[Comprehensive British and American] Liaison Officer Daily

After a long and piercing brake, the driver who had been silent all the way braked forward in a hurry and took out a loaded pistol from under the seat, and turned around abruptly, pointing the jet-black muzzle at Nunnally's. Between eyebrows.

This should have been the most thrilling and touching moment in all the plans, but the other protagonist in his script didn't have any intention of cooperating.

Nunnally leaned on the back seat, dozing sweetly: zzzzZZZZ

The spy agent disguised as a driver widened his eyes in shock: "..."

He angrily tapped Nunnally on the head with the end of the gun, and growled: "Wake up! Where do you think this is? A hotel?!"

Nunnally yawned, opened her eyes, and looked at Mr. Spy unsuspectingly, with a confused look on her face.

The spy's facial muscles twitched because of patience: "Stop pretending, I know you must have discovered it a long time ago, so you can act so calm... But let me tell you, now you are being targeted by our sniper team Now, do you see the red spots on your body? Obediently tell you the information Mycroft Holmes gave you, and we can make your death less miserable!"

Nunnally: "..."

Nunnally finally knew why Big Holmes sent the so-called 'confidential documents' to her safe house with such a big fanfare. This was entirely because Mycroft planned to make the best use of her abilities after learning about her abilities. As bait.

The most wonderful thing is that this bait also has its own catching skills. It doesn't even require Mycroft to think about a plan to catch all the mice that are hooked. The key is that it is free. Is there any more cost-effective and perfect bait candidate than this? ?

Nana Free Perfect Bait Li belatedly looked down at the spot on her body that was targeted by the red dot, and rubbed her forehead reminiscently.

Being threatened at gunpoint, this is something I haven't encountered in a long time...

Mr. Spy sneered: "Do you think you can mislead me by pretending to be nonchalant and have no sense of crisis?"

Nunnally: "..."

You may not believe it, but I really don’t have a sense of crisis at all... Except for the palpitations that I would feel every time I recalled the power riot at the age of five, she has never felt a sense of crisis a few times when she grows up.

...Thinking about it this way, it seems that there has never been such a sense of crisis, and it is all because of White Can Star or Tony.Nunnally frowned sadly.

The spy put the gun on the head: "Be honest with me."

Nunnally was wronged.

She didn't even plan to pay for a star until now!Not honest?If it wasn't honest, she was too.

Or you try to press a trigger?

If you can leave a white mark on my forehead, I will lose.

She said to the spy agent who knew nothing about the power of mutants in a good temper: "I'm telling you the truth, if you stop now, it's okay, if you are still stubborn, then don't blame me for being rude. "

spy:"???"

Does this woman have a brain problem!

Or, could it be that Mycroft has already seen through their disguise and prepared all these plans long ago, that is, to wipe out all their ambushes in England?

No, it's impossible. If things change, the surrounding sniper team and ambushes will definitely send out a signal. It's impossible for him to be ignorant.

Mr. Spy turned his face to the side and saw two men with assault rifles coming out of the car. They were both familiar faces and they belonged to him. He immediately let go of any suspicion in his heart and sneered: "Stop talking about empty plans, honestly. Tell us the information, we can still treat you better, look at your delicate skin and tender flesh, if you are sentenced..."

Nunnally: Oh yo...

She lowered her head and touched her white and tender wrist, and couldn't help being speechless.

Even the skin that the Angel of Death's sword can pierce is called thin skin and tender flesh, which is really flattering... Wow!She was ashamed of herself!

Nuna Li, who was born to be a pig and eat a tiger, bowed her head modestly: "No, no, it's absurd, I'm still quite thick-skinned."

The door of the back seat was opened by two men outside the door, and the assault immediately landed on Nunnally's head: "Get out of the car."

Nunnally is obedient: "Okay."

Holding the gun, the spy watched Nunnali walk down from the car vigilantly, and stood on the flat ground before he got out of the car.

He said to the intercom equipment hidden on his shoulder: "Be careful, I suspect Mycroft has an ambush."

The little girl was so relaxed that he could even feel that none of the other's muscles were tense at all, and even her eyes were teasing.

What a hell.

Mr. Spy cursed, and threatened Nunnally again: "You'd better be sensible, don't give a toast and not eat fine wine." He looked up and down, and under Tony's selfless help, he had become accustomed to dressing up beautifully and cutely, Nunali, who was like a normal beauty-loving girl, sneered, "It's a pity to go straight to the execution, it's better to call everyone over to have a good time..."

Nunnally: "..."

Um? ? ?this operation? ?

Brother, you are a bit brave, are you sure?

Touch the little life in your hand, and think about it again?

Apparently, Mr. Spy had no intention of giving it a second thought.

The two assaulters had already grinned grinningly and stretched out their hands to grab Nunna Li's wrist. They were pulling one side, and were about to pull the little girl's hand down, to see what kind of panic or helpless expression the other party would have, then——

Um?and many more?

How fat four? ?

The assaulters tugged on Nunnally's slender wrist again: "???"

Stormtroopers: ? ? ? ?

The spy's eyelids twitched, and he scolded unbearably: "What's the matter? You don't even have this energy?"

He hung the gun around his waist, held Nunnally's wrist with his upper hand, and pulled it down——

A pull--

Mr. Spy: "...Huh??"

Nunnally carelessly raised her hands up in a gesture of surrender, and on her thin arms, which seemed to have no strength, there were three thick men who were blushing and trying to pull her hands off, as easily as adults teasing her. A few four- and five-year-old kids: That's right. Although what they did was quite annoying, even with this strength, they are too weak!

Is it inappropriate for me to laugh at this time?

Seeing Mr. Spy and the Assaulter wrestling with their wrists, Nunnally couldn't help laughing and almost suffered internal injuries.

Mr. Spy took a few steps back in shock and anger, and then drew out his gun again and pointed at Nunnally: There is something wrong with this woman, could it be... Could it be that the UK has started human experiments? !

He yelled: "Stay away from this woman!"

The assaulter took a few steps back and raised his gun again.

There was a fierce light in the spy's eyes: "All the machine gunners, all shot, hit her limbs, disabled her ability to move, took her back for research."

In an instant, gunfire, assault, and sniping all turned to Nunnally.

Amidst a series of deafening gunshots, hundreds of bullets flew towards Nunnally. After the flames and smoke, the appearance of Nunnally made the spies and assaulters tear up: "Monster...monster!"

Nunnally, who was unharmed, straightened her collar and smiled slightly: "Is your attack over?"

She blinked and said lightly, "Then it's my turn."

Stars shot out from all over the sky, and the star stream mixed with the storm accurately hit all the ambush hands present at the scene, twisting those useless guns into powder, and then scattered them into a solid star net. Nunnally snapped her fingers and caught them all.

At this moment, the phone on Nunali's waist rang lightly: "Nunali, Nunali, Nana, Nana!"

Nunnally is enjoying her kingly moment with her second child on her hips. She has already automatically set the follow-up lights and BGM in her mind. She originally planned to face this group of solid enemies bound by the star network. Showing an 'evil smile', hearing the ringtone, the evil smile turned into a twitching of the corner of the mouth: "..."

Damn, when did Tony change the phone ringing!

This familiar, continuous sound of urging donuts makes my head hurt when I hear it.

Nunnally picked up the phone, and Mycroft's voice came from the opposite side.

Big Holmes said calmly: "It seems that your side is also finished? The car is already on the way to pick you up, and the donuts have been prepared for you. Thank you for your help tonight."

Nunnally: "You really did it on purpose... Hey, wait, what do you mean by my side?"

Big Holmes said flatly: "The safe house has also been attacked."

Nunnally: Oh, it seems that the agents at the safe house were also treated badly by the "hairball" in Tony's hand.

I can rest assured that:)

The black car stopped silently in front of Nunnally, and the unnamed female assistant next to Mycroft lowered her head and tapped the small blackberry in her hand: "Get in the car?"

The delicious donuts are calling for the sense of responsibility of the shit shovel officer.

Shit shovel officer Nunnally took the donuts, sat in the car with ease, left behind a string of spy agents who were handcuffed and pushed into the container, and headed for the safe house.

Along the way, Nunnally's cell phone rang non-stop.

"Nunali, Nunnally, Nana Nana!"

"Crooked, Tony, didn't I say I'm on my way back...at most three to 10 minutes..."

"Ah? Then I'll tell the master to drive faster, 25 minutes... It can't be faster, and I can't fly."

"Donuts? I bought the donuts, I put them in the sea of ​​stars, they must be fresh..."

The female assistant raised her head and looked at Nunnally with dark eyes.

Nunnally hung up the number of phone calls in a panic, and met the female assistant's eyes: "...what's wrong?"

The female assistant sighed: "I thought this way of getting along with each other was unique between my boss' brother and Dr. Watson."

She lowered her head again: "It's because I have less knowledge."

The fingers of the female assistant pressing keys on the BlackBerry keyboard are flying fast.

Nunnally's little face immediately flushed red: "?? No, that, don't get me wrong, Tony and I have a normal relationship as colleagues!"

John:? ?Don't get me wrong, Sherlock and I are just normal roommates!

The female assistant said perfunctorily, "Oh, whatever."

Most likely, she also noticed how insincere her words were, and the female assistant raised her head and added: "Just be happy."

Nunnally: "..."