[Anti-Soviet] Desires are endless, and the numbers are immortal

On the other hand, Chi Mo and others who were investigating the cruise ship came to the front deck. Since most of the people went to the social hall to participate in the auction, only two or three people on the deck were watching the night scene.

"Sister Chi Mo, where do we start?" Su Qianmo gathered her shawl, the sea breeze at night was really cold.

After Chi Mo ordered a hot drink from the waiter, he brought the group of women soldiers to the small round table and sat down. The waiter brought the drinks.Chi Mo signaled Amy with his eyes silently, and the smart Amy blinked, put his hands into the pockets of the orange jumper, and picked up a tactic of ignoring himself that he learned from Qu Moyu.

"Muzi, can you hack into the cruise ship's computer?" Chi Mo said while holding his own black coffee.

"I tried, but it can only be on the periphery. Once you touch the door to enter the interior, you will be found." Mo Muzi shook her head and smiled bitterly. This was the first time she was so frustrated since she was born.

"Is that so." Chi Mo lowered his head in thought, this is troublesome!The best place to solve the target is this cruise ship, but as long as there is a fight, the organizer will notice it, so can we only make a deal with them?

Just when Chi Mo was worrying about what to do, a familiar tablet was handed over to him, "Sister Chi Mo, how about...I ask my master for help?"

Hearing this, Chi Mo frowned. She always had an intuition that it would be dangerous to seek Qu Moyu's help.Chi Mo, who has studied Tarot cards for many years, has always believed in her intuition, so she shook her head and rejected Amymi's kindness, "Thank you, but since Mr. Qu said that he would not make a move if his life was not in danger, we should not bother Mister Qingxiu."

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Back at the auction site, it was already in the middle and late stages of the stage, and the delicate beauty was holding the rolled scroll, and the huge screen on the wall introduced the origin of the scroll.

"The title of this painting is "Hundred Flowers Striving for Beauty", and it was made by Li Lin, the Xiaoyao Wang of the Jing Dynasty. The starting price is US$100 million." (Note 1)

The so-called hundred flowers are not plants, but the peerless beauties at that time. Xiaoyao Wang Li Lin drew all the hundreds of wives and concubines in his mansion, including the emperor's biological sister at that time——Princess Huaixiao, the eldest princess Murong Ningbing, who is also the first wife of Xiaoyao Wang Li Lin. .

The people below are talking about it.Li Lin is lustful and flirtatious, but not all women would want it, and he would never give it a second glance if he wasn't a beautiful woman.The men who participated in the auction were so happy that they started to compete one after another.

"Table 11, 1000 million."

Everyone was shocked. Although they were all wealthy, tens of millions of dollars was just a drop in the bucket for them, but it was not worth it to suddenly raise 900 million just to take a picture of an antique painting.

"Men are evil ghosts." Angelina snorted coldly, and drank the blood-red wine in the goblet in one gulp.

The men beside her had no choice but to touch their noses, pretending not to hear.

"No. 1..." The host was about to call out the number, but he was stunned, and excitedly raised his head and shouted: "Box No. 1, the bid is [-] million."

At this moment, the entire vast communication hall was silent, as if everyone had suddenly lost their voices.

But after a while, the communication hall was filled with murmurs, all talking about which prodigal son would actually spend [-] million to buy a useless painting.

"Box?" Mo Li whispered, then looked up at Zhan Huo, "I remember that among the three hundred invitations, five were specially prepared for the royal families and those in power, right?"

Zhan Huo nodded, and a thoughtful thought flashed across his normally indifferent eyes, "Do you think Ye Qian Lingxi is in the box?"

"To be correct, the person who just bid is Ye Qian Lingxi." Mo Li's tone was very certain, he turned his head slightly, and looked at the box on the second floor.

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Box 1.

"Your Highness Lingxi, why did you take this painting?" The fair and lovely blond young man pinched Ye Qian Lingxi's shoulder and said in a disdainful tone: "The so-called beauties in the painting are nothing compared to Your Highness. Not worth mentioning."

Ye Qian Lingxi leaned lazily on the imperial concubine chair, squinted at him with her beautiful eyes, and said, "Of course it must be burned. Only His Highness can be called a stunning beauty in this world." She hooked her finger and motioned him Feed yourself grapes.

The young man peeled off the grape skin carefully, and sent the crystal clear flesh to Ye Qian Lingxi's slightly parted lips.

The two people in the box didn't feel the sight from the first floor of the social room at all, and they were still entangled and feeding each other.

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"What are you thinking? Phil." The mandarin with a strange accent, the speaker is the speaker of the Western Parliament - Albert Vanjo, a blood prince with the surname 'Vanjo', the leader of the Secret Party .

Qu Moyu lay lazily on the sofa, playing with his long white hair, "What? I'm not welcome."

Albert thought to himself, who would dare not welcome you, an old monster.

"You know I can hear what you're thinking, right?"

Qu Moyu straightened up and snapped his fingers.Suddenly, some colors appeared on the snow-white walls, from beautiful ladies to greedy rich men, and then stopped at a group of young men and women.

He looked sideways at the surprised and puzzled Albert, whose eyes were fixed on the only foreign face in the group.

"Come on, watch a good show with me."

That was an offer that could not be refused.

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Amymi, who was far away on the ship, was staring at the blue sky. Angelina beside her stretched out her hand and patted her on the shoulder, calling out to her.Amy, who came back to her senses, shook her head to indicate that she was fine.

"Mimi, don't be distracted." Chi Mo pretended to be angry and tapped Amymi's forehead with the pen in his hand, "I have to say it again. Ali, please."

"It doesn't matter." Mo Li said, "We have determined Ye Qian Lingxi's course of action for the past two days. Eat in your bedroom in the morning, then hang out on the deck, eat on the third floor of the restaurant at noon, play in the swimming pool in the afternoon, and go to the swimming pool in the evening. Stay at the auction. If there is no accident, she will not change her plan afterwards."

Mo Muzi asked: "The target is always followed by someone, what can we do?"

"I have a proposal." Su Qianmo, who was looking down at the information repeatedly, suddenly said, and everyone looked at her, she said: "My abilities are water and poison, and the target will go to the swimming pool in the afternoon. If I am in the pool Poisoned..."

Angelina frowned, and retorted: "But the target deliberately allowed other people to enter the water in order to show closeness to the people. If you poison the water, what will happen to other innocent people?"

Everyone who was delighted at first sighed again after hearing her words, that's right!If it does affect other people, even if those people don't know it, those of us who know it will feel uneasy.

"...Poison is not necessarily fatal." Su Qianmo was silent for a while, and said: "But if it cannot be fatal with one blow, there will be more guards around the target."

Now everyone had no choice but to stare blankly at the ceiling.

After a long time, Nian Qi, who had been playing with the silver knife in silence, suddenly said, "As long as there is only the target in the pool, that's fine."

Mo Li's eyes lit up. This can indeed avoid implicating innocent people, but how to do it?