427 is not the rhythm of people
[427 is not the rhythm of people]
"Sing me a song."
As if it was his first birthday, Brando held his chin with one hand and half propped up, looking at Xiaoyu's eyes, full of interest.
Xiao Yu pursed his lips, although he was a little reluctant in his heart, he still hummed, "Happy birthday, happy birthday, happy birthday, happy birthday, happy birthday, ......happy birthday"
"Sing me the Great Compassion Mantra." Interrupted, Brando shook his finger, his face pure, "I have a birthday, and I don't like to listen to too cheesy tunes. β
Xiao Yu shut up, opened his eyes, looked at him, and looked at Shen Jing Bing with a look on his face.
Great Compassion Mantra?
This man who can change his clothes three times when he sees three sides, unexpectedly, wants to listen to the Great Compassion Mantra on his birthday?
God unfolds!
Is this an artist's behavior, or is it an inherently perverted quality?
She was feeling confused at the moment.
And, for this future brother-in-law, Xiaoyu felt that he was about to accept incompetence.
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A violent explosion ignited in the grove, and the wood that had been eroded by the light of the fire was all thrown into a state of rebellion, crackling, and burning to ashes.
The fire was so big that you could see how many bombs had been planted in the hidden house deep in the woods to prevent it.
Miss Tang, who was lying in the driver's seat and half asleep, opened her eyes and looked ahead, and saw a figure passing by in the firelight, fast and without hesitation, although on his back, there was another man who was about the same height and size as him was missing a leg.
Raised his hand and looked at his watch.
Five minutes.
Tang Shuang raised his eyebrows, and his eyes looking ahead couldn't help but be a little more amazed - her godson is brushing records again!
This distance, this mode, and this rescue speed, so to speak, are all inhuman.
Even Miss Tang herself didn't dare to say if she could surpass it.
Sure enough, the blue is better than the blue, good people have good rewards, and a stupid head like Xiaozhi actually gave birth to such a powerful son with unlimited potential.
Tang Shuang sat upright, and when he was about to get off the plane to answer, he only saw the fire not far from the rear, and immediately flew five helicopter fighters into the air, with a pure black surface, and at a glance, he knew that it was exclusive to black terror.
Seeing this, she quickly activated the control, turned on the status map and manual control, turned her hand and started the helicopter, quickly turned the steering wheel, and flew up to the five enemy helicopters.
promised the stone to answer, she, the godmother, can't be too derelict in her duties.
Besides, it was too difficult to resist five combat helicopters with the distance and speed at which the flesh was running, not to mention that he had a person on his back.
Tang Shuang thought like this, the plane had already taken off and flew into the sky, turned around, and was just about to step on the acceleration and fly towards the black sky......
Boom - a firelight, accompanied by an explosion, directly on the clear blue sky, burst into dazzling bright sparks.
It was clearly the leader fighter flying at the front and in the center, and it exploded.
Tang Shuang stopped with both hands, and his eyes looked down.
Sure enough, I saw that Nangong Tou had already placed Nangong Mo under the cangshu that could be concealed at this time, and when the helicopters found the target, began to descend in altitude, aimed and prepared to shoot-
He was a pioneer, and when he raised his hand, he threw a bomb, a miniature smart nanobomb with a follow-up nature.
Normally, this kind of intelligent bomb with the nature of a torpedo can only reach its tracking target after being set up and processed by a ship, an airplane, or an intelligent one, and the combination of the grenade with its performance is seamless, so that it can automatically judge the strength and direction of its throwing, and the person who carries out the bombing, Nangong Tou is one.
Of course, this kind of bomb has a lot of advantages, but there is only one disadvantage, that is, the person who threw the bomb must have an accurate head, otherwise, it is easy to injure the innocent.
And Nangong Tou?
Dad is the head of the first family of arms, Mom is the first sharpshooter of the Killer Alliance Organization, and her mother's blood relatives have the characteristics of natural retinal concentration...... There are many advantages combined, and this disadvantage is not a problem at all for Young Master Tho.
Explosions, still ongoing.
Because of the explosion of a fighter jet in the middle of the explosion, which affected both sides of the side, they tried to change course, but found that they had to turn after the amplitude of the explosion disappeared, and now, they could only continue to descend downward.
The plane that carried the down, the flames arose, and it exploded completely, and I am afraid it would take less than a minute.
The two planes that followed next to him followed.
The amplitude was restored, but it took only thirty seconds.
It's less than thirty seconds between thatβ
Lifting his feet slightly, his long legs suddenly stepped on a waist-thick tree beside him, and he relied on his strength to run quickly and sideways on the tree, and just when his body was parallel to the falling helicopter, he jumped, perfectly arced, and landed on a plane that could not be controlled by itself.
Angzang's body trampled on the helicopter flying by SusΓΉ, and when the propeller was about to return to normal, he jumped sideways and slid directly to the side of the fuselage, and at the same time, with a punch, smashed open the window of the plane, sneaked in, and stunned the pilot with a single punch with irresistible force.
And at the same time, he increased his speed, rushed to the side of the remaining two helicopters, and in a beautiful arc circled, he led them to a course -
At this time, two small but powerful nanobombs were dropped at the same time.
Before the two of them could see where the fire was coming from, they heard an explosion in their ears, and they were already in the flames.
Rumble. Rumble. Boom -
In the sky, in mid-air, on the ground, at this time, almost at the same time, there was a collective explosion, leaving no living mouth.
As for Young Master Tou, he had already jumped out of the fighter jet that had turned on the self-detonation setting, standing on top of a tall tree creaking, lowering his eyes, staring coldly at the fire flying below, with no expression on his face.
"Eight minutes and twenty seconds."
Miss Tang, who was slowly navigating the sky, looked down at the chronograph on the control dial, and her thin lips raised slightly, "Sure enough, I gave more time." β
It's simply not a human rhythm.
Then, she began to turn the direction, started to land, and drove in the safe direction where Nangong Mo was hiding in the coma-
She, who is in charge of answering, doesn't seem to be of much use, and she is not very competent.
However, her godson is too strong, and it doesn't hurt for her to be an elder, so it's not bad to be leisurely.
During the landing, the mobile phone rang and connected, it was Miss Song, who was ambushed in another place, worried.
"Sugar Candy!" Song Xiaozhi's tone was very nervous, "There is no movement on my side, I'm afraid it's a den that has been abandoned by black fears, the white cat has already gone in to find it, and there is no response yet." How's the situation going on your side? β
"How?" Song Xiaozhi's tone was very nervous.
"I can only say," Miss Tang yawned and replied slowly, "Your son, it's against the sky again." β
Listening to her, Song Xiaozhi probably understood what she meant, so he continued to ask, "People, have you been rescued?" β
"Your son is out of the horse, how can there be a probability of missing." Another yawn, slowing down again, slowly preparing for the landing.
Hearing this, Song Xiaozhi finally breathed a sigh of relief, and wanted to ask a lot of things, but in the end he held back, exhaled lightly, and sighed, "It's okay, but it's a matter of my heart." β
"As long as you don't cheat, the men of the Nangong family are still willing to assist you." Miss Tang replied absentmindedly, yawning again and again.
When Song Xiaozhi heard this, he immediately frowned, and the fox asked, "Tangtang, you won't be sleeping again during the whole process, right?" β
"If you don't sleep enough, how can you have the strength to eat", Miss Tang's logic is always strong, "I only slept for a while, but I should have enough energy to have a hot pot with you and my sisters at night." β
Miss Song heard the three lines and said speechlessly: "In this kind of crisis moment to save people, you actually think about either eating or sleeping......"
Well, although Miss Tang is cold and beautiful on the outside, and has won the admiration and admiration of countless gentlemen on the road, she is really a lazy and troublesome pure foodie inside!
"By the way, tonight's hot pot party, Yejunqi also participated." Song Xiaozhi reminded, relaying the news he had just gotten, "I don't know where he found out about your evening activity arrangements and notified me." β
"What-?"
Jumping up, Tang Shuang's hazy eyes widened directly, and he finally had an expression on his face towards the mobile phone, and the expression was clearly fierce, "Zhizhi, do you want to break off your relationship?" β
"Alas, Miss Tang, don't lead the sinner, I'm just in charge of relaying. Also, your husband wants me to sue you, Miss Tang, it has been March 6 and 4 o'clock since you last went home, and he said that if you don't go home again, he will probably commit suicide. Song Xiaozhi replied very calmly, "He also said, don't think he's joking, the suicide note has begun to be sent to your Tang family, can you stop it, do you want to show up tonight, watch it." Just the sauce. β
"Damn!"
Miss Tang rarely burst into dirty words, and her cold face was full of murderous aura, "Yejunqi, you can die if you don't die." β
"Are you coming that night?"
"Go, of course. If I don't cut off Yejunqi tonight, I won't be surnamed Tang. β
"Okay, Roger."
Song Xiaozhi said, hung up the phone, but his eyes were white in his heart, after all these years, you are going to be castrated early, Miss Tang, how much do you like to play this kind of SM game that threatens your husband?
After Tang Shuang hung up the phone, he was also in a hurry, drove the plane, picked up people next, and quickly opened the code to converge.
"Godmother, my second uncle has been imprisoned for many days and is still in a coma, and needs immediate examination and infusion to ensure basic nutrition." During the frenzied flight, Young Master Tou couldn't help but remind him later.
"Supplementation?" Miss Tang raised her eyebrows and said domineeringly, "That's right, I'll take you to eat hot pot now." β