Quick Wear: Host, are you playing here?

Considering what we found out overnight, it is not a good thing for someone to get close to me right now.

Xu Qing was holding a tablet in his hand and was obviously about to report something, but he hesitated to speak. Due to Hua Xia's presence, he did not say it directly. Yan Yue had not accepted his signal, so Hua Xia withdrew from this strange atmosphere at the right time.

She leaned on the sofa and raised her eyes slightly: "How about I go first? We can talk after you guys are done?"

Yan Yue suppressed his breath and said, "Your identity is unknown, so I should kill you now. Do you still want to leave?"

She was shot dead with her mouth. Hua Xia took a deep breath and said, "Brother, am I not your savior now?"

Yan Yue looked away: "Mind your own business."

OK OK.

Hua Xia stood up from the sofa, raised one foot, and pointed to the torn part of her clothes: "Did you see it?"

Yan Yue didn't know what to look at. His eyes flickered and he saw the woman's ankles, which were so thin that one could hold one hand, and the torn shirt at the waist, which vaguely revealed a bit of her waist. He looked away as if he was burned and said hesitantly, "Look... at what... Are you trying to seduce me?"

250: [.......]

Hua Xia was used to talking nonsense, and this was the first time she met someone who could talk even more nonsense. She blinked and said, "Yes, I want to change my clothes first, okay?"

When Yan Yue heard her admit it, he paused for a moment and rejected her suggestion, "Don't be so delusional."

Hua Xia: “…” This guy really can’t tell good from bad.

She looked at Xu Qing. Xu Qing had investigated something and understood what this woman meant: "Ayue, she didn't mean that."

The two exchanged glances, and Hua Xia was finally able to leave. She was taken to another room by Liu Shan. The waiter came up to deliver clothes. After Hua Xia changed, she walked to the windowsill and threw the chemical pills that she had been carrying on her body directly into the sea.

Yan Yue is ill, whether it is the disability of his legs or a more serious psychological cause, it is obviously not easy to solve. Judging from Xu Qing's attitude, it is common for Yan Yue to have attacks, and there are old scars under the lacerations on his wrists.

Now she could only stay by Yan Yue's side and observe the situation.

Thinking of this, the door of the room was knocked twice symbolically. Hua Xia sat on the sofa in the new room and looked at the man pushed in by Xu Qing.

The wheels of the wheelchair turned until they stopped in front of her. On Yan Yue's thigh was the tablet that Xu Qing handed to him when he left. The screen was black at this time. It was not difficult to guess what was inside. It was nothing more than an investigation of her.

"Who sent you?" Yan Yue's voice was icy cold. His big hand stroked the black pistol beside his leg, and the dark muzzle was pointing at Hua Xia.

"......" Hua Xia blinked and gave up the leader without hesitation, "Your nephew, Yan what's his name?"

The system reminds you in due time: [Yan Ting.]

Hua Xia: "Ting."

From huge bribes to severe torture, countless methods of forcing a confession flashed through Xu Qing and Liu Shan's minds in an instant. Unexpectedly, the killer in front of them confessed without hesitation and directly gave out a specific name. The key point was that this person was surprisingly reasonable.

That's right, her identity is a killer.

After all, the skill of climbing up to the top of the ship from the outside of the hull with bare hands is definitely not something an ordinary person can do. A strange face, a young woman, has no other identity option except a killer.

Yan Yue was in the stage of illness and his emotions were extremely unstable. Before she answered, the anger in his body was almost uncontrollable and about to overflow. When he heard Hua Xia's answer, he paused: "..."

It was as if the pause button was pressed. No words were spoken for a long time. Xu Qing looked back frequently. His worries became unnecessary at this moment.

Yan Yue paused for a moment: "Where is your evidence?"

Hua Xia was speechless: "......"

Ask her for evidence?

"No."

"No?" Yan Yue was a little bit unbelievable, "You are a killer sent by him, right?"

Hua Xia nodded without hesitation: "Yes, if you don't believe me, go ask him."

This time everyone was silent, asking if Young Master Ting had sent someone to assassinate his uncle? Unless they were kicked in the head by a donkey.

Perhaps it was because she betrayed Yan Ting too easily, or perhaps because he was still ill and Yan Yue was not very clear-headed, so the questions he asked seemed too natural, so natural that it seemed that if he asked her he could tell him and if he asked her she would produce evidence.

Although the former does serve its purpose.

In the silence, the sound of a password unlocking the door came from outside, and a middle-aged man in a tailor-made suit walked in. He was a little older, with some white hair on his temples, but he was full of energy. After stepping into the room, his eyes fell on Hua Xia.

"Codename Zheng, from the Dark Night assassin organization, ranked at the bottom of the international assassin list, good at cooperative assassinations, and has a 99% success rate in assassination missions."

"Half a month ago, I used the alias Lin Zheng to become one of the waiters on the cruise ship's logistics team. My purpose should be to assassinate him at this banquet, because not long ago, 'Dark Night' took on the task of assassinating Mr., and several assassins took on the task but returned empty-handed."

The empty-handed return here is just a generalization. In fact, some people either did not touch the core or have already died, but no one has really been able to die in front of Yan Yue.

The person who came was Yan Yue’s special assistant, Li Du, who also worked in the group and was one of the managers who had always followed Yan Yue.

"Sir, this is the limit of our investigation so far." Li Du bowed slightly.

Yan Yue lowered his eyes and fiddled with the trigger. His expression was unclear and his tone was indistinguishable: "Do you... have anything else to say?"

Hua Xia: “…”

There is nothing to say, nothing to say.

You want to repay her for saving your life by asking her to be shot, right?

"Do you have anything to ask?" Hua Xia asked, taking the initiative.

Last night, when she sneaked in, there was no one there. It would have been too easy to kill Yan Yue who was having a seizure. In fact, she didn't even need to do anything. She could have just waited for a while and Yan Yue would have committed suicide. But she called Xu Qing.

"You want me to help you escape from the 'Dark Night'?" Yan Yue could only think of this possibility.

It is extremely difficult for people who join a killer organization to quit. They will either be "scrapped" and die, or after finally quitting after a life-and-death experience, they may end up with a miserable end, or have enemies, or know too many secrets and be killed by the organization. Very few have a good ending.

If you gain his protection, not only will the people from the Dark Night, but even the higher-ups will be helpless.

"Really?" Yan Yue narrowed his eyes. Now, she knew his biggest secret.

About his illness.

Hua Xia blinked and nodded in agreement: "Yes, that's the reason."

Yan Yue paused. How come this sounded like an excuse he made for her? Was he asking back because she couldn't think of it at the last minute?

Discarding this thought, Yan Yue asked: "Why should I help you?"

Hua Xia thought without hesitation: "Haven't you ever heard of repaying a life-saving favor with your own body?"

Yan Yue paused, somewhat incredulous: "You still want me to..." repay you with my own body???

Hua Xia said nonsense: "No, forget it."

The tone wasn't forced at all.

Before coming to this suite, Xu Qing told Yan Yue what he wanted to test, and Yan Yue did not object. He knew that even if this woman did not show up tonight, he would not die.

Instead of being in unrest like this, why not try what Xu Qing said.

But, can she really be his placebo?

Yan Yue didn't know, his eyes were moving, his thoughts were turning around and around, and finally disappeared into the abyss at the bottom of his pupils.

"I can promise you."

Hua Xia raised her eyes slightly: "An? Will you pledge yourself to me?"

Yan Yue couldn't help but get a little irritable again: "No! I agree to be your protector, but the condition is that you stay by my side at all times, and come when I call you and leave when I send you away."

Hua Xia: “…” Go to hell.

"That won't work."

"No?" Yan Yue's emotions fluctuated again, "Why?"

He even suspected that this woman's purpose was not to ask him to help her escape from the 'dark night', because she seemed to not care about it at all!