Chapter 214 Nights with Attendees Are Always Long!

The deep corridor is brightly lit, with elegant relief patterns on the walls, white European style, dark red carpets, and waiters in black tuxedos standing on both sides bowing in greeting.

However, the people who came seemed more noble, with exquisite canes, elegant suits and dresses, gentlemen and old men walking together towards the ball door, successful men with decent smiles, ladies with bustling skirts, and beautiful women. The noble daughter.

Each of them has a strong industry, a huge family, and the right to speak in all walks of life.

The levels are different. From their mouths, you will always hear only the Wall Street stock market or the prospects of cutting-edge fields. In soft words, the rise and fall of assets determined by the people who are really at the top of the pyramid with pursed lips and smiles is difficult for ordinary people. An imaginary scene.

However, Fangran was walking in such a long corridor at the moment.

He tried not to show any expression, kept his body straight, and walked towards the ball venue, the lower floor of the Night Pearl.

The noble ladies who saw him on both sides covered their mouths and whispered with their male companions about who this young man in luxurious and restrained clothes was.

At this moment, there was a tiny metal button under the collar of Fangran's suit, and Meng Lang's voice came to Fangran's ears.

"Moxi Moxi? Brother, have you arrived at the venue? Have you gone in? How are you? Are you shocked by the extravagance and lust inside?"

"Ruluse, I'm walking towards the door. Brother, what the hell are you doing...?"

Fangran kept her lips still and spoke to him in a buzzing voice. Meng Lang's answer came from the communicator:

"Yeah, it's okay actually. I was just worried that you would be nervous, so I wanted to have a chat with you."

Meng Lang's voice was frivolous and cheerful.

"Go away..."

Fangran wanted to roar, but now he could only speak softly.

"You are electricity, you are light, you are the hope of Yangcun, I only love you, you are just like Guo Degang~"

Damn it! You even sang it!

And your fucking sister actually hacked my favorite teacher Guo Degang!

Fangran's brows twitched, but he finally walked to the entrance of the dance with a sullen face.

"Please show me your invitation, sir."

The waiter at the door bowed to him respectfully, and Fangran took out the invitation with a dark gold cover from his suit pocket.

After seeing the dark invitation that Fangran took out, the waiter suddenly looked stunned and returned it to Fangran without looking at it. Then he put his hand more humbly on his chest and bowed to greet him, extending his hand. Welcome to the door of the ball:

"It's really rude not to go out to greet you. Sir, please let me take you into the venue."

The waiter's perfect demeanor gave Fangran the illusion that he was a big shot. He was flattered and followed the waiter a little uneasily but pretending to be calm. He vaguely heard the surprise of other people entering the room.

Fangran glanced subconsciously and found that the other people's hands were all crimson invitations.

Eh! ? Then why is mine black? ?

An unpleasant feeling appeared, and Fangran felt that the smile he had just tried to create was becoming forced.

He followed the waiter until he walked to a door. The people on both sides gave him a slight signal, then opened the door, and golden light leaked slightly.

There was a bang in my mind!

Fangran felt that brilliance and prosperity turned into a golden entity and suddenly appeared from the door!

Soothing music sounded softly in the venue, and a band in suits and collars was on the upper right side of the room, playing various elegant instruments in their hands. ,

It was dark when he came here before, so Fangran didn't notice it, but now he found that the ceiling was extraordinarily high, and seven crystal chandeliers surrounded the golden glazed chandelier in the center, illuminating the dance party with stars and moon.

The wine table is arranged in a chic and orderly manner, with liquid of unknown color on the white tablecloth.

Those rich and noble ladies were forming a small circle in twos and threes, laughing and chatting.

High end! atmosphere! Upgrade!

This scene was particularly impactful for diaosi, and brought the above feelings to Fangran simply and crudely.

"Is it really okay for me to come on this occasion..."

Fangran looked at the venue where the Night Pearl was dancing and sighed softly.

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Night sea.

Ji Lingyan walked quietly in the blind spot of the monitor. She was no longer in the fiery red evening dress, but in a tight-fitting black action suit, which outlined her perfect figure. She carefully bypassed all the guards outside the window. , looking at the guard room on duty.

He activated the communicator in his ear and spoke in a calm and clear voice:

"The security of the Night Pearl is being strengthened at the dance scene on the first floor, but there are no other changes."

In the communicator, Xu Zheng's voice sounded in a deep voice:

"Understood. There are still three hours before the navy troops come to pick us up. During this period, we will control the retreat route at the stern of the ship. The guards of the Night Pearl will tell me at any time if there is anything unusual."

"receive."

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On the bow deck of the Night Pearl, two tall figures wearing top-notch suits walked out gracefully.

Feeling the gentle sea breeze blowing on his face, Meng Lang casually put one hand in his pocket, his suit and tie fluttering in the wind, giving him a wild and unruly temperament.

"Which one do you choose between going to the captain's room to monitor the situation and checking for other unstable factors? Or should we act together?"

Under the night, Gou Yu's profile was perfect. He glanced at Meng Lang, then turned and walked towards the inside of the ship.

"Let's just move together. Neither I nor you, Brother Meng, want to be seen when using our abilities."

"I'm going to the captain's room. Although it's not necessary when we are about to retreat, if I leave it to you, Brother Meng, you will definitely be lazy."

In the end, Meng Lang stood alone on the bow deck, looked at Gou Yu's back and stretched.

"Hmm...Ah~~, I didn't expect that this mission would end so easily..."

Suddenly, as if he felt the heat of the flame, he stopped, and then looked at the night pearl behind him strangely with some doubts, then shook his head and laughed:

"Maybe it's an illusion..."

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"How is it going?"

The middle-aged man in black put down his telescope and looked into the air behind him and asked:

"Still very cautious and keep sailing north along China's national border."

"Tch, the mysterious owner of the Night Pearl..."

The middle-aged man in black frowned, but then his sneer relaxed. He casually abandoned the telescope, which was actually just a decoration. The colorful lights of the night pearl in the distance were reflected in his pupils!

He smiled with absolute confidence and said:

"so what!?"

He turned around and walked towards the inside of the boat, the hem of his black coat fluttering wildly in the sea breeze!

The waves beat against the steel of the ship's hull, and the clanging sound could not overpower his cold voice!

"Start the Roar of the Ending Sea, wake up Mog, notify Seral and Jean, and wait for those miscellaneous fish to find the courage to pounce on them. This is a rare opportunity!"

The cold and cruel gaze suddenly became sharp in his eyes!

"Let's have a good fight!"

Opening the door of the boat, he finally turned his head and looked at the distant night pearl with ferocious contempt.

Tonight won't go by so easily!

Because a night with attendees never seems long!