Repeatedly jumping on the edge of death

An Yi frowned slightly, he wasn't worried about the killer, but why did the executive officer even know this kind of news?

An Yi returned to her room, and began to stand on the wall with the knife hanging on it, looking at it.

After watching for a minute, he seemed to suddenly think of something, so he lay down on the ground and groped under the bed.

An Yi exhaled, sat on the ground, holding a small black box in his hand, opened the box, and a puff of white gas came out of it.

07 looked shocked: "What is this?"

After dispelling the white air in the box, An Yi reached out and took out the contents, which contained a butterfly/knife with roses engraved on the bright silver handle.

This is a hand made by An Yi himself, and it was originally intended as an ornamental item.

An Yi was playing with a flower knife in his hand, and every time the tip of the knife seemed to slip through his palm, An Yi could always take it back in the next second, and the play was almost smooth, so he put the knife on his waist.

After changing his clothes, An Yi went to the roof of the venue to wait. After all, the behavior of the killers is exactly the same, and they all choose to attack from the roof.

On the other side, Shi Lian also came to the meeting place. As soon as he got out of the car, Rogge came over with a smile on his face.

This is a fierce face, coupled with such an exaggerated smile, it looks a bit permeable.

"You are finally here, we haven't seen each other for a long time!" Rogge said holding his daughter.

Shi Lian glanced at Rogge, nodded slightly, and the person in Rogge's arms became unhappy after walking a few steps: "Father, I want this uncle to hug me!"

The daughter's words were astonishing, and the people around instantly cast pitiful glances at Shi Lian.

Rogge glanced at his daughter, and immediately his face was filled with joy, and he pushed his daughter into Shi Lian's arms: "After so many years, she finally got the hang of it!"

Rogge actually looked at his daughter with a face of relief. In the past, no matter how much he put it in his arms, his daughter would not go, but now he asked for it on his own initiative. Can you not be excited.

"Baby, why did you let Uncle Shi hug you today?" Rogge said softly to his daughter with a smile on his face.

The daughter gave Rogge a blank look, and then said in a disgusted tone: "Father is not as good-looking as this uncle, I want to be hugged by a good-looking uncle!"

As if a sharp sword had been stabbed fiercely, Rogge's tears fell down his face, Shi Lian looked at the child in his arms and chuckled lightly.

However, in the next second, Shi Lian thought of what An Yi said today, what is the meaning of ten!Where did Ann's child come from?

Now, the two bosses in the venue were darker than the other, and the child in Shilian's arms was quietly crawling on Shilian's body. She suddenly felt that Shilian's body smelled good.

Entering the venue, Rogge stood at the front, holding a microphone: "Today, thank you all for attending my daughter's birthday party. I will pay for all the expenses here tonight. You can enjoy yourself!"

After the words were finished, the scene became hot in no time. For the banquet arranged by Roger, there were places for eating, drinking and having fun upstairs and downstairs, with everything you could expect.

Rogge came down from the stage, came to Shi Lian, and took the child: "Let's go, let's go up."

Rogge took Shi Lian to a room on the second floor. The first second he entered, Shi Lian was stunned.

The room is almost pink from the floor to the roof, even the doorknob of the inner door is pink, the walls are covered with balloons, and there is a three-story high cake on the table directly in front of it.

"What are you?" Shi Lian still hadn't recovered from the shock.

Rogge put his daughter on the ground: "Here, celebrate your birthday!"

"What about those outside?"

Roger waved his hand: "There are so many people, let's play together, I am happy."

Shi Lian supported his forehead and shook it. After so many years, people are still stupid. Now he only hopes that his daughter will not be so stupid in the future.

Shi Lian tried his best to pick a darker pink stool to sit down on. His sharp temperament and his dark gray suit looked out of place in this room.

Roger didn't feel anything. After turning around, he dug out some clothes from the closet.

"Shilian! Put it on!" Rogge threw an unknown pink dress into Shilian's arms.

Shi Lian's face was gloomy, with the clothes in his hands, he was at a loss: "I'm going out for a walk, I'll be back later."

As he said that, he walked out, and Rogge didn't stop him, because he thought that what his elder brother did was right.

Shi Lian was shocked by the irritating voice outside, so he unconsciously walked towards a quieter direction. After walking a certain distance, he came to the highest floor unknowingly.

It's a little quieter here, when Shi Lian was about to take out his cigarette for a rest, suddenly there was a muffled sound above his head.

Shi Lian frowned slightly, looked up, stopped the cigarette in his hand, and walked up the stairs, the gun in his hand was already ready.

Rogge was assassinated everywhere, and now there is no one to protect him in other places, which is even more dangerous. Shi Lian tried to slow down his steps as much as possible, and came to the door on the top of the building.

Looking at the past, Shi Lian was shocked, that slender figure shuttled back and forth in the dark night, the knife in his hand was constantly spinning back and forth in the palm of his hand.

It's An Yi!Shi Lian immediately identified that person, he slowly opened the door and walked in, the two of them were arguing fiercely, evenly matched.

Shi Lian couldn't point the gun at the man who was fighting An Yi.

"An Yi, do you really dare to come and kill me?"

An Yi stared straight at the man with dark golden pupils, and chuckled lightly: "Why don't you dare?"

"It looks like you've been hurt a lot."

The next moment, An Yi and Shi were both stunned, and An Yi stopped his attacking hand: "How do you know?"

The man smiled disdainfully: "Your movements look too unfamiliar. If I didn't know it, I thought it was someone else's impersonation."

"Lan Yu, even so, you still can't beat me." An Yi panted heavily secretly, his wrists were a little numb.

The expression on Lan Yu's face changed, and in the next moment, he rushed forward and imprisoned An Yi between the crooks of his arms, with the gun in his hand firmly pressed against An Yi's neck.

"Really? I don't think so." Lan Yu's voice was full of complacency. If he killed An Yi today, he would be number one!

Shi Lian also started to get nervous, but he can't be impulsive now, he can only wait and see what happens.

An Yi didn't look as scared as Lan Yu imagined, with a calm face, and he was still playing with the butterfly/knife in his hand, his slender fingers wrapped in half of the combat glove twirling back and forth between the blades.

Lan Yu became irritable for a while, without paying attention, An Yi grabbed this point and knocked out Lan Yu's pistol, turned around and stabbed towards Lan Yu's neck with the knife.

Lan Yu also reacted promptly, grabbing An Yi's wrist: "How come you have learned to sneak attack now?"

An Yi frowned, retracted the blade of the butterfly/knife, and hit Lan Yu's neck with the tail of the knife: "I didn't sneak attack, you are already dead now."

When Lan Yu was about to laugh at how An Yi killed himself with that round knife end, the next second, there was a stabbing pain in his neck, and then the muscles in his legs softened, and in an instant, Lan Yu knelt down.

An Yi slowly wiped the knife in his hand, with disdain on his lips: "I didn't say that mine is just a knife."

One second before Lan Yu lost consciousness, he clearly saw that the round knife tail turned out to be a long needle syringe now!