The Dark King

"Sir, please."

At the entrance of the Moulin Rouge, several women dressed in sexy, bright and beautiful costumes shouted, with a faint charm in their eyes, catching their hearts, and they were specially trained at first sight.

Du Di'an looked comfortable, walked through among several women, came to the ticket office in the hall, scanned the prices above, and looked back at Barton who followed.

Barton understood the meaning of Du Dean and whispered: "In the ballroom on the second floor."

Du Di'an nodded and said to the young girl behind the counter: "Give me two tickets for the second floor ball." After that, he took out four silver coins and handed them out, and the price of each ticket was worth the salary of one month for ordinary residents.

The young girl acted swiftly and quickly collected money for the ticket.

"Sir, please here." The guide maid waiting next to him respectfully said.

Du Di'an was so satisfied when he saw that the service was so attentive. He walked behind the maid and said to Barton, "Where are the two of them?"

"It's inside." Patton's face flushed red.

Du Dian smiled and said, "Just you are the most honest."

Barton scratched his head pretendingly.At this time, the two went up the wooden steps to the second floor. In the Moulin Rouge, the mid-tones were dim and the lights were bright. From time to time, they met young nobles who walked out from the inside. Leave here.

"It's here, two young masters please." The maid came to a door, her slender arms stretched out, pushed open the heavy door, and respected Du Dean.

When the door opened, the melodious music sounded from inside.

Du Dean and Barton entered into it together, and there was a counter at the entrance of the room that was set up. There were many masks behind the counter, which was actually a masked ball.

"Welcome the light, two young masters." The two sweet-looking girls behind the counter smiled and said: "Would the two young masters choose a mask they like?"

Du Dean glanced at the counter at the back and asked for a mask of a green monster. Barton picked a falcon mask and entered the ballroom in the room.

The size of the room is extremely huge. At the moment, with the melodious and gentle music, some young men dressed as gentlemen in masks embraced some graceful and slender figures and danced gently in the ballroom.

Button raised his hand and pointed vaguely, saying: "It's him."

Du Di'an had long looked, and he could find Vikander from his sense of smell. I saw that he was wearing a white gentleman's suit, holding a tall and graceful figure, swaying gently at the corner of the wall, but his palm was not honest on the other person's back. Stroke and knead up and down with hips.

There was a smile on Du Di'an's face, and he said, "Tell them both to go to the bathroom and wait."

Barton was slightly stunned, but nodded, and turned to hide in the crowd.

Du Dean beckoned to a waiter who was not far away. The waiter came with a fruit bowl and wine. Du Dean put on a glass of red wine and walked all the way from the crowd to the dark corner of the wall. Seeing that the two men leaned on each other and spoke softly Speaking, very devoted, the smile on his face thickened a little, pouring the wine from Vikander's armpit.

Wicand, who was obsessed with the scent of the beauty in his arms, suddenly felt a bit cold in his armpit, looked back, and suddenly found that the clothes were wet, and a figure wearing a green monster head stood next to him, holding a wine glass , A messy look.

"Sorry sorry." Du Dean lowered his throat and said quickly.

Vikander snapped angrily and said, "How are your eyes long?"

"Sorry sorry, accidentally slipped."

"Damn it!" Vikander was so angry that he couldn't reach out to teach this rash man.

The voluptuous woman in her arms, wearing a white cat face mask, looked at Du Dean and saw him repeatedly apologizing. Although he was a little unhappy, he still held Vikander's cheek and said: "Dear Forget it, don’t affect our mood."

Seeing her persuasion, Vikander gradually suppressed his anger, glaring Du Dean fiercely, and turned back to the woman: "I'll clean it up first, wait for me."

"Well, go quickly." The woman kissed him on tiptoe.

The anger on Vikander's face disappeared suddenly, shaking his wet clothes, and said to her: "I will return immediately, wait for me." After that, he turned and left, pushing the crowd to leave quickly.

Du Dean mixed into the crowd and followed quietly.

The washroom here is also connected to the toilet. The washroom is a few wooden basins, which are scooped with a wooden spoon. The toilet is also separated. The toilet is not a squat toilet, but a toilet similar to a toilet. Paved at the seated height, a circle was hollowed out in the middle of the wooden board, and a sewer pipe was connected below.

As soon as Du Dean came to see Barton who had been waiting here, next to him were Kruhn and Joseph. Although wearing a mask, the smell made Du Dean recognize it for the first time.

In front of the tub next to it, Vikander was taking off his jacket, preparing to wring out the wine above.

There was no one here at the moment, Du Dian made a wink to the three, and then walked behind Vikander, seeing that he was screwing his clothes, did not notice himself, and seemed to be just another person coming to the bathroom.

Du Dean shot decisively, a knife slashing toward his neck.

With a bang, Vikhand was caught off guard, his head tilted, and his body softened

Du Dean quickly supported him, hugged him in the toilet next to him, closed the door, and said to Barton the three outsiders: "Send the whistle outside." Then, peeling off the coat and mask on Vikander's body, and his own coat and The mask was replaced, and then he replaced his coat and mask and pushed open the toilet door.

The three Patton who sent their whistle outside saw Du Dean stepping out, startled, Du Duan immediately said, "It's me." Then, he threw the soft Vikand to the three, and said: "Pretend he drinks Drunk, he helped him to leave, and one went to the whistle ahead to take the road and bring the carriage."

For the first time, Barton and the three men were frightened and frightened. When Vicand's body was still warm, there was no wound, and he was slightly relieved and helped him away.

Du Dian adjusted the clothes and returned to the ball, and soon found the woman wearing a white cat face mask.

"I'm back." The woman with the white cat face mask smiled and said: "Where shall we go to play later?"

Du Dean pointed his finger at it.

Woman in white cat face mask looks up.

Du Dian swiftly passed the other hand, removed a golden necklace on her neck and neck, quietly received it in the palm of her hand, retracted it and thrown it into her pants pocket. Learned.

The woman in the white cat face mask didn't notice it. She looked up and took back her gaze, gently pounding Du Dean's chest with her hand and said, "You don't go upstairs, you haven't been so bad before."