As the bell rang again, there was a sudden sound of flapping wings.The moon covered by clouds and mist is like dim street lights flickering at the intersection at night, which makes people feel a little uneasy.

This highly symbolic gathering was given by Mr. William Gallia, a recent mall triumph.Mr. William is an Englishman with no business acumen, but his good luck makes people a little jealous.This kind of nouveau riche profit naturally caused dissatisfaction among many people, so this seemingly ordinary gathering naturally included many unknown secrets.

"Hey... Let me tell you, you will really protect me, right? Don't lie to me casually... Money is really not a problem, but I'm really afraid of dying... Please help Me... for the sake of my relationship with your father..."

Looking at the cowardly Mr. William in front of him, Celicio covered his forehead helplessly, nodded perfunctorily and said:

"I know... After all, my purpose is to get rid of that guy, so don't worry, I will definitely help you get rid of that guy."

"That's fine, that's fine..."

After dismissing the pale man, Celicio put on his gloves and looked at Bucciarati.

"You wait for me outside when you are waiting for the meeting. Generally speaking, there are rules when entering the meeting place, such as you must bring a female companion. Then you will pretend to be my male friend. Is this okay?"

"Of course no problem." Bugarati nodded seriously, and began to tidy up the expensive coat on his body seriously.

"Then Mista...you can just pretend to be a servant and stay nearby. Once I confirm the location of Earl Roy, I will convey it to you in other ways, and then I will give you a hint. When the glass full of red wine is smashed on the floor, you are ready to assassinate."

"Ah... I understand that... But compared to that, I think there are more important things to do..."

Mista's tone seemed to be somewhat helpless, Celicio walked forward curiously, and saw Mista fiddling with his tie... although the strap had been wrinkled by him long ago That's right, it looks like a snake that has been tortured countless times, lying on his neckline dying.

"You guys don't know how to tie a collar...Really, it looks so ugly."

Celicio stretched out his hand and took off the collar tie at the other party's neckline, then took out a new garnet red ribbon from his pocket, and helped Mista re-tie the collar tie.

"That's good. This red suits you very well, it feels very lively. And—you look so much better with your hat off."

Celicio patted the other party's shoulder with satisfaction, then turned to look at Bugarati who had packed himself up a long time ago. Although his family was not very rich, Bugarati seemed to be very good at taking care of it. This kind of cumbersome appearance, of course, Celicio does not refer to his dressing taste...Maybe that dress is a kind of advanced art?If you look at it as a younger sister, she still appreciates it.

"I'll be there soon, and Bugarati will wait outside the door when the time comes, and I will find you later... In order not to reveal my identity, I will not open my mouth to talk to you. The secret signal for handover is Knock three times on the palm of your hand, understand?"

"Ah, I see... what about the others?" Bugara asked.

"Others are on standby outside the venue. You can't get involved with too many people, or you will be discovered."

After Celicio finished speaking, she opened the back door of the dressing room and walked in.

"Very good...then let's proceed according to this plan. I will unzip this zipper when the assassination begins, and then you must seize the opportunity to kill that guy."

After the discussion, Bugarati unzipped a zipper on Mista's arm to put his gun in, gave Mista a thumbs up at last, and then walked towards the door, Mista left behind with a complicated face.

"...This feeling is not good at all... But it shouldn't matter, as long as you confirm the opponent's purpose, you can carry out the assassination, right..."

Saying this, Mista tugged on his tie tie again. Because Celicio was too hard, the tie tie seemed to be a little tight. This tight feeling made his tension rise again. up a level.

But I don't know why... I always have a bad feeling...

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When he came to the reception room, Buccarati quickly found Celisio.Just as he thought, Celicio was sitting on the sofa, with long red hair coiled behind his head.She was wearing a light blue tube top dress with a light blue belt around her waist, and there were drop-shaped blue crystals on the edge of the skirt.

I just don't know why, but when seeing each other, Bugarati always feels a strange sense of disobedience...although I can't tell what kind of disobedience it is...

"Julia, I'm here for you...have you been waiting here for a long time?"

Bucciarati bowed slightly, and stretched out his hand to the opponent's hand. Celicio raised his face expressionlessly and looked at Bucgarati.

Sure enough, there is still something strange...

Although she felt a strange sense of disobedience, Bugarati tapped her palm three times as agreed before, and Celicio's eyes seemed to light up suddenly, and she quickly raised her hand. stood up in the skirt.

"Very good...then let's go to the venue first."

Celicio nodded, and followed Bucciarati into the venue.

There seemed to be a lot of people at the venue, most of them were all business people, and Buccarati had participated in such occasions before, but because he came with the purpose of assassination this time, he was somewhat nervous.

According to Celicio's words, everyone present is very likely to be Roy... But it's just a guess, some things can't be seen with the eyes alone, and some kind of speculation is required.

Not long after he came here, Bugarati felt the shaking coming from his hand. At first he thought it was his hallucination, but after a while, he realized that it was not his hallucination, but It was sent from Celicio who was beside me.

Celicio held his hand tightly, his palms seemed to be sweating a lot, his whole body was trembling slightly, and the expression on his face was so pale that it was scary, it was completely different from the usually calm Celicio people.

what happened? !What happened...was it because he felt Roy's approach?Or... is she really scared?Or is it just a disguise?

Maybe he should know that no matter how calm Celicio is, she is only a 16-year-old underage girl. Are you a little nervous?

Thinking of this, Bugarati's heart softened a bit... After all, she was his own sister, and he also had the obligation to protect his sister.It would be too much if Celicio had to bear everything.

Almost subconsciously, Bugarati clenched the opponent's hand, as if he wanted to make the opponent a little more stable through this move.

"Don't be afraid... as long as I'm by your side, I won't let you get hurt. I promise."

Bugarati whispered in her ear, and after he finished speaking, he subconsciously turned his eyes to other directions, and began to observe the surrounding situation vigilantly.

There is still nothing special around, and the guy named Roy is still in front of my eyes, but I can't find him... But anyway, Celicio didn't continue to tremble, presumably I just Those words gave her a little confidence.

"Hey waiter!! Your service attitude is too bad, right?! How can you pour wine like this? Look at this posture, it's not professional at all."

Just as Bugarati was deep in thought, a mocking voice sounded again, and he looked in the direction of the voice, and what he saw was a man dressed in denim, with a hood on his head. He wore a cowboy hat, a brown scarf around his neck, and the metal on his leather jacket swayed slightly with his movements.

At this time, the man was sitting on a wicker chair, with his feet placed on the table indecently, which made him stand out among a group of polite people.

"What do you mean!! Are you looking down on me!!"

The man serving this man happened to be Mista dressed as an attendant. When he saw this man who was dragged to the limit, his heart suddenly burst into flames.

What a joke!He came here for a serious purpose... It would not be a good development if he got entangled with this man.

"Hey, do you know who I am? This young master just came back from Cuba after making a fortune. You must know that over there, this young master is always resting on the legs of beautiful women and smoking cigarettes rubbed off the laps of Cuban girls." Ah. You are not satisfied with letting you condescend to serve this young master?"

Saying this, the young master in front of him teased and poured the red wine in his hand directly onto Mista's clothes. The red wine stains slowly flowed down his clothes like fresh blood, and gradually penetrated into the inside of the clothes. The cold sticky feeling gradually diffuses on the skin it touches.

Half of Mista's face turned black immediately. He held the wine bottle in his hand, and for a while, he felt an urge to smash the wine bottle directly at the self-righteous young master's face.

"Yo? What are you looking at? Don't you think you've taken a liking to this young master? But let's forget it. Just like you, this young master doesn't like you at all...Hey, hey, you're still holding that bottle of wine What are you doing, are you worthy of that bottle of wine? Take a little look in the mirror and see your own face before talking!"

While teasing, the man reached out and snatched the bottle of wine from Mista's hand, and tossed it in his hand, his tone still tinged with sarcasm.

Bugarati looked at Mista with some concern. Although it was very unpleasant to encounter this situation...but this is something that can't be helped. If the trouble continues, it may cause a worse situation .

"Mista...don't be impulsive..."

Fortunately, Mista finally stopped the car. He paused for a moment, then turned and walked towards the bathroom.

"Hey... that guy..."

"Shh, don't talk about it... It seems that that guy is from the SPW consortium, so he is extremely arrogant in everything he does. We can't control him, just let him go..."

Bugarati also breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, it is better not to attract the attention of others... After all, the young master does not seem to be easy to provoke, and that Roy is also among the group of people , try not to draw his attention is the best.

At this moment, there seemed to be a sound similar to the rotation of gears from his ears. Although it was only for a moment, but at this moment, a strange sense of fear also surfaced in his heart.

"...in, over there in the corner..."

Celicio, who hadn't spoken much, suddenly spoke at this moment. Although she still looked flustered, she still pointed to the corner on the right, as if there was something there.

The corner on the right...

The author has something to say:

Ahhhhh, I really want to finish this chapter in one go! ! QAQ But I really can’t stay up late anymore.... This year’s Bilibili’s New Year’s Eve Festival is really full of JOJO memes! JO Kitchen is satisfied~

JOJO is the best in the world! ! ! QQ

Thanks little angel of mine! !

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Thank you little angel for the nutrient solution! !

读者“梧桐疏影”,灌溉营养液+12019-02-0500:19:11

In the new year, please ask for comments as always!Your comments are the best New Year gift! ! QWQ wishes the little angels a happy new year!

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