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In the high-class party where the night is full of excitement and money is flowing, the atmosphere pauses for a moment.

Listening to the black-haired young man walking out in the spotlight, calmly and confidently naming one material after another,

The dark and tall young figure finally caressed the falcon on his arm, and looked at Ernst in front of everyone and gave him a high-spirited smile:

"There are 23 materials in total. Am I right?"

Flamboyant, confident, sharp-edged, with a dazzling brilliance that seizes the eyes, at this moment, looking at the figure who was too young and ignored by them, there was an indescribable aura.

This development was completely different from what was expected, and everyone present was stunned.

How did he do it! ?

They were all looking at the million-dollar falcon. It was unbelievable that this dangerous raptor that almost caused a riot just now was sitting on the arm of the black-haired young man like a cat.

He even controlled the tips of his claws so as not to scratch him hard.

Remembering that he raised his hand to catch it without any panic, everyone realized that this falcon was clearly flying to where he was!

The surprise on almost everyone's face was the same as that of Gavel who hurried over at this moment.

And the surprise is not only that,

Seeing him facing Ernst at this moment, facing the person who just wanted to leave him alone to talk to his female companion, and using the most direct way of giving the answer to "counterattack" unceremoniously,

At this moment, all the men and women who were watching could not help but be curious.

Was what he just said right?

Ernst felt that the attention was gathering, and thought that he would be rejected or ignored, but Ernst, who had never thought about this scene, was stunned for a moment, not only because of the falcon, but also because of...

The answer is indeed 23.

But how could it be possible? Even he himself didn’t remember which 23 types they were. How could a stranger happen to remember them all! ?

Looking at the figure he had always despised before, he exuded a certain aura with a falcon on his arm.

Facing a young man, I felt shy and swallowed for some reason.

At this moment, Ernst suddenly regretted what he had just done...

...

"I thought Master, you would be a low-key character in this kind of situation, but I didn't expect you to be unexpectedly pushy."

"Before you say this, think carefully about the reason why I can't keep a low profile."

At the edge of the party, at a champagne table, he heard Adeline say this. Fangran silently stared at her and read out loud,

The trouble was over. Faced with Fang Ran's rhetorical question, he didn't dare to take out his certificate in response. In the vague embarrassment that could be seen by all the 'human beings' present,

Ernst laughed and tried to smooth things over, and then left without looking at Adeline again.

Gavel did ask Fang Ran for advice on the secret of bird training before leading the falcon back...

"Is it also because of 'other reasons' this time?"

Watching the high-class parties where rich men and women come and go and enjoy all kinds of luxury,

Suddenly hearing Adeline's question, he was slightly startled when he looked into her calm eyes.

Recalling just now, I felt a little nostalgic for the feeling I always had when I was a child, but I was not very embarrassed to tell her, so Fangran looked away and answered.

"Well, that's right..."

"Sure enough, it's because of your exclusive desire for me, young master..."

?(°д°╬I said it wasn’t the case last time, right?

Her words left no trace of nostalgia left speechless. Fangran looked at Adeline's cold and beautiful face with a clear conscience.

After holding it in for a long time, he stared at her and said silently:

"I now realize that it was a mistake to bring you to this occasion."

Tube top, hip-covering, a noble and sexy silver dress, exposing the bony and elegant shoulders and neck and slender white legs, exquisite high heels,

Adeline, dressed in this way, was the most stunning in the room, eclipsing other women who had been dressing up for who knows how long.

"But if you follow me, I can help you, young master, to solve the troubles caused by other women being attracted to you."

"Well, then I got entangled in the trouble you attracted, right..."

Complaining with an expressionless face, Fangran thought about it carefully, and suddenly realized that the same thing happened in the last casino, all because of the guys who were attracted by Adeline's beauty.

Only then will he become conspicuous, thereby attracting the attention of the women present and creating the risk of being entangled.

Sure enough, it's all this guy's fault in the final analysis...

"Speaking of which, Master, how did you find out the material of that work of art?"

After realizing the root knot, I heard the 'culprit''s soft inquiry. I turned my head subconsciously and instantly, my sight not only took in the entire snow-white shoulders, but also glimpsed the ravine in the chest.

After being stunned for a moment, he looked away unnaturally. Fangran lowered his head and looked at the champagne in his hand.

"It's one of my abilities, and..."

Having said this, he looked at the piece of art that Ernst planned to show off on this occasion.

"That was probably something made by the participants."

Melting so many different materials into liquid colors and freezing the explosion instantly. This magical work of art using unknown modern technology is obviously the product of a certain participant's ability.

Use your ability to make this kind of thing and sell it to rich people. Participants in North America really do everything...

While thinking this, he was curious about where Ernst bought it, but at this moment Fangran's eyes paused, paused slightly, and then suddenly raised his head and looked in one direction!

Noticing his behavior, Adeline looked at him and asked softly:

"What's the matter, Master?"

"Rufus shows up."

The target he had been waiting for all afternoon finally appeared, but he did not finally feel relieved. Fangran slowly lowered the coldness in his black eyes.

"But I sensed the aura of magic energy from him."

participant?

No, that's not right. His biographical information is normal. If it's not fake, then it's more likely...

He was impersonated!

For a moment, he seemed to understand where Ernst's piece of art came from. Fangran's mind flashed that 'Rufus' was what the participants represented.

His relationship with the Future Consortium...

"Master, what should we do?"

And even when she heard Fangran say that magic energy was coming out of Rufus, she didn't panic. Adeline still asked calmly and frowned. She originally thought it was an absolute advantage against ordinary people.

But something unexpected happened, and Fangran quickly thought about the choice at this moment.

what to do?

What should be done in this situation?

Various thoughts went through my mind and I considered various approaches, but in the final analysis, there were two directions.

When in contact with him, stay on the sidelines.

The former may need to subdue the opponent to ask for information, while the latter may miss today's opportunity to catch him...

After thinking and struggling for a while, Fangran took a breath and finally chose the latter.

In this case, there are too many unknowns in direct contact with the opponent. Let’s not talk about whether I, who cannot expose my A-level strength, can quickly restrain the opponent, and whether the scale of the battle can not affect reality.

If this Rufus is impersonated by a member of the association, the risk of alerting the enemy is too high.

What happened at the factory is still unclear. If the investigation into the medical field is exposed, the situation may become more troublesome.

And through Trinity’s words, we know,

His face should be registered in the association.

"Let's go, ignore him, and go directly to investigate the factory."

Having made a decision and no longer wasting time hesitating, Fangran spoke directly to Adeline in a low voice. She had no objection to his decision and Adeline nodded lightly:

"I have asked someone to apply for the route in advance, and we can set off tonight."

Putting down the champagne glasses in their hands, without any interaction with Rufus Russell, Fangran and Adeline left tonight's party directly and got into the Rolls-Royce in which they came.

Before leaving, Fangran wanted to see with his right eye whether Rufus was himself or someone else pretending to be him, from a distance that was far away but within direct sight.

But thinking that the fluctuation of magic energy might be noticed by the other party, he didn't do it in the end.

"Is that Rufus a member of the association?"

"It's impossible to be sure, but since he is not an ordinary person, it means there is a high probability that he is related to the Future Consortium."

Watching the scenery outside the window receding, and answering Adeline's question, Fangran shook his head and began to think about the next thing about the medical equipment factory, but suddenly,

He was startled for a moment and then spoke to Adeline without any warning:

"Tell the driver to turn around!"

"Um?"

Looking at Adeline's questioning gaze, Fangran had already opened his dark eyes at this moment, looked out the car window with a cold expression and lowered his voice:

"We're being targeted."