When Yan Bai spoke, his voice did not feel oppressive at all, sweet and sweet, very good-sounding, just like ordinary small talk, if ...... If this person ignores the knife around his neck and the gun against his waist, he will also have the illusion that Yan Bai is very pure and harmless.

"Uncle knows, right? Hmm, you must know, right? Yan Bai spoke again, the hat drooped slightly, Yan Bai's entire white face was exposed without any cover, the apricot eyes were round, the eyes were pitch black, and the corners of the pale pink lips raised an arc, like a delicate doll, with a sweet smile, the eyelashes trembled lightly when speaking, and the eyes were rich and indissolvable black, and the blade was always a little closer.

"......" The person grunted and swallowed, I don't know why, he had a hunch in his heart, if he said a word, or did something that shouldn't be done, then this smiling little Lori would probably not hesitate to cut his throat with this knife.

People are desperate for their lives, and in the face of this situation, there is no doubt that there is only one choice.

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There were three or four people hiding in a very hidden compartment in the innermost part of the mental hospital, and it was difficult to find out that there was still one such compartment hidden in this abandoned mental hospital if you didn't know the people inside the mental hospital or the insiders of the mental hospital.

Yan Shiliang sat in a corner of the room, without the appearance of a wealthy and noble son on weekdays, he looked disgraced, he was still wearing the clothes of the day, which was still stained with blood, and the hole on his palm that was made by Ji Baimo was still there, he leaned against the wall, his face was as pale as paper, his eyes were full of tiredness, he was used to a good life, and it was impossible for him to adapt to this kind of hiding life like a rat crossing the street.

Liu Yingli and the others sat next to them, looking much more relaxed, their group of people was originally the existence of licking blood on the knife edge, they were no strangers to this situation, they were very adaptable, and their spirit was much better than Yan Shiliang.

"When will we be able to get out of here?" Yan Shiliang covered the wound in his hand, and his hoarse voice spoke, with hatred in his eyes, and he still remembered Ji Baimo's actions that day.

In the past few days here, Yan Shiliang thought a lot, thought of Yan Bai, thought of Yan Bai, thought of Yan Yue, thought of many impressive people in his life, and he began to regret it, if he didn't choose to hurt Yan Bai one day, then the result would be different.

He won't resent him for nothing, and he won't become a street rat like now, he can only hide in the dark, can't see the light, there is no trace of the past scenery, and there is nowhere to hide.

"Humph! That old guy Yan Li can't find us, and when the limelight passes, we can preserve our strength, and we can make a comeback, and then recapture what belongs to us in one fell swoop. Liu Yingli listened to Yan Shiliang's words, snorted coldly, his eyes were gloomy, and he seemed very confident that Yan Li would not be able to find them.

While the two were talking, there was a knock on the tightly closed door, and the people sitting next to Yan Li got up and walked to the door, and when they opened the door, they saw several people standing at the door covered in blood, all of whom were Liu Yingli's subordinates.

"Head...... No...... Oh no......" These people were dying covering their wounds and speaking to Liu Yingli, and before they finished speaking, they were shot in the head.

A figure appeared behind them......