[Comprehensive] pragmatic theory of coquetry

Probably he made too much of an impression on her.

For a few days after the mission was completed, Lily would see those eyes in her dreams from time to time.

Confused and scattered like gentle dark green moss, it was covered with frost in an instant. Seeing her indifferent and ruthless as if she was looking at prey made her flustered.

When he woke up, he found himself falling to the floor.

Lily quietly crawled back to bed and fell asleep again.

Although she doesn't hate the Winter Soldier and appreciates his outstanding appearance, it doesn't mean that she likes being woken up by the man in her dream.

Especially since this was the first time this happened since she joined Hydra, it was unbelievable and she couldn't solve it, which caused a faint bruise to appear under her eyes.

A world-class killer, so powerful.

Fortunately, after two or three days, I didn't dream of that man again.

The Winter Soldier seems to have disappeared with Lily's dreams, the Hydra is nowhere to be seen, and Pierce never mentions him.

Lily's little curiosity to find out where the Winter Soldier went is then diluted in the new mission.

Pierce still notified her in person, and hung up the phone before she could ask her clearly about the task.

Of course I know that he is guarding against monitoring, but at least say goodbye.Lily sighed.

She lowered her head and applied isolation oil and quick-drying oil to her freshly printed nails. She raised her hand to look at it, and she liked it very much.

"Clean your hands."

Whoever wanted to rush to the old place to pick up the task, Pierce looked at her for a moment, and first stared at her meticulously drawn fingers.

"Why." Lili Chengbi's pupils were wide open.The Pikachu she just painted has bright yellow balls and round blush. The rarest thing is that there is no wrong hand. It is a masterpiece, "very clean."

It's a pity that the boss couldn't appreciate it: "No famous lady would paint her hands like this on a formal occasion."

When Pierce said that, she understood.

Lily has supernatural powers, and she can read minds when touching other people's skin.It sounds very powerful, but if you can't get close to the target, no matter how powerful your ability is, it will be useless.Therefore, it is inevitable to forge her identity when performing tasks, so as to achieve her boss's ulterior motives.

This time it's playing the upper class.

When Pierce looked at him again, Lily chose to bow her head to the boss very interestingly.

Nails can be repainted next time, and money is earned every time.

"There is a charity dinner in Manhattan tonight." The boss handed her the invitation letter and materials, "I hope you will be there on time, Miss Coffey."

Lily opened the profile to see who she was tasked with.

"Cersi Louis, a well-known jeweler in Western Europe." Pierce stroked the cuffs of his suit, "but it's the underground business that really makes him money."

"He has a safe at Crédit National. I need the code to open it. It has to be done before dinner is over."

Of course he can stand and talk without back pain.

A sentence in the information made Lily's head so big that she arrived at the dinner venue in a black phantom at night. The waiter respectfully called "Miss Jacqueline Coffey", but when she looked up, she saw the little beauty in front of her with a strange expression from beginning to end. His mind was wandering, if he hadn't reminded him aloud, he would have stood at the door for a long time.

As the waiter saw, Lily was beautiful tonight.

The golden curly hair is coiled up, hiding the few streaks of sugar pink highlights; the body is EileSaab's high-end evening dress, the dark green gold velvet outlines the beautiful curve of the chest and abdomen, the decorated diamond belt, unscrewed the layered embroidered green Chiffon, long legs are looming when walking, and the beauty is greatly increased.

Then match VanCleef&Arpels earrings, AlexisBittar's retro gemstone bracelet, Givenchy's shoes.

Hydra has never spared money to achieve its goals, and dollar bills are spent like blank paper.What's more, in the face of armaments, these expenses are just a fraction.

It is also quite effective.

As long as she doesn't speak, she does look like a celebrity, and she attracts many people's attention as soon as she enters the door.

The famous ladies are still distressed.

Ceci Louie has a serious cleanliness obsession and hates being touched by others.

If she is not allowed to touch, what use is her ability.It may be more efficient for Pierce to directly find someone to sneak into the bank and pry open the safe.

"I want a password." Her boss probably ate weights for lunch, and she was indifferent to the suggestion. "I will notify you if the task changes."

The guests who came in got their drinks, walked around elegantly to greet them, and talked for a long time with people they knew or didn't know.

The charity dinner is just an excuse for the upper class to socialize.

Lily avoided the crowd, stood in the shadows and searched for Ceci Louie.

This person is a fat version of Mr. Bean, and it is not difficult to find.When Lily saw him, he was walking down the spiral staircase, chatting happily with the people beside him.

She noticed that as soon as the people next to him got closer, Ceci immediately moved away quietly.

What a headache.

After chatting for a few more words, the people around him raised their glasses and left. Sisi looked around, perhaps seeing someone he knew, and was about to walk to the other side of the hall.

Lily Yixi: It’s better to wait for the task to be carried out while the target is alone at this moment.Hastily took a few steps forward, intending to strike up a conversation with him.

However, she stopped suddenly.

"If you want to negotiate this business, you must use the Frenchman as a bridge."

"As long as we can satisfy Sisi's appetite, I'm not afraid that he won't cooperate with us. I know what he wants."

The man talking on the phone a few steps away had obviously lowered his voice, but he didn't want to still have ears to hear his words clearly.

Lily shrugged.Who told him to stand where she had just stood, before she had time to go far.

Chuck Baiss turned around after talking on the phone, and met Lily's eyes who were waiting.

After finding the assist, she was in a good mood and her smile was extraordinarily sweet.

She didn't know who he was, even though she felt as if she had seen him somewhere.She didn't know that other people present, especially the celebrities from Manhattan, met Chuck Bice, and probably no one wanted to get acquainted with him.

After all, Baisi Group, a deeply rooted and leafy financial tree, has everything to gain and no harm to embrace.

And for some women, Chuck Bice's handsome and affectionate is also fatally attractive.

Lily felt that this man really had a face suitable for being a playboy.

Slanting eyebrows, peach blossom eyes, and a high nose bridge are all standard features.

The playboy was also eyeing her.

Chuck was used to women throwing themselves into their arms, and he wasn't surprised that someone came forward when his girlfriend wasn't around.

Lily looked very much to his liking.

So he smiled slightly, put away his mobile phone, and extended his right hand to her gentlemanly: "Chuck Bais."

Lily stretched out her hand to shake him.

As soon as the palms touched the skin, Chuck felt as if his head had been knocked down by a stick, he was startled, and a slight strange color appeared on his face.

He is just an ordinary person, with not so rich imagination, he can't guess what Lily is doing to him.And because Lili quickly regained her concentration, the discomfort was fleeting, and her mind was an illusion, so she didn't care much.

"Jacqueline Coffey." Lily withdrew her hand.

Out of the corner of her eye, Sisi was walking farther and farther away. She was impatient to get to the point slowly, and simply cut to the chase: "I want to make a deal with you."

Chuck raised his eyebrows unexpectedly: "All ears, Miss Coffey."

"Mr. Ceci Louis over there." Lily said, "I have something to talk to him alone."

Chuck's smile faded: "Why should I help you?"

"If he knows the little secret in your heart, I'm afraid it will make you suffer a big fall in the Western European market." Lily said softly, "Borrowing someone to build a bridge and swallowing their goods, isn't it a bit unkind?"

The temperature in his eyes that looked at her dropped dramatically, and he approached Lily: "Where did you hear these rumors from?"

"Is it a rumor? You know it very well." She motioned him to look at Sisi, "I know it too. As for him..."

Chuck interrupted, "What about you, what are you going to talk to Sisi about?"

When he asked this question, Lily knew that she had the chance to win, and smiled with her eyes bent: "I also want to get something from him."

Chuck Bass introduced Lily to Ceci as promised, rubbed shoulders with her before leaving, and took the note with the phone number from her hand.

She promised to contact him again.

As for whether the number can be connected, it is naturally out of her consideration.

Lily finally got close to the target, and turned to Ceci graciously: "I have a special piece of information—"

However, the words were not finished.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and the door wall of the hall was blown into slag. In an instant, debris fell everywhere, and gunpowder smoke filled the air.

The celebrities who were drinking and laughing just a few seconds ago suddenly ran away like frightened birds, screaming one after another, scrambling to escape outside.

Someone yelled "Call the police!" Suddenly, a gunshot rang out, and the sound entered his throat, and then he fell limply to the ground.

Ceci Louis couldn't care less about talking, and wanted to run while shaking his chin, but he tripped over Lily's outstretched leg and almost fell into the mud. die.

"You can't go."

Lily was a little apprehensive about the sudden explosion, but she noticed familiar faces among the men in black who poured in, and she was overjoyed: Pierce thought he was upright, so he didn't send someone to support her in the end.

Good Boss America.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he hurriedly grabbed Sisi's fat hand, ignoring his collapsed expression, and pressed his skin into his brain.

The high-decibel scream in her mind almost drove her back. Lily couldn't bear it and was about to kick him, only to realize that the scream actually came from his wide-open mouth.

Following his gaze, she immediately knew the source of his fear.

A ghostly man who appeared silently when the gunpowder smoke gradually cleared.

His brown hair is slightly messy, his face is tightly covered by goggles and a mask, and he wears a black uniform with a belt. The red star steel silver bionic electronic arm on the left is particularly eye-catching.

He was holding a SIGP226 with a silver body in his hand, the bullet was loaded, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at Sisi's head.

The target was a Western European jeweler, but Lily clearly saw him turning his face sideways, and the eyes under the goggles stared at her coldly.

The author has something to say: Lily: What are you looking at?