This tone completely reminded Miss Yu of the day when Master Tou ordered her to test the gun.
However, when she compared it now with that at the beginning, she suddenly realized that Master Toru was simply too gentle, too gentlemanly, and too considerate. At the very least, Master Toru had never used an ice cube face to scare people randomly.
There is absolutely no violent and bloody tendency to kill you if you don't obey at all times...
"The taste... the taste..."
Xiaoyu hesitated, struggled, and finally carefully chose a word that was neutral and did not hurt the uncle's face, "...it's...okay...I think...it's pretty...pretty good..."
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When Nangong Jue heard this, he lowered his head and glanced at what he had made, and then at the little girl standing in front of him, his brows slightly twitching, his eyes judging -
This little girl is so cool.
Wearing the uniform uniform of the Nangong family headquarters, his eyes and manners were quite respectful towards him. Thinking about it, maybe he should be a newcomer who had just been elected to the Nangong family not long ago.
But, what is going on with this timid character who even trembles when he speaks?
Entering the Nangong family is extremely difficult. There are even fewer ladies who can pass the Nangong family's assessment and enter the Nangong family. This little girl looks extremely weak now. How on earth did she get through the Nangong family with such a frightened expression and cowardly appearance?
Assessment?
It seems that the personnel department's selection regulations need to be stricter.
Nangong Jue saw that her eyes were evasive and her actions were suspicious, so he picked up another pair of chopsticks and put it in his lips, took a bite, chewed slowly, his cold eyes were full of sternness and scrutiny.
When the bitter and anxious breath began to spread in his mouth, Master Jue put down his chopsticks and asked in a low voice, "This underage girl who has only been in Nangong's family for a few days, at such a young age, actually learned to tell lies and flattery?"
An underage girl... just entered Nangong's house?
Miss Yu cried, "I, uncle...you...you misunderstood..."
"How many movies?"
The boss has never been able to recruit new people, but this little girl's obsequious and incomplete expression really displeased him, so he took out the phone, his eyes and tone of voice were full of investigation.
Yu was completely confused and couldn't understand what he was talking about, "How many, how many? What do you mean, uncle, I, I don't know either..."
"You haven't even figured out which one you belong to?" Interrupting her, Mr. Jue's brows knitted into a straight line. He threw the phone in front of her and ordered, "Who recruited you here? Tell him to come over immediately. Five
Within minutes, otherwise.”
The last sentence is omitted.
Threat power doubled.
This is exactly the same as Mr. Nangong Tou, right?
Sure enough, everyone in the Nangong family is virtuous, right?
"I...I'm not...uncle...listen to me..."
She looked at the phone and didn't dare to answer it. She waved her hand and wanted to step back, but accidentally, she waved her right hand in a wide arc. With a snap, her hand knocked the phone out of the uncle's hand——
The mobile phone flew out of the man's beautiful palm, drawing a beautiful arc, and fell into the sink with a thud, along with a pair of egg shells.
When the uncle saw this, his face became colder and colder, and his expression became more and more severe.
When Xiaoyu saw it, he was so frightened that he could not utter a single word. The words he wanted to explain just now became stammering, difficult to explain, and incoherent————
When she wanted to run to the sink and take out her mobile phone, she found that her mobile phone magically fell into the bright yellow liquid of a pile of broken eggs. She quickly disappeared without a trace and was buried by the egg yolk...
This! This!
How many eggs have you broken, uncle?
Do you know that the Compact Disc Movement is very popular now, and the whole of China is calling for frugality? It is a waste for you to smash a pool of eggs like this, a waste of money!
"I...I'm going to give you the phone to uncle..."
Seeing the uncle's stern face, Xiaoyu was about to come over. His expression suddenly became stern. After saying this in a panic, he walked around him with a chirp on one side of his waist and ran towards the edge of the pool ahead——
There are few people who can challenge the majesty of Nangong's master like this, and the Nangong family has never seen such a weird subordinate who dares to run away in front of his master without being able to explain clearly.
Therefore, Jue Dangjia took action.
When Yan Xiaoyu bent down and turned sideways, trying to get out of the uncle's sphere of influence and quickly escape far away from the three Remingtons, he felt his shoulders tighten suddenly and was held by a hand. The strength of that hand
It was so fierce that before she even had time to think about how to break free, her mind exploded. The pain hit her face like a rising tide and quickly spread to all parts of her body. She groaned in pain and heard a click on her shoulder.
Misplaced.
What a powerful force!
But she knew that because she was afraid of pain and had a constitution that would magnify wounds ten times, if she didn't escape quickly, her shoulder blades would definitely break and be crushed by these hands.
Some people are born to be powerful beings, and their every move has the power of destruction.
Xiaoyu knew this very well, so without saying a word, he gritted his teeth and immediately raised his right foot into the air, kicking the uncle next to him from the side with such force that he almost used all his strength to concentrate on the sole of his foot and kicked hard.
kick.
Nangong Jue naturally saw through her trick at a glance. He turned aside and easily dodged. At the same time, he released his right hand from clasping her shoulder, flipped his hand, quickly stopped her forward movement, and hit her with a palm.
Shoulders.
The intensity this time was obviously much lower than before.
Xiaoyu didn't know if the uncle really wanted to control herself, or if he just wanted to try her skills, but she could see from his eyes that if she lost here now and lost completely, she would really
It's possible that he died under these three Remington m870 sniper guns before seeing anyone this morning——
No matter who this uncle is or what her identity is, at this juncture, it is too late to explain everything.