Weird Regulator

A rain in the 16th year of the Republic of China wet the long hair of a man in a Chinese tunic suit and allowed him to see the world in front of him clearly.

A fallen leaf washed away from the rain squeezed from his feet, not the missing high heel.

The streets are paved with gray stone bricks, which are arranged in an orderly manner but the water flow is blocked. A lot of rainwater has penetrated into the soil along the cracks of the bricks, making the road in a mess.

A rickshaw driver who ran away to escape the heavy rain had a grimace on his face, as he could no longer do business at night.

A passing beggar with gray hair was beaten several times with a heavy stick by a police officer in black and white uniforms and dragged away on the rain-filled road.

His cloudy eyes had been staring at the big house in front of him, full of envy. He then looked at Ji Li holding an umbrella, bowing and praying.

Ji Li chose to ignore it. Times had changed after all. The Zhuma Guild Hall was bigger and special than he thought.

Because there were police officers all around to clear the place, and everything except the rainwater was cleared away. You can imagine how rich and powerful the owner of the club is.

What makes him wonder is why are there traders and beggars around the mansion of such a powerful man?

The Bamboo Horse Guild Hall has three floors. From the outside, only the first and second floors are lit. There are many people inside, and laughter can be heard from time to time.

The area is huge, but it's not clear from the outside, but just this garden is enough to tell.

Sir, please show me your invitation letter!

There were two strong men in black clothes at the door. Seeing Ji Li's delay in responding, they repeated in a louder voice, but their tone remained respectful.

They all know that the people coming today are difficult to offend, so even if Ji Li is rude, they can only tolerate it.

Ji Li gave up observing. The time was almost up, so he took out a wet invitation from his arms and handed it to the strong man.

After the strong man confirmed that it was correct, his tone became more respectful, and he even bent down.

It turns out that Mr. Ji is here. Please forgive me. The curator is out for business, and the supervisor has been waiting at the door. He just left for business. I will go and call him now...

Ji Li's mind moved. It seemed that his identity was extremely important, and he could be welcomed by the supervisor in the rain.

Listening to the strong man's explanation and flattery, he waved his hand: The autumn rain is cold and cold. There is no need to stick to etiquette. Lead the way.

Seeing that Ji Li had no intention of blaming him, the strong man breathed a sigh of relief and winked at his companion. Another strong man in black quickly stepped forward and opened the door.

Mr. Ji please.

Idiot, help Mr. Ji carry the suitcase!

The strong man at the beginning glared at his companion, took the suitcase from Ji Li's hand, and handed it to his companion.

Ji Li looked at these two people and once again had a new understanding of the specialness of his identity, and then strode forward.

The suitcase contained his script, and most importantly, a series of killing tools that he had prepared. During the past three days, he had been thinking about killing methods and had prepared several.

We still need to continue to observe the specific person who needs to be implemented. Time is tight and the task is heavy.

Along the way, Ji Li showed little expression, which was also the response he had prepared in advance, but this appearance made the strong man around him even more frightened.

In fact, Ji Li had always wanted to test it out to see if he could get some information about his identity from the strong man's mouth, but he gave up after thinking about it.

In fact, this strong man didn't know much, and it might arouse the suspicion of the so-called supervisor.

It's just ahead. Mr. Ji, please slow down and be careful of the slippery road. The strong man didn't dare to speak much along the way, but now he was relieved when he arrived at the place.

Ji Li paid attention to several cars listening outside the guild hall. Then the door of the guild hall opened and an elegant man wearing a long gown appeared.

As soon as he appeared, he bowed and said in a very respectful manner: I'm really sorry that I couldn't greet Mr. Ji when he arrived. Please don't blame me.

The elegant man looked to be in his forties, his hair was neatly combed, his eyes were very bright in the dark, and he spoke and acted in a very orderly manner.

Ji Li smiled slightly, said it was okay, and followed his invitation and walked into the hall.

The supervisor waved his hand and asked the strong man to carry Ji Li's suitcase into the clubhouse first, and the two walked in side by side.

He didn't explain to Ji Li where to take it, and Ji Li didn't dare to ask. He thought it had been arranged long ago.

As soon as he entered the clubhouse, Ji Li was dazzled by the golden light. From dark to bright, he had not yet adapted immediately.

There is nothing in the hall on the first floor. It is obviously not a living room. There are many Western paintings placed on the two walls of the hall.

Ji Li couldn't quite understand it, but it was the sculpture in the center that slowed him down.

This is a shirtless male sculpture, about two meters high. It is sitting on a stone platform with a sad expression on its face, lowering its head and thinking, but it is unknown what it is thinking about.

The supervisor smiled warmly: Human beings are creatures filled with thoughts. If there were fewer secrets in the mind, maybe life would be much easier.

Ji Li didn't understand what he meant, but nodded.

After walking around the hall, a square door was pushed open by the supervisor, and the world inside made Ji Li's eyes light up.

This should be the center of the banquet. It is about 200 square meters. It is magnificent, the lights are even brighter, and even the wind blowing has a hint of fragrance.

There is a long dining table in the middle, with blooming flowers and a variety of wines on it. However, the food has not been served yet, and soothing music and melodious tunes are coming from all around.

The lazy and luxurious atmosphere even soothed Ji Li's tired body and mind.

And the first time he saw it, he saw the five people already seated at the dining table.

Sitting on the right is Helan, who is holding a pipe. He is dressed like a rich man, wearing a golden gown and a mandarin jacket. He wears an emerald green ring on the thumb holding the pipe.

He was able to sit in this position, and it was obvious that his status was unusual. When he saw Ji Li's appearance, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, but he hid it quickly.

Then he turned his head stiffly and his expression changed, as if he didn't want to see Ji Li on this occasion.

The second seat from the right is empty, but there is a milky white handbag in front of the table. It must be a woman of high status who is only leaving temporarily.

Sitting on the chair third from the right is a young man holding a goblet. He has a straight suit and smooth hair. He looks like a successful man. His eyes are slightly frivolous and domineering.

When he saw Ji Li appear, his expression was normal, as if he didn't seem to be moved at all, and then he drank all the wine in his hand.

In the position on the left, Ji Li discovered that it was Dai Yingqi.

However, Dai Yingqi's dress was a bit beyond his expectation. It was also a suit, but it was a bit loose on her body and could not hold it up, but her hair and style deliberately looked mature.

Obviously, the role he wants to play is of high status, but his age doesn't quite match him.

When he saw Ji Li, he remained calm but his palms were trembling slightly. He was suppressing his nervousness.

What surprised Ji Li the most was that sitting next to Dai Yingqi was Mei Sheng, who was wearing a blue and white porcelain patterned cheongsam and a pearl necklace around her neck. She looked youthful, beautiful, and luxurious.

The most important thing was that he suddenly discovered that Mei Sheng and Dai Yingqi were seated very close to each other, and they seemed to have an extremely close relationship!

Compared with these people, Jiang Lin's dress was much more ordinary. He was wearing a scholar-like gown and a pair of black-rimmed glasses, and his expression was very uncomfortable.

He is more like an ordinary person who has blended in with dignitaries, so he is more restrained.

Just as Ji Li was invited to sit down by his supervisor, he heard a burst of footsteps from behind.

The sound of high heels on the carpet was dull, and the rose-flavored perfume got into Ji Li's nose before the person approached.

He looked back and saw that the woman was wearing a hot red cheongsam with a black shawl, which was two extremes from Mei Sheng's dress, one ice and one fire.

Lotuses grew up step by step, graceful and graceful. They came to Ji Li's side with a fragrant breeze, and put their palms filled with fine smoke on his shoulders.

Hey, let me know who the last distinguished guest will be. It turns out to be Mr. Ji. Why didn't you tell me in advance? Liusu has to go and greet you!

Ji Li squinted his eyes and aimed at the gorgeous woman who called herself Liu Su. He saw no trace of artificiality or performance, and her every move was very natural.

He ignored the teasing words, but saw a flash of resentment in her eyes, which disappeared so fast that he even felt like an illusion.

If Liusu's performance was really staged, then Ji Li had indeed misjudged such a character among the newcomers!