Mi Ji sister

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Women in gorgeous dresses huddled together and whispered.

You don't have to eavesdrop to know that they're discussing either this season's clothing or a rumor that's gone bad.The men walked and talked to each other, and those topics of interest were constant.

The flowing beautiful eyes, the delicate lips that are half covered with a feather fan.The snow-white and graceful neck was exposed in the air, seductive but still polite, and the valuable earrings on the earlobe emitted a dazzling light when she turned her head slightly.The women competed with each other and dressed themselves as peacocks about to open their tails, trying to stand out in this battlefield without gunpowder.

The men were wearing neat suits, and everyone was so extraordinary. Just the right compliments made the women tremble with laughter, and they described their extraordinary experiences in gentle and modest words with a strong sense of superiority.

Mi Ji lowered his sense of existence with the hem of his skirt, no one noticed that the red-haired girl passed by them, as if this person did not exist.

Following Mrs. Thomas through the crowd, she covered her lips weakly. Even knowing that no one would see her, she couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth when there was no one there.

The host is an old man over seventy years old. Time has not worn away the sharp corners of this old man. Mi Ji glanced at him from a distance and could see endless ambitions in his eyes.

And I'm afraid that after this dinner party, he can go to heaven with his ambition to realize it.

Accompanied by the elegant and low-pitched music that should be in the upper class, the organizer's grandson and dance partner rowed onto the dance floor, and the dance officially began.

She was secretly glad that she didn't have to accept this painful treatment. The confusing light from the huge crystal lamp on the top of the house made her feel dizzy.Moreover, the various hypocritical transactions at the banquet made it difficult for her to adapt, and she really couldn't understand what was so interesting about this kind of dinner that seemed to coat people with an unreal skin.

One or two are still flocking to each other.

Judging from the information, the organizer, Adelaide Bertram, is the leader of this area, specializing in the development of relics and the sale of unearthed cultural relics.Of course, it is called development at a good point, and it is called tomb robbery at a bad point.

The main reason for attracting hatred is that he occupies the entire assembly line, making those who are powerful around him but unable to shake his position secretly grind their teeth, and finally hire a killer to kill him, wanting to take his place.

The information did not mention that he had a grandson, which made Mi Ji a little concerned.It is inevitable that there will be accidents in the mission, and if she doesn't know the existence of his grandson, it can only be said that she doesn't know enough.

"Adelaide, what the hell are you doing, holding these time-wasting dinner parties." In a sense, the old Mrs. Thomas and he were childhood friends. Although it seemed a little unacceptable, it was also true.

The serious-looking old man took the drink handed over by the waiter, and smiled miserably when he saw his old friend.

"I thought you wouldn't come. You've always hated this kind of dinner party. It's really rare to see you." Just for a moment, he changed into his usual expressionless and serious expression, "Please ask me what you want to come here."

"Grandpa, you are here." A clear voice broke into their conversation. Even in a group of people, the young man who was outstanding came from a distance. With a gentle smile on his face, he saw the old lady Thomas behind him. When she came, she exclaimed, "It's a pleasure to meet you, Mrs. Thomas, and this beautiful young lady."

It was only then that he noticed the girl behind Mrs. Thomas, and it was rare for Bertram to praise him: "Why don't you introduce me, my old friend."

The pride of the old lady Thomas did not show on her face, but she conveyed it to her old friend from her tone, "This is my granddaughter, Seurat, she is just a useless child."

It must be appreciated by her to be able to say that, maybe he inherited the Thomas family.

The old fox had already made several detours, meditating secretly with a wine glass in his hand.

"Then can I invite you to a dance, Miss Thomas." Bertram's grandson warmly invited, and after receiving grandma's consent, Seurat put his hand in his palm, and the two of them entered the dance floor.

Their outstanding looks instantly attracted the attention of most people, and they overwhelmed any pair of dancing men and women.

The topical character who is praised by everyone for being so right doesn't think so.

Since the grandson of Bertram was able to find him, Mi Ji has been secretly on guard.Hiding in the crowd without being noticed, she has been training since she was a child.

No matter what kind of occasion, you can easily erase your own breath, which should be the basic of the basics.

If he is found out, even if this person is not stronger than himself, he is evenly matched. He is a person not to be underestimated, this man.she secretly thought.

Calmly looking at the green eyes of the person in front of him, Mi Ji used his hand as a blade to cut his neck in the next spin.Sure enough, the wrists were twisted, and the short confrontation between the two turned into an extremely charming dance.

"It's really dangerous—" the young man's raised accent was full of deep curiosity.

"..."

"Miss Thomas is a fake. This must be a big hit. I don't know what expression Mrs. Thomas will have when she finds out."

"You're not bad, Mr. False Bertram."

Thinking about it this way, he should have figured it out. There is no information about his grandson, but here he saw a grandson of Bertram who appeared out of nowhere.

"I still want to stay for a while, so we can write it off and pretend that no one knows."

Mi Ji sneered, "It's a pity."

"You're planning to expose me. It doesn't seem to do you any good, right?" He smiled easily, and wrapped his arms around Miji's waist. The warmth of his palms made her shudder, and her sarcasm widened. Disgust became more apparent.

"Operating system?"

The young man wasn't angry, but his handsome face showed surprise, "Ah, I didn't expect to meet a colleague, and I failed." He put the antenna back in his pocket while changing hands, and didn't make any further moves.

"I'm really sorry that I didn't let you succeed." Mi Ji approached him before the end and said, "Your Mr. Bertram's acting career should also be over."

At this time, there was a burst of screaming from the crowd, everyone squeezed past with the mentality of watching the excitement, and they all retreated with ugly faces, the whispers became louder and louder, and then it turned into a panic situation.

The security guards at the scene tried their best to maintain order, but there was no leader, and the scene was a bit difficult to control. Many people left the dinner one after another, fearing that this kind of incident would implicate themselves.The scene should have been preserved for the police to investigate, but the dead man was Bertram, who was not to be messed with. This ambitious old man finally died of alcoholism at the dinner party?It might be in tomorrow's papers.

At this time when everyone was in danger, no one noticed that Mr. Bertram, who was supposed to take over from his grandfather to maintain order, disappeared into the crowd. At the same time, what was missing was that he was inextricably related to Mr. Bertram's death. Miss Thomas.

"Successfully escaped."

Leaving the location of the dinner party, she came to the location where she had prepared her clothes early in the morning, took off the heavy and cumbersome gorgeous dress, and put on a neat black jumpsuit.The hair was also soaked in the river water, and as it was rinsed, the original black hair was gradually revealed.

She washed off the makeup on her face, stretched out her hands to wring the water from her hair, then threw her hair behind her and left it alone, focusing on the follow-up questions.

Digging out a small piece of fire escape, Miji took out the small flamethrower in her pocket, then she jumped on the branch and threw the flamethrower down, and the small flamethrower made a soft sound after being hit and turned into a ball of flames , devouring the clothes.

Looking at the bright yellow flame, she said to herself, "Surely no one will see it from such a distance? But it doesn't matter if you see it, anyway, I don't know what I'm doing anyway."

"Ah, that's right." She found the family's dedicated communicator, "Tell them that it's done."

After reporting to his father, Mi Ji stood up and shook his hair, and tied his half-dried black hair into a ponytail, "Let the target die in full view... If it wasn't for this, I would have done it a long time ago, I would still be very good Well."

The second lady, who was obviously starting to be narcissistic, received a letter from a netizen.

BY mobile phone gentleman:

Met interesting people >w

She replied in seconds.

TO mobile phone gentleman:

Just met a strange person =, =

"No, I almost forgot."

She took out the mobile phone that had just been stuffed back, and crouched wretchedly on a tree branch to send a letter.

TO Coola:

The work is done, and it is estimated that I will go back in two days.How is your special training? I look forward to opening the gate of hell when I see you _(:з」∠)_

Hey, she was able to send such a serious email, shouldn't it be time to praise herself?

Holding his face in his hands, he stretched out the phone into the air and pressed the send button, Mi Ji squatted on the branch, twisted his body and let out a strange laugh.However, every time God likes to pull back the girl who is in a strange state at this time, the branch makes a crisp and dangerous sound—it breaks.

"Ahhhh—so dangerous."

The body fell under the control of gravity. Before landing, she stepped on the broken branch and jumped onto the stone beside her.

But it didn't take long for her to return to that unreliable state. She found that the earliest airship was the day after tomorrow, and she stood up happily holding her mobile phone, her eyes shining brightly.

"It's great to have a day off tomorrow!"

Food here I come 0w0~

After a day of training, Ku La, who was already tired, took out her phone and smiled helplessly when she saw the person who sent the letter.