Chapter 452

At 9:00 a.m. on the 12th, some tired Connor came out of his apartment at 16 Rand street in the East. However, he did not go directly to the meeting between him and old victor at sency villa. Instead, he followed the busy Rand street, stopped an inheritance carriage, and came to the well-known Nou Camp Opera house.

After buying a ticket for the opera house, Connor enters the opera house and sits in her own place. It seems that Connor is a little late. All the seats in the opera house are full. When we get to the good song theater in Connor, it's already the official start. Mrs. Phil micher, the pillar of the opera house in nou camp, has already started her performance.

Although unable to appreciate the charm of opera, Connor has to admit that Mrs. philmich, although she is over 30 years old, still has a variety of emotions, just like a ripe peach, which makes people want to bite. No wonder she can be praised by such a gentleman.

"Connor, go to hell!"

Just as Connor leaned back in his chair and clapped for Mrs. philmich's wonderful performance, a familiar voice sounded in his ear.

Hearing Marguerite's angry voice, Connor immediately looked surprised, but soon he covered up the surprise. His mental power locked Marguerite's position in the opera house, and his lips moved quietly to Marguerite. He said, "thank God, Marguerite, you're here at last!"

"Ha ha, I see you, young master Connor, are very confident. You will meet with your superiors soon. Are you still in the mood to come here to see the shameless performance of this slut? Why do you still want to make a bed with this slut? I'm telling you, philmich, the slut, that there are 80 men out of 100 who have slept with her Margaret can't seem to forgive Connor's appreciation of Mrs. philmich's performance just now, and her voice continues to be full of resentment.

He shrugged his shoulders and replied, "if I remember correctly, it's Marguerite. You decided to meet at the opera house in an emergency."

With that, Connor took a surprise look at Mrs. philmich, who was still performing on the stage. Although he thought that this peach might have something to do with some people, he didn't expect that there would be so many people. Connor didn't doubt Marguerite's words. Marguerite was in the storm church. Naturally, the news was very sensitive.

"Next time at the Calderon opera house!" Hearing what Connor said, Marguerite clenched her teeth and replied:

When Marguerite finished, she and Connor fell into silence. A moment later, Marguerite was the first to break the silence. Her voice returned to normal and said to Connor, "have you decided? Victor is also recorded in the church archives. There are few senior wizard apprentices better than him in the whole Kaman empire

A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Connor replied in a flat voice: "I don't think it's possible for him to do something to me this time. He just wanted to come to you just in case, Don't worry. I'm not as good as old Victor, but he can't catch me alive. "

"If I were worried about you divulging my secret, I would have killed you first, you bastard!" Feeling Connor's emphasis on the word "capture alive", Margaret's voice once again brought a touch of anger.

If it's not for fear that she will be caught alive by old victor and reveal her secret, why does Marguerite care if she goes to see Victor?

"Did you bring what I asked for?" Although it's not clear what Marguerite thought, Connor asked Marguerite the right question while feeling a woman's heart.

"Here you are in Room 301 of the hotel opposite!" Margaret's voice, although still with some emotion, but gave a very satisfactory answer to Connor.

A smile of joy appeared in the corner of his mouth, and Connor replied sincerely: "thank you!"

Connor knew that it would be very difficult to get what he wanted in just two days, even with Marguerite's ability.

"I'll meet you in the cabin!" For Connor's thanks, Margaret said firmly:

"Whatever you want! But if I'm really in trouble and can't be saved, don't do anything meaningless. You can rest assured that I won't sell you in case I get there! " With that, Connor sorted out his windbreaker and walked out of the opera house.

Looking at the figure disappeared in the opera house, under the disguise of Marguerite, a pair of beautiful eyes reveal a complex color.

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···········"This gentleman, senxi villa is in front. It's a high-grade villa area. I can't get in this carriage!" On the taxi, the young driver pointed to the neat rows of villas in front of him and said with a bitter smile. Su ri'an's words were bitter, but his eyes were full of envy.

"Well, I see!" In the carriage, Connor opened his eyes, threw two shillings to the driver, and then walked down from the carriage.

"Thank you, sir! This is my contact information. If you still need it in the future, you can find me at the above address! " Seeing that Connor was so generous, the young coachman immediately brightened his eyes. After picking up the money, he quickly took out a card from his pocket, which looked like a record of the place name, and handed it to Connor with very respectful hands.

Without even looking at the coachman, Connor waved his hand and walked to the nearby senxi villa, leaving the young coachman shivering in the cold wind.

Not far from the door of senxi villa, several security guards stopped Connor and surrounded him in the middle.

After glancing at the security guards and confirming that they were just ordinary people, Connor didn't say much. He wasn't sure if it was a trick played by old victor.

As the saying goes, "people depend on clothes, Buddha depends on gold clothes", Connor always pays more attention to his own image. All the clothes are made by senior tailors, so the clothes look cheap. Although these security guards don't know who Connor is, they can see that Connor is not a poor man by his clothes, but they don't speak rudely