"Brother! Good luck to you ~ "
Fang ran waved his hand and said with a bright smile. However, Yesheng, who was angry because he was not caught by the night crow, could only follow Meng Lang, who was preparing for interrogation for a while, and looked at Fang ran with the same expression as the new year.
There is a kind of huge forced whirlpool, but also fed by the mouth of excrement as hard.
Although I don't know what happened to the night crow just now...
but this fucker must be my brother!!!
Looking at Meng Lang who was taken away by the night Sheng, Fang ran stretched out slowly, and then seemed to suddenly think of something, showing a "bad" expression.
"Brother AI, it suddenly occurred to me that I had something left in the boat. I'll go first!"
Fang ran said to si'ai, then turned and ran towards the bright pearl of night. Si'ai waved his hand to his back and leaned on the railing to enjoy the night at the moment.
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in the sky at night, the air is fuzzy.
The night crow, which was cut off by Yesheng's sword, reappears. Her long silver hair rises in the sea breeze. She floats in the sky and looks at the bright pearl in the sea area below where the Jiaolong carries out various rescue measures.
The huge ship was flooded in several places, and the side of the ship was full of marks of shelling. The five story cruise ship building was riddled with holes in its ability to let go. From the inside to the bow deck and the "road" she had blasted out with Mobius, the ground on the deck was made a big hole by the fighting between MOG and menglang, and the open deck of the Carnival Party was covered with flames everywhere Delayed scorched black.
The original night pearl has become what it is now after this night.
The night crow looked at it, and the dark six awns were still locked in all parts of the boat, but they were slowly dissipating.
Then he sighed gently, as if he didn't want to face a very troublesome thing, but perceiving the position of the card handed to the man, the night crow still slapped the dragon's wings, avoiding all the people's sight, and flew down towards the night pearl below.
[draw] activate in front of her.
She was wearing A-class night gear, and the figure of her lacquered night dress went straight into the dark round hole in front of her.
Like a fish swimming through the walls of the boat, she finally came to a room.
It is resplendent and resplendent, with luxurious carpets, expensive hanging pictures and various elegant and noble works of art in the transparent glass cabinet. Each piece of furniture reveals its high and valuable price.
In a small room, all kinds of decorations are arranged at random, and the noble but not vulgar sense of nobility comes.
What's more, after so much fighting and chaos tonight, this room has not been affected at all.
"Alas."
After seeing this room, the last hope in my heart was that I guessed wrong, and the idea was also disillusioned.
The night crow slowly walked inside, and then saw a noble afternoon tea table, where a young man was sitting drinking unknown black tea, although his dusty suit and half exposed collar support were out of place.
Seeing the dark figure suddenly appearing and coming, the young man blinked without a trace of surprise. He held up his tea cup to the silver haired night crow and said with a smile, just like a gentleman talking to a beautiful woman, but his voice was clear and pleasant.
"I thought you would come a little later..."
"do you still want to use this look? I remember I set it up to let you untie it by yourself."
The night crow looked at him and sighed. The young man didn't care and took a sip of the black tea cup.
"It doesn't matter. I don't care. Since you haven't taken off your disguise, it's impolite for me to remove my acting skills first."
He said with a light smile, then he blinked at the night crow in a black dress:
"still speaking, I feel uncomfortable when I look at myself and talk to myself."
Oh.
In the heart long sigh tone, the night crow... No, Fang ran speechless looking at the "own", and then removed the effect of the [magic card].
[magic card] disappears, and the camouflage illusions of the two people disappear at the same time.
However, Fang is still wearing the top-level luxury dress he wore at the party. Because he is so extravagant that he can support the [shield], he is not wet by the rainstorm.
And the other side is the same.
The silver gray long hair is tied up in a beautiful and noble style. The bright silver evening dress outlines his delicate and slim figure. His snow-white shoulders and neck are even pale. His arms are exposed in the air. His collarbone is sexy. His back shoulder blades are like flying butterflies.
Silver gray pupil, perfect and delicate appearance.
It's just that there's no longer that cute animal temperament.
"Don't you sit down and have a cup of tea?"
Monica's mouth draws up a charming smile and invites Fang ran. Behind her, old man O'Brien, standing respectfully, walks to one side, opens the chair for Fang ran and makes black tea.
Looking at the old man with a silver beard who was frightened by his momentum at the dance party, he suddenly took a puff from the corner of his mouth, and then sat down slowly.Oh, my God, I'm so unlucky?!
Fang Ran's heart speechless recalled when he first met Monica.
He still wondered how lucky he was. He asked for the whereabouts of the brooch for the first time, and then glanced at the color in each other's eyes.
There's a feeling that I'm a little bit like myself. Speechless,
thought that she would not make complaints about her. Fang ran did not see through the other party. When she learned that she was the granddaughter of the owner of the Pearl of the night, Fang was still relieved when she was shocked and speechless.
It seems that the other party is a girl who is pitiful to others, and it is not such a bad situation as the hidden character that he guessed.
But now it seems that...
the situation is three times worse than he had expected...
"to be honest, I didn't expect you were also a participant."
Monika gently blows the hot black tea in the enamel tea cup of luxury goods, with silver gray pupils and eyes drooping, and her voice is clear and not slow, with a noble elegance above the top and the mysterious charm that draws up the corner of her mouth.
The most direct impact to Fang Ran is that at this moment, Monica is just like another version of Ling.
"Each other."
"When did you see through me?"
Monica raised her head and looked at Fang ran with a curious color in her beautiful silver gray pupils.
"Normal girls don't see monsters like dark cloaks behind me and chase them out of the safe ballroom."
Fang ran sighed softly and helplessly. She raised her head and calmly looked at Monica in front of her. She did not say that he was a little suspicious when she met for the first time.
The two men took off their masks at the same time and had a showdown.
"That's true. That's right."
Monica gave a soft smile, as if she didn't mind being accused of her mistake.
"Brother Si AI, did you hire him?"
Fang ran sits on the chair and looks at the other side. At the moment, she puts aside her own camouflage of small animals, puts on mature, mysterious and charming smile, which makes people unable to guess what she is thinking. After that, she is beautiful and unreasonable, and asks.
"Well, yes, it's the only one who can fight against the participants, although I know he has the idea of stealing the EMP data from me."
Monica explained casually that she didn't seem to care about the content in her charming chuckle.
"So you knew what was going to happen tonight?"
Hearing the other party's light tone, Fang ran suddenly felt powerless. The person in front of him is the kind he is not good at dealing with.
"I know a lot of things, such as the female spy who has been collecting intelligence to find out where the EMP information is, such as you who boarded the ship from the stern last night, near the early morning."
Monica put down the enamel teacup in her hand, her hands intertwined, gently supported her chin, and said with a charming smile to fangran.
Under the brilliant light, her snow-white skin, especially the low neckline, the curve of snow-white protuberance, let Fang ran feel a bit dazzling, moved away from the line of sight.
And seeing this scene, Monica's smile is more charming.
"But I didn't expect that the force would be so powerful tonight. To be honest, from the moment the storm rolled up, it was beyond my expectation."
Monica smiles and stares at Fang ran. She and Fang ran in her silver evening dress and suit are sitting on both sides of the table at the moment, just like lovers in conversation.
"Maybe they got my information on the Pearl of night. Even if they don't know who I am, just make sure and sink the ship."
She couldn't stand the other party's gaze. She lowered her gaze and did not go to see her. Then she asked:
"do you have enemies with them?"
"Hatred? That's not true
Monica seemed to enjoy the atmosphere at the moment, almost answering questions to Fang ran.
"They just want the huge financial empire in my name, fisld."
"Of course, their purpose is to kill most of the European aristocrats and some of the economic pillars of China, and let the place where they are located fall into chaos and economic recession."
Listen to this far away their own completely do not understand the words, just quietly out of breath.
"Well, that's it."
This is the fundamental reason for tonight. In addition to the electromagnetic pulse drawings, the other party has calculated so many targets.
"So my ball, my pearl of the night, has been completely destroyed by you, the attendants."
Monica raised the corner of her mouth with an unknown meaning, and said to Fang ran with some strength.
On hearing her say so, Fang ran opened his mouth and didn't know how to answer her, but he knew that he couldn't afford it anyway.
"That... You should go to those people..."Fang ran sighs and wants to explain that it is beyond his ability to talk to the woman who is the worst at dealing with for so long.
"Ah..."
"do you know why this cruise ship is called the Pearl of night?"
But Monica suddenly laughed, and instead of continuing to tease, she asked.
When Fang ran was stunned, she didn't seem to think that he could answer. She continued, her right hand gently wrapped a wisp of her hair:
"because it was a gift given to me by my father, the last owner of fisld when I was 15 years old."
"So it's named after me."
Looking at Fang ran, she laughed and turned to sit up straight. Her right hand gracefully and casually hooked the crystal hairpin that she held up her hair. She untied the original hairstyle that she used to disguise, but she didn't like it.
Silver gray long hair sliding, slightly raised snow-white chin and mouth curved, silver dress, bright jewelry bring a high society, the temptation and elegance of the top celebrities, and the more intense is...
taking off the pair of tortoise shell glasses, she is like switching personality, and her body is so strong that it is far more powerful than that of O'Brien at the previous ball!
Monica stands up, her perfect smile is under her silver gray pupil, she looks at Fang ran with a high smile.
"Reintroduce yourself"
"Veronica O'Brien"
"this is my name, and it's also the name of the current owner of festal. Not many people know this name, so I hope you can remember it."
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