President of Melee Soldier Wang Qiao

All these developments seem to have been arranged in advance, with the accuracy of every scene switching and calculation every second. Zhang Shutong is very familiar with this calculation method. Except for Huang Nao, all he knows No one in the world can arrange such an exaggerated coincidence.

The last time he encountered such a coincidence, under various calculations, he was almost killed by the dead man arranged by Huang Nao on the highway, so now he is very sensitive to the timing of these coincidences, as long as they appear in his In front of him, he will notice it immediately!
"Then let's go in and talk about it first." Zhang Shutong laughed, and after he finished speaking, as if he remembered something, he suddenly turned around and asked the two waiters, "By the way, do you two know me? ?'

The two waiters were stunned for a moment, and then their expressions became a little embarrassed. Why did Zhang Shutong suddenly ask such a question?
"Well, sorry, sir, you are..."

"I'm dying of laughter. Do you think you are a big shot? Everyone should know you?" The stubble man laughed immediately. He never thought that Zhang Shutong would suddenly ask this question. This person is too self-conscious. Are you in love?

He admitted that Zhang Shutong is indeed very capable, but being capable is completely different from being famous. No matter how great his ability is, but his reputation is not great, he will not be known by many people.

Zhang Shutong ignored the bearded man's ridicule, and just nodded with a smile, "It's okay, just curious, by the way, do you know who is organizing this event? Could it be Jin Lin himself? "

"I'm really sorry about this, we don't know, but I heard that Manager Fang is in charge. If you are curious, sir, you can go in first. The masquerade party will start soon, and the inviters who invited everyone will also be on stage Just talk, sir, just take a look at it when the time comes."

"Okay, let's go in quickly, why do you have so many questions?" The bearded man was speechless. This curious baby asked so many questions to the two waiters who were in charge of receiving invitation letters at the door. Where did he go to know this? Insider stuff?

"Don't mind you two. I'm just curious. If there's nothing wrong with the invitation letter, we can go in, right?"

"Ah, yes, as long as there is no problem with the invitation letter, you can go in." The two waiters nodded quickly, and respectfully returned all three invitation letters to Zhang Shutong, then waved their hands towards the inside of the clubhouse, doing made a 'please' action.

"Thank you." Zhang Shutong smiled politely and walked inside.

As soon as he stepped into the clubhouse, the corners of his mouth twitched imperceptibly, the answer he wanted was already coming, and these two people knew him.

A person's facial expressions and movements can lie, but the micro-expression in an instant and their eyes can never lie.

When he suddenly asked these two people if they knew him, although they looked astonished, their eyes were panicked for a moment. These two people obviously didn't expect him to ask such a question, so He didn't think about how to answer at all, so he panicked for a moment, and then dealt with him by pretending to be stupid.

This masquerade was arranged in advance, which can be seen from the fact that the two people at the door clearly knew him but deliberately pretended not to know him. Even if it was not specially designed, it was definitely not a simple masquerade.

Sure enough, after Zhang Shutong, Zhen Linlin and the bearded man entered, the two greeters in charge of guarding the door looked at each other, and one of them pressed his wireless earphone, and the eyes of both of them turned cold .

"Report, the target person has already entered."

"Yes, that's right, the two target persons have entered, what are the next instructions?"

"Just continue to welcome the people who come to the party." A childish and cold voice came from the earphones.

The waiter nodded, tapped the headset twice, and hung up.

After he cut off contact, he conveyed the meaning of his superiors to another waiter, and the two put away the coldness in their eyes, and pretended to be two ordinary waiters again.

At this time, Zhang Shutong and the others had already walked into the clubhouse. After passing through a not very long passage, they came to a place where the party was held.

After entering the party scene, Zhang Shutong saw that besides them, there were also quite a few people inside. The venue was just like a normal dance party, with a buffet and a dance floor, etc. All the people inside were wearing masks. .

As early as walking over, Zhuyeqing had already put on her fluffy mask, and even put on a vicious devil mask for Uncle Hu Zhu, but Zhang Shutong continued to show up with his appearance.

"You really don't need a mask? I've prepared several more." Zhen Linlin pulled Zhang Shutong's sleeves. When he entered here, Zhang Shutong said nothing about her mask.

Just kidding, Zhang Shutong now wears a mask on his face, which directly changed his face, making him the identity of 'Tong Shuzhang', wearing a mask on top of the mask, which always makes Zhang Shutong feel a little weird.

"Give it to me, I like to wear them differently." Zhang Shutong took a few masks, and then picked out a few masks, first picked out a mask of a black-faced god, and put it on his face. The faces are all dark, which looks rather funny.

Since the people here are all wearing masks, and judging by the situation, there seem to be quite a few people, Zhang Shutong doesn't want to be too outstanding, he wants to come here to catch the phoenix brain, so he can't be too high-profile.

"I didn't expect you to look very imposing wearing it, just like Lord Hades." Zhen Linlin smiled and patted Zhang Shutong's shoulder, looking mature.

Zhang Shutong smiled, but didn't answer. If this little girl knew that he was abroad and was called the Black Hades by those mercenaries, I don't know how she would feel.

He glanced at the time. The start time of this masquerade ball was exactly nine o'clock in the evening, but now it was only eight thirty, and there was still half an hour before the party really started.

"How is the specific activity process arranged here?" Zhang Shutong moved to Zhen Linlin's side and asked quietly.

Zhen Linlin's pretty face was slightly red, Zhang Shutong was too close, and when she spoke, the heat was blowing slightly on her neck, which made her always have a strange feeling in her heart.

And this is the first time she has gotten so close to the opposite sex.