Seeing that Nie Yun hadn't moved for a long time, Yifan tried to look up at Nie Yun: "What's the matter?"
"No..." Nie Yun closed his eyes and heaved a sigh of relief, fighting for Su Wei's sake. Looking at Yifan, he leaned close to her face little by little, and kissed her lips.
Yifan's lips did not wear any lipstick, they were very natural and original, and the feeling of kissing them was a touch of warmth. As Nie Yun poked her tongue into Yifan’s mouth, Yifan also began to kiss Nie Yun back. Her fragrant tongue and Nie Yun’s tongue were tangled together, turning and touching each other in her own mouth, sweeping,
The two kissing each other hugged each other and rolled up the sheets.
Nie Yun didn't want to go to Yifan. After all, he felt guilty when he did. After kissing for a while, he let go of Yifan's lips.
Seeing that Nie Yun stopped kissing, Yifan opened his eyes and looked at Nie Yun: "What's the matter?"
Nie Yun smiled and said, "After kissing for so long, my mouth is a little bit sore..."
Yifan also felt his tongue a little sour and nodded: "Then what are we going to do now?"
"Your mom belongs to your dad, shouldn't I really want me to throw you down?" Nie Yun secretly shook his head: "By the way, Ivan, don't you usually stay in the room and don't go out? Don't you feel bored?"
"Who said I have been in the room?" Yifan looked at Nie Yun with a smile.
"Isn't it? I haven't seen you go out for activities before."
"That's because I read the information in Baixiao Pavilion."
"Baixiao Pavilion?" Nie Yun didn't understand: "Where is that?"
"I'll take you there!" Yifan pulled Nie Yun from the police, "Follow me!"
A large iron gate with a width of three meters and a height of seven meters rose slowly, and Yifan pulled Nie Yun into it. The moment he entered, the big iron gate behind him was closed.
Standing still, Nie Yun couldn't help but marvel at everything in front of him. I saw it was a circular chamber with a diameter of 100 meters, surrounded by cast steel. There are twelve red pillars around the wall of the steel circular chamber, which support a bright and transparent vaulted ceiling 20 meters high. Between the pillars are rows and layers of iron lattices, like bookshelves, on which are densely packed various materials and books.
In the middle of the secret room is a large iron pillar with a height of 20 meters and a diameter of one meter. A support of fifty meters long stretched from the iron column. At the end of the support, there was a grand teacher's chair. At this time, the support fell on the ground, as if waiting for the owner to sit on it.
"How is it, style?" Yifan looked at Nie Yun with a smile.
Nie Yun nodded, ""This is the Baixiao Pavilion you are talking about? "
"Yeah!" Yifan pointed to the information book in the surrounding iron grid: "There are stored information files of every assassin. As long as it is a person in the assassin world, you can find it here, and there are many lost secret techniques and kung fu. , Here too!"
Listening to these words, Nie Yun was horrified. You must know that there are countless killers in the killer world, all in tens of thousands, but every killer's information is stored here, so how big an intelligence network is needed to collect it!
In horror, Nie Yun stepped aside, opened an iron grid, took out a file from it, looked at it at random, and then went to several other places to check the files separately. The final conclusion is that these files are true.
"Baixiaoge deserves to be Baixiaoge!" Nie Yun walked to Yifan: "I don't know if there is mine? I really want to see how my files are written!"
"Yes!" Yifan smiled and pointed to the floor stand: "When you sit on that chair, the armrest on the left can swing up and down. That is a device that controls the rotation and elevation. You can go to any position to retrieve files. "
"Such technology?" Nie Yun smiled, walked over to sit on the Grand Master's chair, and moved the arm of the left-hand chair according to Yifan's words.
In an instant, the pulling sound of the iron chain radiated from the big iron pillar, and then the bracket linking the Grand Master's chair slowly rose. Nie Yun was happy, and then moved down, the stent immediately descended, and then moved into his arms, the stent rotated clockwise, and then moved out, the stent rotated counterclockwise.
Standing on the side, Yifan watched Nie Yun having a great time, and said with a smile, "Big kid, is it fun?"
"Haha!" Nie Yun smiled and looked at Yifan: "Where are my files? I'll get them by myself."
"At eleven o'clock, the third grid on the eighth floor is your file."
Nie Yun turned the bracket suspiciously to the place that Yifan said, and then reached out to open the grid, took out the file from it, and found that it was his own, he couldn't help but look at Yifan: "You are a goddess, how can you take mine? Remember the location of the file so clearly?"
"I won't tell you!" Yifan said playfully.
"If you don't tell me, I know, I must have liked me very early, and then look through my files to see if it's okay, right? Hahahahaha!"
"How can you say it so exaggerated, I just watched it twice, OK? You know I have the ability to remember."
Nie Yun glanced at Yifan, then took the thick stack of files to look through it, and found that Yiyi had recorded the tasks and methods used from the time he entered the industry to the present.
"It seems that the information network of your Blood Drab is really ubiquitous! But it's not very detailed about my files!" Nie Yun put his files back in their original place as he spoke.
"Although my Blood Drab is ranked third in the killer organization rankings, it can be compared to intelligence. Of course, except for your punishment!" Yifan smiled: "As for your file is not detailed, it is because No one can approach you, but from now on, that might be the case."
Nie Yun knew what Yi Fan meant, it was because she was close to herself. On this issue, Nie Yun did not entangle too much, after all, being close to Yifan was only temporary.
I smiled and looked at Ifan: "The killer list is made up by me and the intelligence network can't go there. Naturally, it is not comparable to the blood dhara. But it is not easy to have such a Baixiao Pavilion."
What Nie Yun is telling is the truth, because in formulating the list of killers, a large number of elite masters alone are required to approach those killers, examine their strength, and evaluate the overall strength of a killer. It also needs the support of a powerful intelligence network, otherwise everything is empty talk.
"My stunt, Bai Ling sleeve, is a stunt that has been lost for a long time. Can you tell me how you know the last move?" Yifan became curious.
Nie Yun turned the bracket and came to Yifan: "Don't you have my files here?"
"But you also said it, not in detail at all!" Yifan replied with a smile.
"Hehe." Nie Yun smiled: "It's very simple, because I know the routines and tricks of martial arts in the world. This is also thanks to my master who has been talking to me since I was a child. Over time, those are in my mind."