However, facing the invitation, the Black Queen's frosty face softened, revealing the tenderness of a young girl. Her gem-like eyes were filled with burning fascination, and her slender hands had already impatiently grasped Kyle's big hand.
Then, the two of them really began to dance to the music in the ballroom. Their movements were cold and decisive, with a hint of military murderous aura.
The dance Kyle led was the same one he had danced with Peggy Carter when he was on Steve's way to the late party. It seemed that this was the only way to remember the deceased.
Time flies, the beauty is gone, but I didn’t expect that this dance would become one of the few precious memories of the two.
The VIPs watching were stunned.
The noble and cold Black Queen just now, when Kyle hugged her slender waist, held her slender hand, and danced intimately with her, she actually became gentle and tender like a little girl. Her soft and graceful body leaned on his broad chest, and she deliberately lost the initiative in an accommodating manner.
She could sense that the boss, who had just returned, was in a bad mood, so she didn't ask anything. No matter what the boss did, as long as she could be by his side, it would be fine.
If he kills someone, she will accompany him to do it.
Dancing, she danced with him.
This is her. No matter whether she is Rain Eye, Red Eye, or the Black Queen, no matter how many years have passed, she will always be the knife in Kyle's hand, willing to be used by him alone.
Kyle and Yutong met again after many years of separation. They ignored everyone on the field and danced in ecstasy in the ballroom. The rhythm and movements were perfectly coordinated, with a beauty that was inspiring and touching the soul.
The gentlemen and ladies around stared blankly, and this moment seemed to be frozen in eternity.
At this time, in the kitchen next to the dance hall.
Red Cross professionally sneaked into the interior, attacked a waiter silently, dragged him into the dark room, and quickly changed into professional clothes.
He picked up the food in his left hand, with a blade hidden under his fingertips, and walked towards the dance hall with confidence.
The lights in the dance hall were dim and there were many people talking. Hong Shi believed that with his skills, as long as he got three meters close to the target, he could end the other person's life in less than half a second without attracting the attention of others.
"Well, why is it so quiet? Also, why aren't these people dancing?" Hong Shi just approached the door of the dance hall and found that there was almost only the sound of music inside, and most of the gentlemen and ladies were gathered at the edge of the dance hall, staring blankly at the center of the hall.
When Hong Shi walked to the door, his eyes also fell on the two people dancing in the middle of the ballroom. He recognized them at a glance, one of them was the target of tonight!
And the other...
Hong Shi suddenly opened his eyes wide and his pupils contracted, just like a cat seeing a lion. His hair stood on end and he took a deep breath.
How could the one from the Karl family appear here? ! And he was dancing with an unknown young man—
Wait, unknown
Hong Shi looked at the silver-haired young man on the field and felt that he looked more and more familiar. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead and he thought of a terrible but highly likely possibility.
"Look again, look again." He breathed quickly and looked at the silver-haired young man carefully from head to toe. His figure and profile gradually overlapped with the portrait of the patriarch hanging in the family base...
Without much hesitation, Hong Shi turned around decisively, and the tray in his hand fell to the ground without him noticing it, and rushed out of the dance hall and the party venue as if running for his life.
"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"
Rushing out of the party venue, Red Ten was still in shock, his eyes bloodshot, veins bulging, his face twisted in fear and anger, he gritted his teeth and uttered each word in a rage:
"Dago, Obadiah Stani! What grudge do I have against you? How dare you harm me to this extent!!!"
Chapter 223 Who is surrounded by whom? Symbol of peace!
'Didi—'
Stanny was still standing at the entrance of the party venue, watching Tony communicating with a group of media reporters. Suddenly, he heard the sound of the communicator in his suit pocket. He took it out and answered it, lowering his voice to ask, "How is it going in there? Did the card disciple complete the task?"
"No. Somehow, the assassin's assassination plan was just halfway through, and then..." On the other side of the communicator, the waiter hesitated.
"What happened then? Tell me quickly!" Stanny asked coldly.
"He just ran away." The subordinate replied. Even he found it unbelievable. Where was the professional killer
"Before we even take action, the card player runs away?" Upon hearing this, Stanny opened his mouth in surprise. Is there such a thing
"It can't be a scam, I have already transferred 100 million US dollars to him! That bastard Dagu said he was reliable!"
Stanny blew his beard in anger, thought for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "Fortunately, I didn't rely on others for everything. Let the people stationed in the ballroom take action. There is no need to continue the performance. Just kill the target and evacuate the party ballroom!"
"Yes!" The subordinate obeyed the order.
In the ballroom of the party.
As a classical song approached the second half, Kyle and the Black Queen began to dance skillfully. The man was tall and the woman was beautiful. Their dancing skills were not inferior to those of dance masters. They performed an ordinary ballroom dance with a whole new charm and beauty.
Ellie was sitting in the seat next to her, looking a little dazed, and regretted not bringing a cameraman with her.
The music is coming to an end, and the dance between the two is at its climax.
At this moment, Ellie noticed from the corner of her eye that several tall men in suits suddenly rushed out from the surrounding VIPs. They were wearing black hoods and had one hand in the inner pocket of their suit jackets, obviously holding something.
It's a gun!
As a reporter for the New York Times, Ellie made a quick judgment on the spot and shouted in horror: "Be careful! There are terrorists..."
As soon as the words fell, the men in suits pulled out their black pistols, surrounded Kyle in the center of the ballroom, and pulled the trigger with decisive killing intent.
'Bang! Bang! Bang!'
Several gunshots rang out in the ballroom. In an instant, the distinguished guests attending the party screamed, shrank their heads and bodies in fear, and fled frantically towards the door of the ballroom.
Outside the entrance of the party.
Gunshots rang out in the ballroom, and the VIPs fled. Everything happened so suddenly. A group of media reporters hurriedly made way, and at the same time, they aimed their cameras at the VIPs who were fleeing, and directly switched to live broadcast.
Tony subconsciously looked at his sports car. When he saw that Kyle was not in the back seat, he hesitated for half a second, and then he ran in the opposite direction where people were running, that is, inside the ballroom of the party.
For some reason, after Tony learned about the Devil Card incident that happened in the morning from the media, he gradually remembered Mr. Card's appearance and words in the past few days, and the sense of familiarity became stronger and stronger.
At the entrance of the party venue, Tony was confronted by a stream of VIPs escaping from inside and had a hard time moving forward.
"Damn it, why didn't I bring my iron armor with me!" He complained, but his eyes were determined.
Gunshots rang out inside the dance hall.
Ellie hid behind the table at the first moment, worried about Kyle and the Black Queen. When she turned her gaze back to the center of the ballroom with a little panic, she was stunned again, which subverted her cognition.
Having just experienced several waves of gun attacks, Kyle and the Black Queen acted as if nothing had happened. They were still dancing to the rhythm of the music, as if they were going to finish a song, treating the terrorists around them with pistols as decorations.
Seeing this scene, not only Ellie was stunned, but even five or six terrorists were stunned, staring blankly at the two people who did not treat the enemy as human beings.
What was even more shocking was that the bullets that had been shot at Kyle before seemed to be stationary, hovering three meters away from the two men.
No one noticed that at this moment, the Black Queen's beautiful eyes were glowing with a faint silver-white light.