Vika crouched and moved under the long table on the side of the ballroom where various food and drinks were kept. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He felt that even this was too unsafe, so he quietly took a silver plate and stuffed it into his clothes.

"Does this work?" Vera beside her couldn't help but wink.

Vika said quickly: "Nokia has not been produced for a long time, it is better to hold this than nothing...... Are these DeCapi guys crazy?"

Vera probed out to take a look, and said quickly: "I don't know if they're crazy or not, I just know that you must be crazy and actually bought me such a dress, do you know how inconvenient it is?"

"Oh, I'll pay attention next time...... No, I don't want a next time!"

Vera frowned at this time, and in the confusion, she saw the guy who poured wine on "The Nameless Girl", and at this time, she ...... He sat down.

At the table where he was sitting, there were two people who seemed calm sitting early, "Is that them?"

Vera was stunned.

Vika, who didn't dare to probe out at all, said nervously at this time: "What are they?"

Vera groaned for a moment, crouched down, took off her high heels, and then tore the hem of her long skirt until it cracked almost to the base of her thighs. She then glanced at Vika: "Where's your weapon?"

"Oh, yes, my weapon!" Vica quickly picked up his clothes, "Found it!"

I saw him hurriedly take it out, and the thing he was holding with both hands was...... Remote control!

As if he had noticed something terrible about what he had pulled out, Vika quickly stuffed it back into his clothes, and then he pulled it out again, and after a few hard work, he pulled out a short pistol from his back - not even the size of a slap.

"How's that?"

Vera sighed, she reached out of the table, touched another iron plate, handed it to Vika's hand, and said with blessings: "The great revolutionary pioneer Vladimir will bless you." ”

"But I've never been to Lenin Square to mourn him! Vera, Vera, Vera, Vera......"

But Vera had already rolled out of here.

Vika, who didn't dare to go out at all and had never been to Lenin Square, felt that even if Vera gave him an extra iron plate, it would still be unsafe.

So he took another piece and continued to stuff it into his clothes, three in all.

He thinks he's too tactful!

......

"Why are you interested in these things?" asked Yuri, looking at him suddenly.

With the clown mask in front of him and a smile of his own, Yuri couldn't help but have the idea that whatever the club owner would say next would be mocking.

"Sit in a warm place and listen to the cold story, feel the cold of winter in front of the fireplace...... Luo Qiu said slowly, "This is what you said before, Mr. Yuri, I think it's good." ”

Are you really laughing? Do you need to go back to what you once said...... But Yuri didn't have any complaints. Perhaps, in his heart, he had already decided that if the other party did not carry out mockery, he would not fulfill his wish in this way.

"I never knew your name. Yuri shook his head and laughed self-deprecatingly.

At the same time, he looked at the situation around him—the average person would be horrified in such a terrible and dangerous situation. But he didn't feel like he had one.

He just knew that his life was short, he also knew that he had already died once, and every minute and second of his life now seemed to have nothing to fear.

But he didn't get an answer from the other party, and a familiar voice had already cut into his conversation with the club owner.

Yuri already felt his shoulders being pressed, and soon—the other man put his arm around his neck and strangled him.

It's not too tight, but it doesn't look very loose either, it's the kind of tightening that has a stronger flavor of coercion.

At the same time, his temples felt pressed against something cold.

"Sir, please stop your men's actions at once...... Before things get out of hand. ”

Anna...... The person behind Yuri is Anna.

Yuri closed his eyes, trying to erase the smile on the clown's mask from his mind, and he said, "Anna, aren't you going to see who I am?"

"Who are you?"

The moment she was called by her name, Anna furrowed her brows.

Yuri said indifferently at this time: "I've already taken off my blindfold, you just need to take a look, don't you know?"

Yuri stood up, he reached out and gently patted Anna's arm around his neck, "Relax. You're calm, confident, and the most beautiful woman I've ever met, so why use this ugliness to ruin the beauty you have?"

Anna hesitated for a moment, then looked around—she realized that the guys in white suits had stopped and were coming towards her since she had taken this guy hostage.

The shootout in the banquet hall suddenly came to a stalemate.

Anna took a deep breath, moved the spear from the opponent's temple to the back of the opponent's head, and said in a deep voice, "You can turn around." ”

Yuri turned.

Anna's pupils widened for a moment, and she subconsciously opened her lips.

Yuri raised his hands slightly, whistled, and said softly, "Anna, you see, I even resisted, didn't I? Why, you didn't recognize me? Or did you forget what I looked like just by shaving? Didn't you shave me before?"

"Impossible......"

Anna muttered in horror - but her fingers pulled the trigger on the pistol almost instinctively!

Whew!

But there was a sharp pain in her wrist at this moment, and a bright knife was already inserted into the back of her hand at this time...... Almost pierced the back of her hand!

Anna screamed, the pistol fell to the ground, and a man in a white suit who was still quietly approaching at this time flew directly at this time, threw Anna to the ground, and then grabbed her hands and put them behind her back, completely subdued.

"Boss, it's too dangerous for you to do that. ”

The old butler took a look at his clothes, covered the knife that was stuck in his waist, and walked over to Yuri's side, frowning.

While marveling at how this old man actually had such a flying stunt, Yuri just shook his head, and he walked up to Anna and looked at Anna who was looking at him in horror.

He reached out to her face, rubbed it, and whispered, "I'm back...... You said you wouldn't forget, wouldn't it be more profound now? ”

Anna shook her head slightly in disbelief...... It was really him, Yuri, the guy who had a genius for painting, but was so poor that he was left on the streets.

He...... What's going on with the people of the Decapi family?

Importantly, why didn't he die?

"Boss, what about these two guys?"

Suddenly, the voice of the Deepeka family came from behind Yuri, and he turned to see the owner of the club who had given him what he was now, being guarded at gunpoint.

"You're welcome. These two are my most important friends. Yuri waved his hand.

Bang bang!

He then took the pistol from Edgar's hand, and slammed the bullets into the ceiling, and said without being shocked, "Listen, in two days' time, I will hold an auction for the real Nameless Girl! )