I always felt that I got great peace of mind from his light smile without any tension, and the tension that was about to surge from my stomach eased a little.
Then in the next second Jota saw Fangran rushing towards him with bright eyes!
"(?￥Д￥)? Let's search for the evil forces nearby! Take all their stolen money before running away tonight!"
"No... I've already said that's not acceptable!"
Looking at Fangran in front of him at this moment, he suddenly felt the same helplessness as someone who usually took care of him. Osfiya rubbed one temple and frowned and sighed:
"Sorry to bother you before you start to relax...."
Then she took out a formal black suit, looked at Fangran with her blue eyes and said slowly and calmly:
"Try this suit first. I roughly choose the size according to your figure, but I'm not sure if it will fit."
Yota stopped shaking his hands, Fangran saw the tall, elegant and quiet blond figure handing the suit in front of him, thinking that this was the first time someone of the opposite sex bought him clothes, it seemed that he had the feeling of having a girlfriend and made him slightly stunned,
Then suddenly realized a problem in the next second.
"Wait, this dress... Are you asking me to sneak into the ball pretending to be a guest!?"
Fang always thought it was a spy-style infiltration. However, he felt that he had discovered Huadian.
"Otherwise? The best place to get close to Clayshawn is of course the ballroom. What are you talking about that doesn't make sense?"
It was strange that he didn't realize that he was going to sneak into the ball as a guest at first, Osfia frowned slightly, wondering why he had such a deviation in consciousness.
"No... no, I might not be able to..."
"What doesn't work?"
Questioning what he was trying to retreat at this time, Osphia's voice was cold, and seeing Fangran's expression of shame,
"Well... I don't know French."
The moment he heard this sentence, Osphia had been making plans based on the premise of normal participants, and Osphia found that she had overlooked a very basic but serious problem.
The air suddenly became quiet.
This fundamental and inescapable obstacle directly paralyzed the whole plan. Rao Osfiya was a little stunned for a while, not knowing how to solve it.
But at this moment...
"illy Wonka, The amazing chocolatier~"
At the door of the inner room, Tang Bing, who just ate a chicken by hugging his thigh, was humming a very brainwashing movie episode and briskly walked to the door to get takeaway.
Then when she turned around, she suddenly found that both Fangran and Osfia were looking at her... .
Um? what happened
Don·Instant Vigilance·Bing: Why is my unlucky radar warning! ? ?
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Speeding up time, the sky of the city of Paris is night,
The scene of those ancient Gothic buildings lit up in the light with changing light and shadow is amazing and magnificent!
The golden prisms in the Louvre, the sacred Notre Dame de Paris on the Seine River, the Arc de Triomphe and the Eiffel Iron are painted with dazzling lights, gathering on the upper floors of the city, and the golden lights seem to be flowing with the prosperity of some people.
City of Paris, 7th arrondissement.
It was quite far away from the hotel where the few people were staying, outside a luxurious building with bright lights and resplendent gold, waiting for Fangran who was near the infiltration site,
In a dark corner, she was dressed in a well-made suit, neatly and meticulously dressed, as if... indeed, she was about to attend a celebrity ball.
Although his previous suit was soaked in the heavy rain in Milan, there were watches, leather shoes and so on in the black box, at least he didn't have to worry about being seen as strange from the outside.
"This ball is the organizer's invitation to Clayshawn to demonstrate a new scientific research technology. The people who come to this dance are all the upper-class capital of this country, as well as international big financiers,"
"Effecting these people would have a big impact, and we're better off doing it after the demo."
Hearing Osphia's final action confirmation from the wind elf, Fangran straightened the collar of his suit to confirm that there was nothing wrong.
"When I lure Donald away, you try to contact Clayshawn alone as much as possible, and after your companion turns off the power control, the three of you drive out of the city according to the predetermined route, and I will meet you outside the city. "
"What about Jota?"
"I have already explained to him that after the end, he will activate his ability and return to the scene with all his strength immediately. No matter whether he succeeds or not, he will not be in danger."
"That's good."
Knowing that it was such an arrangement, Fangran chuckled reassuringly.
"How are your preparations going?"
"immediately."
"Well, then we will contact you after you enter the venue."
Hearing her disappearing voice in the wind spirit was soft and calm, Fangran raised his eyes, and then looked at the majestic building not far away, in a small private manor in the seventh arrondissement of Paris.
Then the pupils were filled with darkness, and Haiji and Mullin appeared on his shoulders, opening their lifelike and exquisite eyes.
"It's time for you to show up."
Raise your arms, send them flying into the night sky, switch views,
Fangran saw more and more luxury cars driving into the gate, parked on both sides of the central fountain, the doors opened, and then a group of middle-aged men in suits and leather shoes got out of the car.
Beside him is a graceful and luxurious lady, or a handsome and beautiful young junior, smiling and shaking hands with others from time to time, and being welcomed in respectfully by the receptionist at the door.
They have different shapes and appearances, some are tall and mighty with a serious face, and some are full of smiles and potbellies...
But no matter who among them,
They all carry a temperament that ordinary people absolutely do not have, which is soaked in money and status for a long time.
"That's a world of difference...."
For some reason, he murmured to himself, Fangran opened his black eyes and looked at the upper-class scene where celebrities gathered, and then heard the sound of the door opening of the large rented off-road vehicle behind him,
The moment he turned his black eyes away, he saw a figure wearing a pure white elegant evening dress,
The high heels under the skirt with an open front are slender and straight legs, and the one-line collar that only covers the sleeves of the upper arms reveals the slender and white clavicle shoulders. The makeup is bright and beautiful under the carefully tied hairstyle.
Her appearance and temperament were completely different from usual. The girl in front of her eyes exuded a heart-pounding luxury and delicacy. With a jump in her chest, Fangran looked at her subconsciously and said blankly:
"Beauty... who are you...?"
Make this figure's face darken.
"Senior, do you want to fight..."
Hearing Tang Bing's unchanged voice, he came back to his senses. After a second of astonishment in his eyes, Fang Ran suddenly closed his eyes and pinched the bridge of his nose. He kept hypnotizing himself in his heart to calm down the strangeness.
Calm down, calm down, Fangran,
What you felt just now was just an illusion. This is just an illusion produced because of the huge gap between peace and normal times.
Don't be fooled, this is a gourd!
Taking a deep breath and calming down from the illusion-like surprise just now, Fangran took another serious look at Tang Bing from top to bottom, looked at her with a sigh of relief and smiled:
"Well, it really is a gourd."
"I'm sure you're a big-headed ghost! Senior, you bastard! You even brought me, an ordinary person, into this kind of thing!"
Then as expected, after the voice fell, the stiletto heel of the high-heeled shoes jumped two light steps, Tang Bing rushed to him, grabbed his neck and shook him vigorously, gnashing his teeth and shouting frantically.
In the afternoon, when Fangran couldn't understand French at all, and there was a huge problem with the action, Tang Bing, who happened to come out to pick up the takeaway, became the only solution for everyone.
"Well, anyway, Hulu, you are also determined to become a translator in the future, wouldn't it be good to have an internship in advance?"
Completely ignoring the strength of these small hands, Fang Ran comforted the grief-stricken Tang Bing with a smile of "I'm fooling you",
Then his eyes drifted to her unconsciously, and he asked a little... just a little uncomfortable:
"By the way, are the clothes appropriate...?"
The one staring at him snorted vigorously. Hearing his question, Tang Bing looked at the high-heeled shoes he was wearing a little unaccustomed to, and tried to answer slowly:
"Fortunately, it's just..."
Because I didn't expect this kind of development at all, and I didn't have time to prepare it. This is the evening dress that Osfia lent her, and seeing her dressed like a celebrity at this moment,
Don't put it bluntly in this life, Tang Bing, who had never even met Tang Bing, was so nervous that he slowed down his breathing cautiously.
"What is it?"
"It's just a little chilly...."
His black eyes flickered, and Fangran asked while confirming the time for the personnel to enter the arena. Seeing that Tang Bing's entire shoulders were exposed and his legs under the hem of the skirt rubbed against each other, he answered in a low voice with a reddish face,
Then suddenly his face became ashen and depressed.
"What's more, it didn't stand up even if it was padded... My waist is as thin as my bean sprouts... It's not fair..."
Hearing her dying eyes clearly, Fangran's mouth twitched speechlessly. The moment he lowered his head subconsciously, he forced himself to look away and coughed in embarrassment:
"That... gourd, you want to open some, at least there is no empty cup, so it won't be hopeless."
"Senior, when you know the word empty cup, you are hopeless..."
"cough!"
Fangran was almost choked to death by Tang Bing's silent stare and spitting, and was led off topic by her, and looked at her speechlessly:
"Hulu, I found that you always talk about strange topics, is it my illusion?"
"Obviously a senior, you first ask me if I'm suitable..."
Hearing her low-pitched sophistry as she turned her head, Fangran helplessly supported her forehead, then opened her black eyes and saw that most of the guests had already entered the venue, and it was time to leave.
"Okay, stop talking about these useless things, are you ready, let's go."
Picking up her figure, repeating in his heart 'this is a gourd, this is a gourd', Fangran took advantage of the darkness to cover up and climb into the wall, followed the map route investigated by Yota, and came to a surveillance-shielded infiltration entrance on the second floor.
Looking at Tang Bing in a skirt, Fangran lowered his volume and said in a low voice:
"Follow me, remember to be quiet."
Then, watching him get in first, Tang Bing, who was worried that he would not be able to pay for a year's living expenses for soiling his clothes, finally got in,
Looking at Fangran who was crawling ahead, he couldn't help but turned his head and muttered in a low voice:
"Press F to enter the tank..."
"Hello!!!"