Zhu Chaoran leaned over, he didn't understand why a file would cause Fan Jiuyan to think so much.

"His name is Ling Zhihang, the eldest young master of the Ling family, this time he is here to talk about cooperation,"

Fan Jiuyan explained to Zhu Chaoran and Helian, "I will meet President Yi in this capacity, that is, Yi." ”

Zhu Chaoran nodded, but Yi was very cautious, he should recognize it...

Seeing his concerns, Fan Jiuyan waved his hand.

"Think about it, this Ling clan has already been acquired, and with Yi's character, he definitely won't look at him more. ”

Zhu Chaoran nodded and followed behind Fan Jiuyan, who had a short knife in the cuff of his left hand and two guns on his right waist.

Unexpectedly, after a while, the people on the above floors had been almost dealt with by Gu He, no wonder it was deserted, and the noise seemed to have stopped abruptly.

It's like the last time I was on a mission.

Zhu Chaoran glanced at Gu He in admiration, and sure enough, he didn't choose the wrong person.

Behind them, the vampires were in order, fully aware of what they were supposed to do.

Every time they get to the first floor, they come out and change into the clothes of the workers here.

Fan Jiuyan straightened his collar like a noble son, with a clean handkerchief stacked in his chest pocket and a sharp short knife underneath.

The long figure, the firm step, the boots tread the stairs, and finally walked to the elevator to the top floor.

Gu He beckoned to the vampires who were hiding outside, ready to enter layer by layer.

They killed all the workers on each floor and replaced them with their own men.

Fan Jiuyan bowed his head, a cold and satisfied smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his fingers hooked.

Zhu Chaoran and Helian followed him and walked into the elevator together.

Through the mirror in the elevator, Fan Jiuyan looked at Zhu Chaoran's tense state, and he frowned.

I remembered that last time Yi didn't know what method was used, but he tortured him like that.

Although he deliberately hid a little expression, Fan Jiuyan could feel his fear.

Putting the dark blue hair along his ears into the hat, and when the buttons on the top floor lit up, the door slid open to the sides, and Fan Jiuyan walked out calmly.

"Stand by here. He lowered his voice and gave an order to Zhu Chaoran's ear.

Without waiting for Zhu Chaoran to react, the slender figure had already entered the corridor.

The corridor is winding, like a maze, and there was no such design last time.

It seems that this Yi is also a talent who pursues quality.

Stopping in front of the back door, Fan Jiuyan looked at this special wooden door, which was even larger than the hall of the N courtyard.

After sorting out his breath, Fan Jiuyan gently slammed the door.

But there was no sound, and another snap was made.

The door opened lightly, and a secretary walked out, and the little girl came out with a blushing face and bowed to him.

"Mr. Yi is inside, Mr. Ling... You can get in. ”

Hearing what she said, Fan Jiuyan raised her eyebrows.

Sure enough, Ling Zhihang had already greeted him, and he guessed correctly.

However, the secretary was carrying a lot of gifts in his hand, and Fan Jiu looked at it puzzled, and there were mostly moon cakes and dried snacks in it.

"The festival is approaching, but Mr. Yi has thrown it away. The secretary whispered in response to his puzzled look, and then retired.

But she shouldn't have had time to throw it away, and she will be under the subordinates of the next layer...

Poor girl.

After Fan Jiuyan left, he went in through the slightly open door.

The warm light, the quartz dial hanging on the wall, even the pendulum is a shining crystal, and the lamp in the glass lampshade, although the light is strong, it is not dazzling.

The spotless blanket makes the people who come in always look down and worry about what dust is brought to the soles of their shoes, which stains the immaculateness.

On the couch in the back, there was a guy lying on his back.

Squinting his eyes, he really changed.

Fan Jiuyan looked at the silver hair on his shoulders for a moment, and finally he didn't need to wear a wig.

Lying lazily, Yi didn't care who it was.

He naturally thought it was Ling Zhihang's stupid pretence, talking about cooperation, obviously buying them, and he never talked about cooperation with humans.

"First meeting, Mr. Yi," Fan Jiuyan whispered, still standing.

At this time, Yi's long legs were casually placed on the side of the sofa, as if he had just finished bathing, draped in a bathrobe, and was naked, and the water droplets flowed down his waist and abdomen, showing sexiness.

No wonder the secretary just now looked a little embarrassed, and Fan Jiuyan pressed the brim of his hat.

"Smack" Yi threw something on the glass table, Fan Jiuyan raised his head slightly, it was a special chessboard.

"Let's have a plate. He spoke.

As he spoke, his slender fingers pinched the white chess piece and threw it into a corner.

Think for a moment.

Fan Jiuyan twisted the black chess pieces and did not hesitate to block the white chess pieces.

"If you lose, you don't have to talk about any cooperation today, is it okay Mr. Ling?"

In a familiar and hateful voice, Fan Jiuyan nodded in acquiescence, and at the same time pressed down a black chess piece.

With a crisp sound, this chess piece made Yi's face change slightly.

His green eyes narrowed, his gaze froze, and he faintly felt that something was wrong, and then his eyes gradually became fierce and terrifying...

It was still too early for the game to end, and Yi knew that there was no need to continue the game.

Looking at the white chess pieces that were surrounded and unable to move, Yi snorted coldly, knocked all the chess pieces in his hand to the ground, and with a crackling sound, he looked up...

I really want to see this so-called soft and docile young master of the Ling family...

"Bang-"

A gunshot rang out, and Yi's bathrobe was covered in blood stains from the orangutan...

The pain spread rapidly, and Yi looked at his chest in amazement, the bloody hole almost devouring his ribs...

With a "hiss", Yi stepped up and pressed the emergency call button for convenient calls.

The alarm sounded, and the footsteps of Qi Shushu ran over this way...

Fan Jiuyan was not panicked at all, but looked expected.

He pursed his lips and smiled, and immediately reached out and pulled Yi's silver hair, clutching it in his hand as if it was about to be crushed.

"I'm finally able to catch you. ”

Fan Jiuyan whispered in his ear, the knuckles holding his hair did not relax.

Yi carefully recognized the voice, and blinked his green eyes, he was really careless.

With the help of the afterglow, he swept the people who came with the sound of the alarm, although he couldn't recognize it clearly, but he was standing behind Fan Jiuyan in unison, and he was also clear about the situation.

"Little chief, there are two hits,"

Yi slowly got up with the strength of his hand, but his face was not moved by the gunshot wound.

He reached out and slowly stroked his chest, with extremely gentle movements.

"Have you ever heard of a power called remodeling?" Yi's voice was a little softer, as if he was talking casually.

Fan Jiuyan frowned, reacted immediately, and pulled Yi's palm to prevent him from healing himself.

"It turns out that you also have my ability. ”

Fan Jiuyan's eyes were as cold as ice, and he looked at the nonchalant green eyes.

Then he raised his arm and pierced straight through Yi's chest......