The party went on smoothly, and various pre-arranged activities and programs were also staged at the big booth. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info but the purpose of the party is more about conversation, such an atmosphere is very conducive to the establishment of initial transactions or friendships between strangers.

Horror leaned lightly against the edge of a pillar, swinging his wine glass, the ice inside clashing and making a soft sound, but this was limited to less than a meter around him, and a little further out was swallowed up by the noise that was everywhere.

At this moment, a glass held by slender fingers came into the horrified sight, and lightly touched the rim of the cup that he had swinged, and the height was controlled just right, as if it had been carefully measured, not the slightest bit.

The colliding cups make a crisp "ding" sound, much like the chime of an elevator. Maybe the elevator sound is made in this way, or not.

"Congratulations in advance on the success of our program. Iyeta's pink lipstick lips moved, and she took a sip of the mellow red wine in her glass, and said as she stood diagonally diagonally.

She was wearing high heels, the very tall kind, half a head more than Hack. There was no extra fabric on the dress, and the large pieces of skin that were exposed were so slippery that it looked like they could slip on their eyes. The surgery itself may have added layers to women's beauty.

"You are so bold, if we were to be seen by your companions, the plan would have been completely frustrated. Horrified took a symbolic sip of wine. The plan was about to begin, and he didn't want alcohol to affect his judgment, even if it was only a slight mental effect. He doesn't like unexpected fluctuations in things he can control.

Knocking on the watch, the fluorescent color lit up, and he read the time on it, and looked at Iyeta's face and smiled, the corners of his mouth were curved in a large arc, and his eyes became fine, and the light in them was the same as his name, a terrifying light.

"Let's go, it's time for us to go down. This wide area above is left for them to perform and dance to their heart's content. He glanced at the stage far away, wondering who would be the first to perform.

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Yesterday, a few huge movable light sources had been added to the outside of the Black Castle, but the light was still a little dim in the face of the darkness in the sky that seemed to be able to swallow up light.

Many merchants anticipated this situation, and they brought their own small lamps to draw electricity from the wiring of the street lamps and light a bright lamp. But this is limited to people near the street lamps, the square is very large, and their own lines are not enough to connect every business.

So more people chose other methods. The firearms seller turned on the flashlight they carried, and the merchants who drove in the chariots and armored vehicles also activated all the vehicles, lighting up the whole body, no less than the moving combination light sources. The patrolling garrison came over and reminded the merchants that they could not do this, but in the face of the really dim light, looking at the other backup light source that had not come for a long time, they finally tolerated such a thing.

This part of the square is not inferior to the bustle of the Black Castle, and their voices are even more noisy, and the chaos has escalated from the sound of bees flapping their wings to the chirping of cicadas in summer.

In some places, there is a high demand, where there are veteran drivers who perform the skills of driving a chariot and complete all kinds of difficult operations in a circled circle.

A lot of people gathered around it, and the cries grew louder and louder.

The patrolling garrison looked over, and the squad leader called the garrison at several posts via radio to go and take a look immediately. The place where the chariot was driven was very close to the Black Fort, and although he knew that the weapons carried on it were far from enough to blast through the Black Fort's protection, he still felt worried as he looked at the tide of people in front of him.

At the same time, the squad leader's words were radioed to the ears of the snipers on the Black Fort. The observer locked onto the direction, and the sniper looked over the sniper scope, alerted for an emergency that would occur if the garrison personnel came over to stop it.

Snipers have good eyes, their ability to catch is comparable to that of an eagle looking for prey, and their talons are sharper than their eagles, and the gray light in the square does not affect them much.

The three sniper teams received orders to place their crosses on the area where the vehicles were moving almost at the same time.

Inside the scope, the three snipers could clearly see the driver driving the chariot. The face of a middle-aged person, but with the vitality of a young man, with a smile on his face, is very happy.

When they looked over, the driver seemed to have just dropped something. Based on the blurry sight they could catch, all three snipers judged the object to be in the shape of an elongated strip, like a portable communication device. In other words, it is not the right judgment to say that the communication equipment is also not correct.

"But if that's not the communication equipment, what does it do to us?" said the same similar thought in the heads of the three snipers at the same time. And just when this idea appeared, in the sniper scope of the three of them, the middle-aged driver stopped the car, turned his head, and still looked at the general direction where the three of them were hidden.

The middle-aged driver's lips moved, making the standard lip sync of every note in the imperial Chinese, so that every sniper who had the cross on his head could see clearly and see a simple word he said. This was the order that the person above had just conveyed to him through a communicator.

"Nine, you've been noticed, it's three sniper squads, southwest. Now give you a temporary task to say hello to them. Say hello, hello, good evening, have you eaten, how are you doing, it's okay. ”

"Yes!" replied Nine, a map he had memorized from a long time ago, and he figured out the location of the sniper, "other polite words are fine, right?"

"Hmm. There was a long note there, as if to consider what politeness was, "Yes, but be sure to be standard and let everyone read what you want to say." ”

Nine answered, put down the communicator, turned his head, looked southwest, and said his first greeting of the night to the three snipers who were watching him.

Good bye!

There was no time for the three sniper squads to have nine people reacting, when the meaning of the lip shape was converted into electrical signals through the eyes and received by the white matter of the brain. Nine bullets fired from three different directions, sank into their brains, and exploded their heads to pieces. (To be continued.) )