The two of them walked slowly, pacing for nearly half an hour before returning to the auction house. The auction had ended and the crowd gradually dispersed. Zhizhi inquired about it and learned that the jade garment with golden threads was sold for three billion.
Hundreds of people are glad that the golden jade clothes have been recovered.
When Nangong Yu saw An Yi and Song Xiaozhi, she grabbed Zhizhi's hand and said eagerly: "Xiaozhi, it's okay if you're okay. I want to follow. I was forced by the situation just now. You saw it too. My eldest brother is domineering.
Deliberately not letting me get close to you..."
Zhizhi had no intention of listening to his nagging, so he waved his hand and said, "Where is Mr. Nangong? I'm going to talk to him about the handover at the end of the mission."
Nangong Yu's fair and beautiful face was filled with sadness, and she pointed to the front not far away, "I am bidding farewell to the buyer with my eldest brother."
Song Xiaozhi walked over, and Mr. Nangong happened to turn his head and saw her nodding and laughing, "Miss Song, you completed the task very well, old man, I admire you very much."
Zhizhi said with a smile: "The old man Miao praised it."
"In the future, when the Nangong family has another mission, they will have to ask Miss Song."
"During this period, I have caused a lot of trouble to the old man and the Nangong family. I feel guilty in my heart, and I don't have the face to continue taking on the Nangong family's tasks. I believe that if there is a commission, better people from our alliance will come."
Song Xiaozhi answered seriously, and Nangong Zhan shook his head slightly.
You don’t have to make it so obvious if you want to stay away from the Nangong family, right?
And using such beautiful words, this little girl really makes people hate and like her at the same time.
"I'm afraid it's useless for Miss Song to tell me this. Strictly speaking, your employer this time is not the Nangong family, but the boss." Nangong Zhan said as he turned around and walked to Nangong Yu.
Song Xiaozhi bypassed the crowd leaving the venue and walked behind Nangong Jue, silently waiting for him to finish talking to the buyer.
"Such exquisite and complete jade clothing is very rare. The jade patterns will inevitably be damaged. The wear and tear on the jade fragments on the helmet... is really a pity."
"Even so, Mr. Wei is an expert and should be very aware of its collection value."
"Okay, we have President Laonangong tonight."
"Don't worry, Mr. Wei, the golden jade clothes will be delivered to your residence safely before tonight."
"I will also pay the cost of moving, protecting and repairing the private jet tonight, so I can rest assured. Goodbye, President Nangong."
After the buyer left, Song Xiaozhi saw Nangong Jue turning around. She crossed her arms and sneered, "The president is really wise in his management."
Not only did he destroy the jade clothes, but he was still able to collect extra expenses from others. Capitalists, how inhumane!
"Miss Song, thank you."
Nangong Jue's clear eyes turned to her, "What do you want from me?"
"It's needed when the mission is completed..."
Zhizhi's eyes were suddenly flashed by a dazzling bright light, and her chest shook. She immediately grabbed Nangong Jue's skirt and pushed it aside with all her strength, "Nangong Jue, get out of the way--!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a loud bang was heard.
Gunshots!
Everything happened in that moment!
Zhizhi pushed Nangong Jue away, blocking his broad back. His body vibrated, and he leaned down and fell down!
My chest hurts so much.
MD, got shot.
A trace of surprise suddenly flashed across Nangong Jue's eyes. He grabbed her body as she was about to fall to the ground with his big hand, stretched out his long arms and held her in his arms, roaring, "Bastard, who asked you to block the gun for me!"
How do you know what kind of wind I am having?
Zhizhi looked at Nangong Jue, who was staring at her anxiously, and couldn't help but shut his mouth and said nothing, enduring the pain.
The color of blood gradually spread in his chest, and the smell of blood spread in the air. Song Xiaozhi groaned, gritting his teeth to hold back the overwhelming pain...
Nangong Jue saw that the white shirt on Zhizhi's chest was stained by large blood lotus, and his lips were getting paler and paler. He couldn't help but look extremely ugly. He turned around and said angrily: "An Yi, what are you doing standing there, come here and treat your injury!"
At this time, only continuous gunshots were heard from high places. There was chaos in front of the venue. Crowds were running around with their heads in their hands, screaming and panic.
This is a deliberate ambush!
"Xiao Zhi", An Yi ran over with an emergency treatment box on her back, grabbed Xiao Zhi who was lying on the ground and checked the injury. She saw the wound in the middle of her chest and her heart, and her face turned pale, "Xiao Zhi, please hold back.
I'll save you right away!"
"An Yan, take everyone at the venue and seize all the armed forces nearby. I will kill them!"
Nangong Jue ordered fiercely, his anger rushing to his brain.
"Master, it hit the heart. The situation is not good."
An Yi's tone was heavy and her expression was unavoidably panicked, "Xiao Zhi, she might..."
"If we 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...
Unconsciously, I felt the pain spreading from my chest to my whole body. My hands and feet were cold, my mind was fuzzy, and my lips were cold and trembling...
The heart seemed to have stopped beating.
"Am I...dying...?"
A weak voice escaped from her mouth. Nangong Jue frowned, held Zhizhi's hand, and whispered an order in a deep voice, "Miss Song, you can't die without my permission."
Song Xiaozhi's consciousness became increasingly blurred, and he murmured in a low voice, "Stone... I can't die... Stone... Stone... I want to see Stone... Stone..."
Nangong Jue's heart suddenly shrank, but he held her hand and said nothing, pressing his lips together.
Nangong Yu ran over, looking extremely panicked, "Brother, the car is ready, we'd better send her to the hospital quickly..."
Before he finished speaking, there was only a hissing sound of emergency braking, and an extended black Mercedes-Benz parked in front of the venue——
The car door opened, and a cold-looking eight-year-old child ran out. He walked quickly to Song Xiaozhi, squatted down and glanced at the wound, his fair little face was covered with strong anger, and his voice was cold, "A purposeless and extensive search for just one person."
It will waste time. This is an incendiary bomb with a diameter of 0.5 inches and a length of 5.5 inches. Catch all the blockers carrying A150F large-caliber rifles. You cannot kill them all. Remember to leave some alive."
You can actually judge the performance of bullets using just your naked eyes. This is the first time I've heard of this ability.
And the commanding tone——
Mature and calm.
Not disorderly, not chaotic.
It's nothing like what an eight-year-old would say.
(Thank you to my friends 403035980 for giving me silent red envelopes, my dear zidie_71, and Mu Qianyin for giving me silent gold medals. This chapter is an update for all the friends who gave me silent props gold medals and red envelopes today, haha~~ By the way, Mo Mo has updated today.
Sorry, my fingers are a bit sore from writing, haha~~ That’s it for today’s update, dear friends, don’t wait any longer, let’s continue tomorrow...)