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In fact, Haozo Kimoto also noticed the next life. In fact, if he really wanted to say something, at this moment, the living room itself is considered a special kind of alien, wearing a haori clothes that he only wears at home.

Originally, everyone was invited to the banquet. There were no restrictions. No one else took it anymore, only two granddaughters.

Then, apart from Hao Zang himself, there were people in suits or formal attire all the way. No one wore haori clothes until the boy who had just wiped away was wearing a white imperial robe and a fox mask .

"It's a little bit, but the one next to him is the chairman of the Suzuki Group. It seems that the boy just now is the son-in-law who has recently passed out of the Suzuki Group."

With a deep look in his eyes, loose hair, and a shameless beard, Kozo Kakimoto had heard about the Suzuki family, but he never took it seriously.

After all, it really has reached the point of a wealthy family, who will choose one person in the same family.

"Cut, it's just a little baby, there's no interest at all."

With an indifferent tone, Qiu Jiang played with the mask in his hand, tried to wear it on his face, try to see how it was, or the feeling of wearing it.

"But sister, the time you stared at just now seems to be a little longer than mine."

Deliberately with a little teasing tone, Lai Ben Xiajiang deliberately reached out his hand to nod Qiujiang.

"What? It just feels like his mask feels a little cute."

A few words nonchalantly, he continued to play with the mask, but this style was not as good as the boy wearing a mask on his head just now. It was disgustingly foreign.

On the contrary, it was the same fox mask just now, with only three distinct monotones, but it was unexpectedly attractive.

...

"Tequila, Irish whiskey, I didn't expect them all to come."

In the control room of the Yamato aircraft carrier, even the captain is not always there. A handsome guy with conspicuous orange hair is in a corner of an electric cabinet with a computer in his hand.

Through the intrusion of the neon public security system, he directly started to control all the information of Yamato, of course, only the so-called surveillance aspect. Among them, the organization that Amuro Too cared most was only three members. At this moment, Pisk, who is in the crowd, is The Irish whiskey glowing crazily on the dance floor outside the palace, and the tequila planting explosives everywhere pretending to be crew members.

Surprisingly indeed, up to now, there is no information about gin and vodka at all, as if the world has evaporated, there is no signal even if you make a call.

In addition, there is a very strange figure. Tou Amuro accidentally noticed a boy wearing glasses. He was seven years old. He was very careful but very impatient, and was tracking the tequila.

I am afraid that unprofessional tracking technology has long been exposed.

Other than that, there was no more useful information, and that person, the person Amuro Toru cares about most, Shinichi Kudo.

Although the opponent left that day, and was scared away with no cards, Tou Amuro felt that all this could not be as simple as he had imagined.

The other party's expression on that day was absolutely serious, I am afraid that something will really come out.

But why there is no sign of it up to now.

...

At this moment, Kogoro Maori is in the middle of the dance floor with a glass of champagne in his hand. The pure everybody is constantly stimulating the nerves, and the dark environment is constantly shining with lights.

Everyone is crowded with each other. This is a dance floor that has never been seen before. You don't need a gorgeous dance. You only need to do one thing, that is, shaking, shaking constantly.

With the rhythm, or there is no rhythm at all, the hilarious sounds make the music noisy, everyone is yelling, the dance floor in the middle, that is everyone's enthusiastic goal, thinking of approaching in that direction.

The surrounding environment is dark, and a beam of light that suddenly hits will soon flash past. In this dark corner, you can do whatever you want, you can change your behavior, you can Change yourself, and you can also let go of the ideas you have always had.

All you need to do is put on a mask.

Kogoro looked at the mask that he had handed over to him without knowing when, and took it with him as others did. There was no change, or in other words, no change.

What followed was a wave, a wave of people began to shake, everyone began to push each other, and even collide, hand collision, physical collision, or even spiritually.

"Ouch..."

"be careful."

Seeing a woman upside down, subconsciously, Kogoro stretched out his hand and caught the other's fallen body, very slender arms, and the exposed back was also touched by the other hands.

But this was just the beginning, the music began to accelerate, and the original ground suddenly began to burst out of fountains, spreading from the most central dance floor, and pouring out to the surroundings. The flow of people became more frantic with the sudden arrival of the scene.

The constant pushing, originally just being squeezed around, was finally squeezed directly into his arms.

"Um, sorry, I..."

"You are Kogoro Mouri."

I was constantly hit by people behind him, and the person next to him elbows his elbow. The hand that was originally just protecting has already turned into an embracing posture unknowingly, and one on the back was hit by one directly. Reached in through the gap of the back, and touched the position of the button...

The woman in front of her raised her head. There was an obvious beauty mole on the corner of her mouth, only covering the half of the mask above her lips. When she found Maori she suddenly smiled.

"I'm sorry, but are you?"

"It's still the same, as gentle as always, no, it's a lot more mature than before, with a little masculine taste, it smells good."

It's not the smell of men, but the smell of cigarettes and alcohol, which will be contaminated after a while on the dance floor.Feiyang Novel www.fytxt.com

Maori looked at the woman in front of him, and heard the other's tone very familiar with him, but he did not remember the other party, or said that he did not know the other party at all.

It was still shaking, everyone was shaking, but there was a slight embarrassment as a relief tool. With the splashing of a wave of fountains, everyone on the scene was stained with a little water droplets, no one left the scene, some just cheered more , Joyful.

A little bit of light, clothes are like a looming visual sense. Many people look to the middle of the table. At this moment, it is the hormone that stimulates the most.

Different from the dark dance floor around, the middle one is separated by an oversized circular swimming pool. Walking past the small platform and standing in the middle of the dance floor, all the lights shine through, and the mist is constantly sprayed with cold molecules. It will be mixed with a scent, and it will improve, and it will become more crazy.

Shaking his head, shaking his head, dancing his body frantically, regardless of his identity, the lights shone from all around the palace, he couldn't open his eyes at all, and the darkness in front of him couldn't be seen.

The only thing that can be done is to follow a pleasure and then go crazy.

The close-fitting clothes began to crack, and as a body swayed and torn, the water-contaminated place was close to the body, faintly exposing the inner color and clearness.

The supply of drinks has not stopped. Everyone who walks by has a tray in his hand, and soon they will be robbed of them, and then they will not have any cups.

Everyone doesn't know what they are doing, they are just crazy in this farce.

"Still afraid?"

Looking at all of this, Kogoro even has a sense of fear. This fear does not come from the body, because the body has begun to shake along with it. With the music, it is wrong, or by the environment.

But as his own soul is constantly being corroded.

The woman in front of her began to stick it up, hit her ear, blew it gently, and then said softly.

"I......"

"It's okay, I'll take you."

The hand that was originally going to be stretched out between the crevices of the clothes was moved down by the opponent, and finally landed on the waist.

I started to shake, I didn't know what I was doing, I just simply did this, or I started to bring it into the pool in the center.

No one knows what the other person looks like, and at the same time does not know who will be under the other person’s mask. It may be the son of a family group, it may be the star who went on board with people, it may be the lawyer who seemed extremely honest in the past. , Or it may be the other half of your boss that you absolutely cannot see here.

But at this moment, there is no such thing as if you are willing, there is just...

The momentum of carnival till dawn.

...

At an altitude of two hundred yards, Gin began to regret driving the helicopter. After loading the ammunition, the fuel consumption increased, and it was unknown whether the Yamato in front of him was equipped with power propulsion.

"Brother, what should we do? We don't have any more fuel for the return trip. We only have one third left."

Xiaofu looked at the meter in front of him, half of the indication of the fuel tank had been killed and ran towards the other half.

For several hours, I have been driving manually by myself, and the gin is almost exhausted by the helicopter in front of him. The concentration of driving in the sky will be much higher than that on the ground.

"You control it and make a direct landing. I will use snipers to kill the guards."

The aircraft carrier in front of it is very large, and Gin can also find several weak points in the airport through night vision, and a single person who solves a region can also successfully stop on the aircraft carrier.

After speaking, I will leave the flight and start to switch to vodka for single-man operation. Take out the sniper rifle from the back, attach a night vision magnifier, start zooming, lock, and calculate wind speed, humidity, deflection angle...

One shot--

Missed, I don't know how far.

"Boss, what's the matter?"

"Lower the flight altitude."

It must be lowered, otherwise the sea breeze will be too troublesome. The tide will start to rise when the full moon is full, and the wind on the sea surface will also increase a lot.

Second shot————

Drain one and kill with a headshot.

"Good job, brother."

"Control it, continue, and start clearing the venue."

Kill them all, and finally landed, but when they landed and saw the parking area in front of them, Gin's face was black.

Xiao Fu just stepped down from the helicopter and looked at the sea. The sky was a bright moon, which seemed to be magnified many times. The illusion in front of him, there was a wave of sea breeze blowing, without noticing, the hat was blown out.

The lid of the pot was exposed.

"Hey, when you buy a hat, don't you say that you will not be blown off when you make a roller coaster and other large entertainment venues?"

Looking at the hat that has gone away, Xiaofu kind of likes to say that he carried everything he slept with, and was blown away now.

And this aircraft carrier always feels a little uncomfortable...

How should I say, science is no longer necessary.