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I always felt that I gained great peace of mind from his nervous chuckle, and the tension that was about to burst out of my stomach was slightly relieved.

Then the next second Yota saw Fangran rushing toward him with gleaming eyes!

"(??￥Д￥)?? Let's search for the evil forces nearby! Catch all their stolen money before running away tonight!"

"No...I told you that won't work!"

Looking at Fangran in front of her, she suddenly felt the same helpless mood as someone who usually took care of him. Osphia 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 blue eyes and spoke slowly and calmly:

"Try this suit on first. I chose the size roughly according to your figure, but I'm not sure it will fit."

Yuta stopped shaking his hand, and Fangran saw the tall and elegant blond figure handing the suit in front of him. He thought that this was the first time someone of the opposite sex bought him clothes. It was as if he had a girlfriend who made him feel fulfilled. Dawked for a moment,

Then the next second I suddenly realized a problem.

"Wait, this dress...are you really asking me to pretend to be a guest and sneak into the ball!?"

Fang always thought it was an agent-style infiltration, but he felt that he had discovered a bright spot.

"Otherwise? The best place to get close to Clayshawn is of course the ball hall. What are you saying that makes no sense?"

It was strange that he didn't realize at first that he was going to sneak into the ball disguised as a guest. Osphia frowned slightly and wondered why he had such a deviation in consciousness.

"No...no, I may not be able to do this..."

"What's not working?"

Questioning why he was backing off at this time, Osphia's voice was cold, and then she saw Fangran's expression of shame,

"Well...I don't know French."

The moment she heard this sentence, Osphia, who had been making plans based on the premise of a normal participant, found that she had overlooked a very basic, but very serious issue.

The air suddenly became quiet.

This fundamental and unavoidable obstacle directly paralyzed the entire plan. Even Osphia was a little stunned for a moment, not knowing how to solve it.

But at this moment...

"WillyWonka, WillyWonka, Theamazing~"

At the door of the room inside, Tang Bing, who had just eaten a piece of chicken by hugging his thighs, was humming a very brainwashing movie episode and briskly walked towards the door to get takeout.

Then when he turned around, he suddenly found that Fangran and Ao Feiya were both looking at him...

Um? what happened?

Tang·Instant Alert·Bing: Why is my bad luck radar warning me! ? ? ?

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Speeding up time, the sky in the city of Paris turns to night,

The sight of those ancient Gothic buildings lit up in the light with changing light and shadow is so stunning and magnificent that it’s incredible!

The golden light in the Louvre, Notre Dame de Paris on the Seine River remains sacred, the Arc de Triomphe and the Eiffel Tower are dazzlingly painted, focusing on the upper floors of the city, the golden lights seem to be flowing with the prosperity of some people.

Paris, 7th arrondissement.

A considerable distance away from the hotel where several people were staying, outside a brightly lit and dazzling luxurious building, Fang Ran was waiting near the infiltration site.

In a dark corner, he was wearing an elegant suit and his clothes were neatly and meticulously dressed. It looked like... and indeed he was about to attend a celebrity ball.

Although his previous suit was soaked by the heavy rain in Milan, his watch, leather shoes, etc. were all in the black box, so at least he didn't have to worry about being noticed in appearance.

"The organizer of this dance invited Clayshawn to demonstrate a new scientific research technology. The attendees are all the country's upper class capital, as well as international financiers,"

“Reaching out to these people would have a big impact, and we’d better wait until after the presentation.

"

Listening to the sylph's final confirmation of his actions, Fangran straightened the collar of his suit and confirmed that there were no flaws.

"Wait until I lure Donald away, and you should contact Clayshawn alone as much as possible. After your companion turns off the power control, the three of you will drive out of the city along the planned route. I will meet you outside the city. "

"What about Jota?"

"I have already told him that after it is over, he will activate his abilities with all his strength and return to the scene. No matter whether he succeeds or not, he will not be in danger."

"That's good."

Knowing that this was the arrangement, Fangran chuckled with relief.

"How are your preparations going?"

"immediately."

"Well, we'll contact you after you enter the venue."

Listening to the soft and calm voice of her disappearing voice in the sylph, Fangran raised his eyes, and then looked at the majestic building not far away, which owned a small independent manor in the 7th district of Paris.

Then darkness spread in his pupils, and Haiji and Mullin appeared on his shoulders, opening their delicate, lifelike eyes.

"It's time for you to appear."

Raise your arms, send them flying into the night sky, switch your vision,

Fangran saw more and more luxury cars driving through the gate, parked on both sides of the central fountain, and opened their doors. Then they walked to a line of mostly middle-aged men in suits and ties and got out of the car.

Surrounded by elegant ladies or handsome young men, they smiled and held hands with others from time to time, and were respectfully welcomed in by the receptionist at the door.

They have different shapes and looks, some are tall and majestic with a serious smile, and some are big-bellied and smiling...

But no matter who among them,

They all have a temperament that ordinary people definitely don't have, and they have been soaked in money and status for a long time.

"This is really a world of difference..."

Muttering to himself for some reason, Fangran opened his dark eyes and looked at the upper level scene where celebrities gathered, and then heard the sound of the door of the large rented off-road vehicle opening behind him,

The moment his black eyes dispersed and he turned around, he saw a figure wearing a pure white elegant evening dress.

Her legs are slender and straight under the high-heeled shoes under the skirt that is open at the front. The one-line collar that only covers the upper arm sleeves reveals the slender white clavicle shoulders. The makeup is bright and beautiful under the carefully tied hairstyle.

Her appearance and temperament were completely different from her usual appearance. The girl in front of her exuded a heart-warming sense of elegance and refinement. Her chest skipped a beat. Fangran looked at her and spoke blankly, subconsciously:

"Beauty...who are you...?"

This figure's face darkened.

"Senior, do you want to fight..."

Hearing Tang Bing's unchanged voice, he came back to his senses. After a second of surprise in his eyes, Fangran suddenly closed his eyes and pinched the bridge of his nose, constantly hypnotizing himself to calm down the strangeness.

Calm down, calm down, Fangran,

What you just felt was just an illusion. This was an illusion only caused by the huge gap between normal times.

Don't be fooled, this is a gourd!

Taking a deep breath and calming down from the illusion-like feeling of amazement just now, Fangran took a serious look at Tang Bing from top to bottom again, looked at her with a sigh of relief and said with a smile:

"Well, it is indeed a gourd."

"As expected, you are a big-headed idiot! Senior, you are a bastard! You actually involve me, an ordinary person, in this kind of thing!"

And sure enough, after the words fell, the stiletto heels of his high heels jumped two steps lightly. Tang Bing rushed in front of him, grabbed his neck and shook him hard, gnashing his teeth and yelling frantically.

When there was a huge problem in the afternoon plan because Fangran couldn't understand French at all, Tang Bing, who came out to pick up the takeout by chance, became the only solution for everyone.

"Well~ well, anyway, Hulu, you are determined to become a translator in the future. Wouldn't it be good to practice in advance?"

Completely ignoring the strength of these small hands, Fangran comforted the sad and angry Tang Bing with a smile that said, "I'm fooling you."

Then his eyes unconsciously drifted to her, and he asked a little... just a little uncomfortably:

"By the way, are the clothes still appropriate...?"

Staring at him, he snorted. After hearing his question, Tang Bing looked at the high heels he was not used to wearing, and tried to answer slowly as he got used to it:

"It's okay, it's just..."

Because she had not expected this development at all, and had no time to prepare, this was the evening dress that Osphia lent her, and looking at her dress like a lady at this moment,

To put it bluntly in this life, Tang Bing, who had never even seen him before, was even a little nervous to the point of carefully slowing down his breathing.

"Just what?"

"It's just a bit chilly..."

The black eyes flashed, and Fangran asked while confirming the time for the people to enter. Seeing Tang Bing's entire shoulders exposed and the legs rubbing against each other under the hem of her skirt, she replied in a low voice with a slight blush on her face,

Then suddenly his face became dejected and depressed.

"Also, even if I put a cushion on it, it doesn't hold it up... Obviously my waist is as thin as a bean sprout like me... This is not fair..."

After hearing her thoughts with a dead look in her eyes, Fangran's mouth twitched silently. The moment he subconsciously lowered his head, he forced himself to look away and coughed in embarrassment:

"Um...Gourd, you want to be more open, at least if there is no empty cup, it won't be hopeless."

"Senior, you are already hopeless the moment you know the word "empty cup"

"cough...!"

Fangran almost choked to death on her saliva as Tang Bing silently stared at her and complained. She took her off topic and looked at her speechlessly and breathlessly:

"Hulu, I find that you always talk about strange topics. Is it my imagination?"

"You're obviously a senior, so you asked me first if I'm suitable..."

Listening to her tilted head and whispering, Fangran held his forehead helplessly, then opened his dark eyes and saw that most of the guests had already entered the venue, and it was already time to leave.

"Okay, stop talking about these useless things. Are you ready? Let's go."

Holding her figure in his arms, he kept repeating in his mind, 'This is a gourd, this is a gourd.' Fangran used the cover of darkness to climb into the wall, followed the map route investigated by Yota, and came to a surveillance-shielded sneak entrance on the second floor.

Looking at Tang Bing in a skirt, Fangran lowered his voice and spoke in a low voice:

"Follow me, remember to be gentle and don't make any noise."

Then watching him get in first, Tang Bing was worried that if his clothes were soiled and he couldn't afford it with a year's living expenses, he finally got in.

Looking at Fangran climbing ahead, he couldn't help but turned his head and muttered softly:

"Press F to enter the tank..."

"Hello!!!"

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