[247, I'll wait for you]

The man in the back seat of the plane lowered his face, and the hair on his forehead fell a little, covering his face, so that the distant Zhizhi could not see his face clearly, but for some reason, when he saw the figure, three words flashed unconsciously in his mind......

Nangong Mo.

Is it Nangong Mo?

Thirteen years, thirteen years, no news of Nangong Mo.

Nangong Mo, who once tried his best, protected himself wholeheartedly, guarded himself, and smiled warmly after shouting his wife, but his eyes were childlike and eager to respond......

After the First World War in Britain, Nangong Mo disappeared with a short phone call......

Nangong Mo ......

Nangong Mo.

If it weren't for Nangong Mo, how could he be missing a right leg?

If it weren't for Nangong Mo, how could he appear in An Yan's plane?

"Little Knowledge......

Tang Shuang also saw the clue, put down the binoculars, and spoke, what to say.

found that Song Xiaozhi had snatched Uncle Tang's driving position, biting his thin lip, stepping on the rudder in a daze, tilting the fuselage, and changing the position of the wings.

"Miss Song, the model of those helicopters is unknown, I don't know if there is any danger, we can wait for the backup to come......"

Uncle Tang's words didn't reach the end of his mouth, only to hear a heavy buzz from the fuselage, the throttle was slammed down, and he dived into a encircled and suppressed route at the lower end of the front, rampage.

"Uncle Tang, don't worry, she is measured."

Tang Shuang said lightly, his face was blank, and he took out the beauty double gun from his waist with both hands, loaded it, leaned against the window, looked ahead and waited, and prepared.

Over the years, because Nangong Jue was restricted from doing tasks and meddling in transactions, most of the people in the alliance and the Nangong family did not dare to resist this order, so no one dared to connect with Miss Song in a mission-related to danger. Only Tang Shuang can not buy the account of the absolute master, I will let Miss Song toss in my own way, go on a mission with her, and protect her for a ride.

Over the years, the tacit understanding formed between the two battles has been inseparable.

Breaking into the channel, Tang Shuang opened the window, quickly strafed, and took the lead in destroying the auxiliary wing of the helicopter with the outermost aid in the channel, and then Zhizhi kept up with the war, the radar navigation was turned on, and he flew to the side and rear of the Anyan helicopter to support.

"An Yan!" Zhizhi tried to contact the radar, "An Yan! Hear the answer! I'm Xiaozhi! Ann Yan! How could you be attacked, who is the other party, and the man in your back seat...... Isn't it ......"

"Husband...... People ......"

In the radar, An Yan's echo was interrupted, although the speed of speech was fast, but the signal was unstable and intermittent, "I'm going to save people...... Backhaul...... Found out... Old...... Person...... He...... Destiny is on the line...... Evening...... Save ......"

"Is that him?" Song Xiaozhi couldn't help but tremble, grabbed the walkie-talkie and shouted, "The person behind your seat, is it Nangong Mo who has disappeared for many years?" ”

"He ......"

Boom!

Before An Yan could finish his words, an explosion suddenly rose, breaking An Yan's words, and Zhizhi and others had to retreat a few meters before they could avoid the smoke of the artillery fire.

It turned out that the enemy plane did not know when to circle around to support, and quietly circled and flew upward, dropping bombs at An Yan and her respectively.

Knowing that the fuselage was complete and the operation was mature, after retreating, he successfully dodged this blow; However, An Yan's fuselage has been severely damaged, not only the front axle wing was damaged, but even the propeller was destroyed after continuous bombing, causing An Yan's ruined fuselage to finally be unable to support......

Magnetic!

There was a screech in the radar, and the signal was all gone.

“SHIT！”

Xiao Zhi cursed in a low voice, regardless of the disregard of raising his hand to pull the rudder shaft, quickly adjusted the direction, and chased after An Yan's falling fuselage.

Pity.

Late!

When An Yan's helicopter crashed into the sea and exploded, a fireball wave quickly ignited on the sea, grabbing the pilot and the people in the back seat into the sea, and falling to the bottom of the sea with the weight of the wreckage of the fuselage......

At this time, the spiral sound overhead intensified, and a cold wind fanned out.

"It's a black terror!"

Tang Shuang looked up, very calmly judging who it was, his hands tightened, and he squinted at the dozen or so strange fighters hovering overhead, "It seems that we are in trouble......

"Miss Song—!"

Uncle Tang let out a sharp roar, which made Tang Shuang come back to her senses, she turned her head to look, her pupils immediately contracted, and she stood up, "Know the danger!" ”

Song Xiaozhi ignored the rain of bullets and shells, opened the door, and jumped in the direction where An Yan's plane exploded and the lame man fell.

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"Zhizhi's phone?"

An Yi raised his eyebrows and calmly picked it up.

But when he received the phone call, the second he heard the other party's voice, his calm face quickly turned into shouting and shock, "What? Good! Send someone over now! ”

After that, he hung up the phone with a stern expression and reported to the person behind him.

"It's Miss Tang, she and Mrs., An Yan was attacked by black terror in the waters near Hokkaido, request, immediate support!"

Whew!

Everyone stood in unison, and their faces changed greatly!

Nangong Tou's face sank, and he ordered in a low voice, "White Cat, inform Mu Yiche that he will send support to move forward first to ensure that they are unharmed." ”

"Gray cat, positioning, command D city manpower fighter ready within ten minutes."

"Tang Sa, stay behind."

Nangong Tou's words were calm, and he ordered one by one, and when his eyes fell on Yan Xiaoyu on the sofa, his thin lips moved, and he relaxed his tone, "Wait for me to come back." ”

"Hmm...... Got it......"

Although half of the discussion was interrupted, Xiao Yu understood that the rescue was urgent, she snorted and said in a low voice, "All the way safe...... I'll wait for you ......"

She didn't say much.

His eyes were quiet, he raised his hand and touched her head, and then took a group of people and strode out of Nangong Villa.

Tang Sa looked at Xiao Yu, who was touched on the head and was still sitting on the sofa with a shy appearance of a little daughter-in-law, and sighed silently in his heart -- he thought, no matter what Miss Yan's background was in the past, whether it was good or bad...... At least, for Nangong Tou, the choices in this life are extremely difficult to change.

Nangong's family has inherited genes, and has always recognized only one person in his life.

(Thank you to joyjoy118 for giving silent gold medals and gifts, pro forever cold and arrogant princess, stupid and stupid woman, Lan Xuanmengnuo for giving silent gold medals and red envelopes and gifts, what!) It's been too cold for the past two days.,Plus a little bit of Kawen.,The update will not be very stable.,It's probably one to two more.,Silently try to keep changing.。 However, this state of affairs will not last long, and after the Kavin period, I will quickly resume at least six thousand updates a day, and make up for all kinds of changes. ）