Repeatedly jumping on the edge of death

Gao Xiangtian was holding a pistol, his eyes were wide open, and he kept pressing the trigger with trembling fingers.

An Yi couldn't bear to see it any longer, so he moved the knife a little closer, and the tip of the knife pierced the skin.

"Stop pressing, there is no bullet.".

Immediately, Gao Xiangtian raised his finger and pointed at An Yi as if possessed by some kind of demon, "I... Let me tell you! I'm from Haichuan Group."

"I know." An Yi retracted the dagger in his hand and played with it.

"If you dare to touch me, you will be finished!" Gao Xiangtian raised his voice, his eyes were bloodshot.

An Yi suddenly stopped playing Zheng Huan's dagger in his hand, with cold eyes, he approached Gao Xiangtian step by step.

"Come in! Help me!" Gao Xiangtian's eyes widened, and he shouted, "You white-eyed wolves! Save me!".

He backed away in fright. He never thought that An Yi would come in through the bulletproof window. The people outside seemed to be deaf, and he couldn't seem to hear them no matter how he yelled.

Just when An Yi was about to force Gao Xiangtian to the table, 07 suddenly spoke weakly.

"Master... the communicator is ringing..."

"Who?" An Yi stopped.

"Executive..." 07 replied.

An Yi switched the dagger to his left hand and switched on the headset with his right hand. He didn't pay attention to Gao Xiangtian at all.

"Sir!"

"How is the task completed?" The other party's voice was low and terrifying, and the dagger was unconsciously tightened in his hand.

"80%" An Yi replied.

"Come back and report to me"

"Yes!"

Gao Xiangtian saw that An Yi was ignoring him, and immediately ran away.

As soon as he ran to the door, the sound of the knife piercing through the air instantly passed through his ears, and the dagger stabbed firmly on the door, Gao Xiangtian's face was cut open.

Immediately, Gao Xiangtian's eyes turned red, he opened his mouth to curse, tore off the dagger on the door, and ran towards An Yi.

"Damn it! I'm fucking with you!"

"Who is talking?" The communicator has not been hung up.

An Yi supported the communicator, and gracefully dodged Gao Xiangtian's knife.

"Corpse."

As he said that, An Yi hung up the communicator, grabbed Gao Xiangtian's elbow and folded it back, and the dagger fell to the ground. An Yi stepped on the handle of the knife, raised his toes, and returned the dagger to his hand.

A set of movements flowed smoothly, the dagger returned to his hand turned 720 degrees horizontally, the tip of the knife wiped Gao Xiangtian's neck, and blood sprayed from the wound instantly.

An Yi avoided Gao Xiangtian's position in disgust, pulled out a few tissues and gently wiped the handle of the knife.

When people found Gao Xiangtian, the body had already cooled down, only the red and blackened rose lying on the ground, and a capital letter A on the petals remained.

After the mission was completed, An wanted to quickly return to the base and report to the executive officer.

The elevator goes straight to the fourth floor, and the door opens into a deep corridor.

The lamp emits a cool white light, which just illuminates the roads on both sides. The walls are very high, and there are portraits of dark ages in Europe hanging on them.

Every time he took a step, An Yi felt a chill down his back. He was not familiar with this road, but the people who could walk out from here were either carried out or died. There might be special ones, but they had never seen it before. That's it.

An Yi exhaled and closed his eyes, opened the door and walked in.

"Sir," An Yi bowed slightly and called.

A person's profile was slightly revealed in the darkness, and a deep voice came out.

"How was the mission accomplished?"

Ann replied "100%"

"Really?" The voice was frivolous, but it couldn't hide the questioning in the slightest.

An Yi seemed to think of something, so he shut his mouth and didn't speak.

"Explain Shilian's mission." The man came out of the darkness with a serious face.

An Yi looked up at the person who had already walked in front of him, and said, "I didn't succeed, I couldn't beat him, I'm not interested."

The man looked at An Yi, "You're not interested in grabbing someone's Q card?"

"I like it..." An Yi said.

The man put his hand on An Yi's shoulder, put his head close to his ear, and said in a dull voice, "Ah, you have become disobedient."

An Yi gritted his teeth, the pain from his shoulder made him frown slightly, and he said, "No."

The person in front of him was rather afraid of An Yi. After meeting Shi Lian, he was the one who brought him to this base, and he trained himself to be the god of death that others now call him.

This person doesn't have any emotions, and I almost died in this person's hands several times.

"Do you know what to do?" The man let go of his hand, and softly uttered words that shocked An Yi.

An Yi frowned even deeper, "Is it okay not to kill Shilian?"

The man said mockingly, "If you can walk out, I can consider your words."

An Yi clenched his fists and agreed, "Okay".

"Good luck"

At this moment, 07's voice trembled slightly, "Master, are you really going?"

An Yi didn't speak, and walked straight to the side door, 07 cried, "Master, you will die if you go in, please don't go in, okay?"

"Why do you want to help Shilian? What's good about him, master, talk!"

07's crying sound became more and more obvious. An Yi stopped at the door and began to take off his things. The headset was the first to take off, and An Yi couldn't hear what 07 said after that.

The first second he walked in, An Yi gently picked up the bracelet, and opened his mouth without a trace.

"He is Shilian, I am willing."

07 who was on the table burst into tears when he heard what An Yi said, but An Yi couldn't hear it.

This is the scariest place in the mouth of the base people. Once they make mistakes, they will be invited here to be punished. It is also the first time for An Yi to come here.

People who came out of here recalled that this place is the purgatory on earth.

Inside the room, there were bright silver walls all around, and the dazzling white light made An Yi's nerves start to tense up.

"Hello." Suddenly a voice came into An Yi's ear, "Please follow me."

Seeing the person coming out in front of him, An Yi nodded and followed. This person was dressed in pure white from head to toe, as if he was preparing for the baptism of blood later.

After walking for a while, the man seemed a little surprised, opened his mouth and asked, "A will come here too?"

An Yi stared intently at the rows of torture instruments on the wall. It seemed that they had arrived, and exhaled, "Everyone makes mistakes."

Seeing An Yi stop, the man turned his head and said with a smile, "You are not here, this place is not suitable for you."

With a suspicious expression on his face, An Yi raised his footsteps and followed the man in.

"Here we are." The man grinned and pushed open a door.

An Yi relaxed his nerves, stepped into the door, and the man in white followed, still with a weird smile on his face.

"Next, you have to listen to me."

An Yi nodded. There was a huge chair in the center of the room, surrounded by restraint belts.

The man in white tied An Yi to the stool, and An Yi was almost out of breath, but when he thought about it, the poor tie was nothing.

The man in white looked at An Yi who was tightly bound, and the smile on his mouth began to grin backwards.

"A, hold on~"

After speaking, the white clothes slowly exited the house, and with a "bang!", the whole room was darkened.