Dark blue sky, no stars and no moon.

In the brightly lit luxurious banquet hall, after a simple speech, Qi Ye snapped his fingers.

The surrounding lights dimmed, and the colorful crystal chandeliers reflected extravagant and ambiguous colors.

Lin Qian, the lead singer, was dismissed and replaced by another popular female singer.

Qi Ye took Ye Weilan's hand and walked into the center of the dance floor, held her waist, and gently held her hand.

Ye Weilan's hand naturally rested on his shoulder.

In the aristocratic course, dance is a compulsory course, and Ye Weilan's dancing is very good.

This couple is undoubtedly the biggest highlight of the audience, handsome men and beautiful women, full of aura.

"Are you happy?" Qi Ye lowered his head and asked in her ear.

From other people's perspectives, it's like kissing.

Ye Weilan rubbed his face: "It seems that I can't find a reason to be unhappy." ”

Qi Ye pursed his thin lips: "That's right." ”

Beautiful dance steps, gentle melodies, and perfect rhymes for every beat.

Ning Yuan sat lazily in the corner with a wine glass, his indifferent eyes never leaving the two people in the center of the dance floor.

After a song, a rock singer came on.

It was a man dressed in a black leather coat, very thin, wearing a pair of black-framed glasses, most of the facial features on his face were covered, his skin was pale, his lips were dark purple, and he was dressed very non-mainstream.

With the sound of a drum kit, the atmosphere of the audience instantly became high.

Qi Ye kissed the corner of Ye Weilan's lips: "Wait for me to come back." ”

Her delicate eyebrows and eyes bent slightly: "Let's go home and see Xiao Jiu together." ”

Qi Ye smiled charmingly, slid off the dance floor, and happily exited.

Ning Yuan, who didn't know when he came over, took his place and held her hand.

Through the dim light, Ye Weilan only vaguely saw that Qi Ye seemed to be chasing a figure and walked out, and the speed of both of them was very fast.

She retracted her gaze: "How many?" ”

Ning Yuan's voice was cold; "Four."

She frowned slightly, and there were three ...... less

"It's inside the hall," Ning Yuan added: "It's Lin Xuan who is in charge outside." ”

Ye Weilan clenched her fists, each of those people is a rare pervert, and only Qi Ye can afford her safety.

It can only be Qi Ye.

"Who is the one that Qi Ye chased out?"

"I don't know," Ning Yuan's blue eyes didn't have the slightest emotion: "No one knows who he is." ”

Ye Weilan remembered the information that Qi Ye had shown her, and the two people who were in the first and second on it were all blank.

Cold sweat broke out in her palms.

When the rockers on the stage were singing, a bullet pierced through the glass and hit the center of the dance floor.

With a "poof", a short and fat figure fell to the ground, a bullet embedded in his eyebrows, and a strangely shaped gun rolled out of his sleeve.

The first!

The Demon Night's subordinates, who were mixed in the middle of the dance floor, dragged the corpse out without leaving a trace.

With this lack of intelligence as a lesson from the past, the fact that there was an ambush of snipers outside, and several other people were not acting rashly.

Ye Weilan was just about to breathe a sigh of relief, when Ning Yuan suddenly grabbed her wrist and threw the person into the air with a force, and a thin blade in his hand was thrust into the ground.

The atmosphere of the scene was in full swing, which concealed this small sound.

She suddenly remembered what Qi Ye had said that the training of dead soldiers was far from being as simple as outsiders understood, fighting, firearms, poisoning, and stratagem...... Anyone who can kill must learn.