to hurt again...
It is said that the Tang clan has strict discipline and clear rewards and punishments. Miss Tang's skills in leading troops and training people are very abnormal. Now it seems that the reputation is well-deserved. Even the Ye family was taught by Miss Tang at this time and was completely assimilated.
Song Xiaozhi didn't say anything, but gave Tang Shuang a helpless look, stepped forward and said, "Tangtang, since the stone is here, I don't have to worry about it. You can go and do your Tang Sect affairs."
As soon as she finished speaking, she saw a Tang Sect subordinate running not far ahead, calling out: "Miss, all the remaining weapons have been installed."
"Yes," Tang Shuang responded and ordered, "Let's go."
"yes!"
All Tang Sect’s subordinates responded and boarded the prepared helicopters, preparing to leave.
"Zhizhi, Shitou, I'm leaving." Miss Tang never talked nonsense, she was short and stern, and said goodbye in two words, "Take care."
Nangong Tou nodded.
Song Xiaozhi responded and waved.
But still looking at Miss Tang's beautiful and heroic figure leaving, I couldn't help but twitch in my mouth and thought to myself - Miss Tang, can you leave without getting the arms? Your belief in not getting involved in complicated affairs is so obvious.
?
After finishing the gossip, I sent Qing Ye and Tang Shuang away and got back to the main topic.
"Shitou, regarding your second uncle..." Song Xiaozhi hesitated, but still chose this title for Nangong Mo, "Where do you think we should start?"
"Although the black terror has done many evil things in recent years, it has always been low-key and elusive. A month ago, we happened to intervene in a murder case related to the black terror, which was also related to Lin Mo." Gray Cat walked over and carried out the task
His job is to start reporting on the clues before
After a series of narrations about the situation, Gray Cat said, "At least now, one thing we can be sure of is that Black Terror is researching drugs, and they are drugs related to radiation. We don't know the purpose of this drug, but
Following the Black Terror's behavior is definitely not a good thing."
"Since it is a radiation drug, then maybe the strange serious illness that occurred in the Wu family many years ago is also related to the black terror." Bai Mao turned on his mobile phone, dialed the number of the alliance information headquarters, and turned back to Nangong Tou for instructions, "Boss
, do you need me to order troops to go to Mont Blanc in the Alps to conduct another detailed investigation?"
Nangong Tui paused slightly, shook his head, and quietly ordered, "This time, I will go in person."
The white cat paused and put down the right hand holding the phone.
The gray cat also looked slightly surprised, then turned his doubtful eyes to Nangong Tou.
"Master, think twice," An Yan came over and said worriedly, "The plane crash in the Alps last time caused damage to your memory chip due to unknown reasons. We have not yet found out. To be cautious, we check every time
The investigation was conducted by Nangong Headquarters and the Alliance Information Department. This time it was determined that there was unknown radiation. If you go there in person, just in case..."
"An Yan." Song Xiaozhi, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke up and interrupted An Yan, "No need to persuade me any more. Don't you still know the young master's temper?"
An Yan affirmed, and the words stopped on her lips.
Yes, it is almost difficult to change the things decided by the young master, and no one can change them without authorization; and when everyone discovered that the decisions of the young master were rarely wrong or incomplete, they became accustomed to obeying the young master and did everything they could to follow.
awareness.
It is a skill to make people oral, and it is a talent to make people convinced.
But Nangong Tou just had this kind of ability and talent. He had both and never questioned it.
"Go back to the headquarters," Nangong Tou whispered and ordered everyone, "make preparations first and set off for Mont Blanc in three days."
"Yes! Head!"
"Yes! Boss!"
The echo was loud and clear, shaking the blue sky of Hokkaido and hovering several times.
Only one person was unhappy.
Miss Song stepped forward and grabbed her son's shoulders, and said angrily, "You dislike me, don't you? You didn't want me to follow you on purpose, right? You knew Nangong Jue was at the headquarters and you threw me into the fire pit.
Li Tui?! Do you think that Ice Cube Face will let me follow you? What’s your intention, Shitou? You don’t want me to go! You don’t want me to follow you to save your second uncle!”
Head Shitou looked at Miss Song, who was still imageless at this age, living like an old woman, and very noisy. No matter how impatient he felt, he could only sigh silently, took her hand, and indifferently told everyone, "Let's go, first
Go back to headquarters."
Everyone responded again and jumped on the helicopter, waiting to take off.
"I won't go back! I won't go back! I won't go back to my headquarters until I die!"
Miss Song is still roaring.
Master Toru ignored it completely.
"Madam," An Yan kindly advised, "As you just said, the matters decided by the young master will never change. You'd better... just board the plane... everyone is waiting for us..."
"An Yan, get me a fighter jet!" Miss Song shouted angrily, "I'll go alone!"
An Yan was hesitating.
Master Tou had turned his head and said to Miss Song very calmly, "Since Mommy insists, let's pick one."
When Miss Song raised her feet to walk to the helicopter driving position, Master Tou added, "However, I forgot to tell Mommy that the system positioning and navigation of these aircraft models are not perfect enough. When the time comes, the route will deviate and fly to Java or other parts of Indonesia.
Islands, please remember to say hello to their Minister of Defense in advance and say hello to me."
Song Xiaozhi suddenly twitched the corner of his mouth...
This was his son's way of mocking his crazy act of flying a plane many years ago, which almost caused an international dispute, and he was despised again.
Miss Song was silent for a moment. Thirty seconds later, she jumped into the back seat of the helicopter alone. She looked out the window and said, "It will take a few hours to get back to the headquarters. I'm going to take a nap first. Don't wake me up on the way."
After that, he looked out the window, closed his eyes, and fell asleep calmly.
It seemed as if the person who made the most noise just now was not her Mistress Nangong, Song Xiaozhi.
This superb acting ability, which can turn a page faster than turning the page in a book, is definitely exclusive to the Nangong family and is difficult for others to match.
Nangong Tou seemed to have gotten used to it, so he got on the helicopter at the front and gave the order to set off.
"Sheep and Master Nangong are happy enemies and haven't changed for so many years." The white cat approached the gray cat and held its chin in confusion, "Master Nangong is such a spoiler, and I can understand that the sheep's temper is getting more and more noisy, but our little
Isn’t Tou always on Zhizhi’s side, so why is he asking Nangong Jue to return to his headquarters this time?”
"Have you forgotten what the boss said a few days ago?" Gray Cat asked back.
The white cat looked confused.
The gray cat sighed and reminded, "Take someone back to the Nangong headquarters to meet your parents-in-law and discuss the engagement. The boss personally agreed to it to Miss Yan."
"Ah..." White Cat woke up, "That's what happened..."
Continue to wake up, "Thinking about it, tomorrow seems to be the date Shitou promised to Xiaoyu..."
I woke up again, "No wonder I am in a hurry to go back now, regardless of the sheep's reluctance..."
"Ah!" the last sigh was, "It's not typical to forget your mother when you have a wife..."
The gray cat nodded solemnly and admitted, "Yes."
Song Xiaozhi, who was sleeping in the helicopter behind, shivered in confusion and sneezed loudly. He opened his eyes, rubbed his nose and looked around suspiciously for a long time, then folded his arms and fell asleep again.
"Wife."
Looking at the contemplative Mrs. White Cat, Mr. Gray Cat took advantage of the situation and spoke earnestly, "You see, marrying a domineering man and giving birth to a genius and smart son are not that many benefits at all, are they?"
After saying that, he patted her head and comforted her, "Don't worry, our kittens are all well-behaved, honest and honest, and they will never do such roundabout and scheming things, eh?"
The white cat was quiet for a while.
After a while, he suddenly raised his head as if he had woken up and yelled at his man, "Damn it, you beat around the bush and called the child born to this cat stupid?"
Mr. Cat was silent for a moment.
A woman's heart, a needle under the sea.
This time, Mr. Cat, who is always known for his ability to observe people's words, careful thinking, and strong detective skills, could not help but agree with this statement and said that he could not complain...