Repeatedly jumping on the edge of death

An Yi panicked, and when he saw his injured arm again, his heart froze again. Looking at the broken dial, An Yi burst into tears from the corners of his eyes.

"07, talk! I know you're here!" An Yi shouted with a trembling voice.

"07! 07!" An Yi kept shouting with his head down.

It's a pity that 07's immature voice never reached An Yi's ears, and never again.

An Yi clenched his hands, unable to make a sound, tears streaming down his face, he had never felt so uncomfortable, he curled up with his heart hurting.

He was a little moody and even when he liked it, he seemed a little tired.

An Yi's eyes were dull, and he stood up tremblingly from the ground with one hand propped on the table, the wrist of his right hand could no longer feel the pain.

Maybe something else took its place.

Lan Si's base was empty, An Yi felt the cold wind in the desert, and walked to the back of the gas station step by step.

The car was still parked in place, maintaining the same appearance as when he left. Unfortunately, at this time, the staff of the gas station just came out from the back door.

As soon as he went out, he saw An Yi covered in blood, and the staff was so frightened that they threw away the things in their hands and ran in.

When he came out with the steel pipe, An Yi had disappeared.

Along the way, the ears became much quieter, and there was no sound. Even the howling wind outside, An Yi felt that it was extremely light.

An Yi pulled the accelerator to the maximum all the way, and rushed straight towards the base.

The car was thrown randomly on the side of the road, and the whole person rushed into the elevator with arrogance. The people around knew A's ability, so they hid away for a while.

No one dared to go forward and have a word with An Yi. Whoever hurt A like this must not be an easy person.

An Yi kept a gloomy face all the way, and ran directly towards Funing's workplace.

Funing was still in the meeting, but An Yi pushed the door open when he heard a bang outside.

Fu Ning frowned at An Yi who was covered in blood, then ended the meeting with the people around him, and brought An Yi back to the room.

Originally, he wanted to take An Yi directly to the medical room, but thinking of An Yi's resistance last time, he still didn't do that.

"What do you want from me?" Funing said, preparing the tools for the surgery in his hand.

An Yi took off the watch and put it in front of Fu Ning: "Can it be repaired?"

Fu Ning took a look: "Is it 07?"

"Yeah." An Yi pursed her lips, and the water in her eyes appeared again: "Please, save it."

This watch was uniformly issued by the base for S-level killers, and it was equipped with the most intelligent artificial system in the tenth district.

07 is the most special one, it has followed An Yi since he was a child, and watched An Yi step by step to become an S-level killer.

Fu Ning was slightly taken aback by the materials prepared in his hand, then put the watch into the bag, and said softly, "I will try my best."

"Thank you"

"Don't be in a hurry to say thank you." Funing put the things in order: "Let's deal with the wound first.

Fu Ning put An Yi's hand on the table, just an hour later, An Yi's entire right hand was red and swollen.

After Fu Ning injected the anesthetic, he began to peel off the flesh little by little to take out the bullet inside.

"Who did it?" Funing asked without a trace.

He understood An Yi's strength, no matter how strong the opponent was, it would be impossible to injure An Yi like this. The bullet was very close to the artery, if 07 hadn't blocked it, An Yi's hand would have been useless here.

An Yi lowered his head and did not speak.

Fu Ning took a breath, and his voice became cold: "Is it Shilian?"

When he heard the name, An Yi's body was obviously startled: "It's not him."

Fu Ning's drooping eyelashes trembled slightly, and he couldn't control the strength for a while, An Yi gasped in pain.

"Sorry." Funing quickly recovered and apologized.

Then there was silence for more than a minute, no one spoke, each with their own thoughts.

In the end, it was Fu Ning who couldn't hold back and opened his mouth: "Don't you think that since you were by Shi Lian's side, the number of times you have been injured has increased?"

An Yi blinked his eyes. If Fu Ning hadn't said it, he really wouldn't have noticed it. What Fu Ning said was right. If he had been injured in his last life, he wouldn't have had it for a few years.

Fu Ning tried his best to reduce the strength on his hands, and softened his voice: "Are we friends now?"

An Yi raised her head and looked into Fu Ning's eyes, so gentle.

"Forget it." An Yi opened his mouth.

Fu Ning raised the corners of his lips and narrowed his eyes: "Then can you tell me why you like Shilian?"

An Yi was stunned, looking at Fu Ning, clenched his lips unconsciously.

Fu Ning smiled awkwardly, and said, "I won't say anything if I don't want to, sorry."

An Yi lowered his head again, raised the end of his eyes, and said slowly, "Shi Lian, he is my hope to live."

"Hope? Wouldn't you live better without him?" Funing was a little puzzled.

That's right, he would live better without Shilian, but without Shilian, what is the purpose of living.

"He is Shi Lian, I am willing." An Yi summed up for a long time, and said this sentence to Fu Ning.

"An Yi, do you have masochism!" Fu Ning raised his voice with anger in his eyes.

"I do not have."

But I had schizophrenia before, maybe, An Yi thought to himself.

"You still want to stay by Shilian's side without you? Look at your hand, it's almost going to be useless!" Funing stood up and shouted at An Yi.

"I'm trying." An Yi looked at Fu Ning who was furious, with a slight smile at the end of his eyes.

Fu Ning trembled with anger, glared at An Yi, turned and walked out.

An Yi looked at Fu Ning's back, and sighed weakly, if only half of Fu Ning was willing to listen to him in Shi Lian, half would be fine.

An Yi moved his mummified hands, and saw Fu Ning coming in through the door again, still holding food and water.

"Didn't eat."

"Um"

An Yi looked at the cake in Funing's hand, and couldn't restrain his saliva from secreting.

Fu Ning was not in a hurry, as if peeling off a work of art, he carefully removed the shell of the cake, and pushed the cake in front of An Yi.

An Yi glanced at the cake first, and then started looking for a fork, but he couldn't find it after looking around. An Yi glanced at Fu Ning suspiciously.

Fu Ning fumbled around in his white coat a few more times, took out a spoon, removed the bag, dug out a piece of cake and put it in An Yi's mouth.

"What?"

"Your hand is injured, I'll feed you." Fu Ning's eyes showed complacency.

An Yi looked into Fu Ning's eyes, then raised his left hand and said with a smile, "I still have my left hand."

As he spoke, he pulled the spoon in Funing's hand and stuffed the bite of cake into his mouth. An Yi, who hadn't eaten all afternoon, almost narrowed his happy eyes.

Fu Ning was fascinated for a moment, seeing the person eating the cake so fascinated, he still couldn't help thinking.

Shi Lian gave you some kind of ecstasy, which made you so fascinated.

An Yi, who finished the whole piece of cake, put the fork next to him contentedly, and his face turned slightly rosy: "Thank you."

"You don't need to say thank you between friends." Fu Ning unscrewed the water and handed it to An Yi.

After An Yi finished tidying up, he still couldn't help taking a few glances at the broken watch.

"It will be repaired, don't worry, 07 will come back." Fu Ning said softly.

"Yeah..." when An Yi wanted to say thank you again, Fu Ning stopped him.

"Don't say thank you."

An Yi was so teased by Fu Ning that the tails of his eyes moved. After sending An Yi away, Fu Ning's face sank instantly.

Then he took out his phone and dialed a number.

"Master." A cold voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Go and check the information that An Yi lost before." Fu Ning opened his mouth.

"But the ones that have been checked before, seem to have been deliberately erased, and they can't be found at all."

The person on the other end of the phone frowned, and said bitterly.

"Is it really impossible to find out?" Funing's voice dropped a level again, asking with a predatory tone.

For a moment, the other party faltered in an instant: "Got it, my subordinates are going to help the young master!"

The first second he finished speaking, the other party hung up the phone instantly, gasping for breath, and kept silently chanting the words "Young Master, don't dare to mess with me, I'll kill you if I do".