Bidou laughed. "You’re sure to like this kind of party. The party is in 2 minutes, but it’s already open. Please come with me."
The sun sank, "Please lead the way."
Follow Bidou out of the box, through a lively venue, through a colorful door and into a lighted room.
This room is large and decorated with high-profile decorations, from oil painting crystal lamps to red carpets and even a fireplace.
There is a bar in the room, and behind the bar is a big wine cabinet filled with all kinds of wine.
There is a bartender behind the bar, and both waiters are wearing white masks without patterns.
There is a round table in the middle of the room surrounded by seven chairs, which are large and comfortable.
Bidou pointed out that Tianyang was sitting in a chair and looked around. He was a little surprised. A party like a secret party should be related to the key words of mystery and darkness.
Unexpectedly, the meeting place is more like a private bar.
And the overhead light is too bright, which makes Tianyang worry that he will reveal his identity.
A loud laugh rang from outside the door, and then a sweet woman said, "Good evening, Mr. Bidou. I hope there will be something satisfactory for me tonight."
Tianyang looked like a woman came in. She wore an exaggerated long skirt that mopped the floor for five or six meters. She needed the assistance of three attendants so as not to affect her action.
A woman with jewels and a bright crown is like a queen!
Bidou bowed and bowed. "Welcome, beautiful queen. Allow me to introduce you to a new guest tonight."
"Oh, it’s great that we finally have a new face at the party."
The woman with the same exaggerated tone and line gave a loud laugh again.
"This is Mr. Death."
"Mr. Death, this is Miss Queen."
Bidou introduced Tianyang to the so-called Queen and made a face-to-face meeting. Tianyang didn’t take the initiative to strike up a conversation, but just nodded and continued to remain silent.
I don’t know if it’s intentional or intentional.
The queen happened to be sitting opposite Tianyang, wearing a fancy mask. Her eyes were shining and she looked at Tianyang. "Mr. Death doesn’t know what he likes at the party for the first time. Let me know before. Maybe I have just what you need and I can give you a discount."
The sun is unmoved.
The queen didn’t get angry either. Hehe smiled and took a glass of wine from the waiter and gently sipped it.
The party guests arrived one after another.
"It’s a damn day. Look, my clothes are all wet. When I go back late, my dear Sarah will definitely accuse me of how hard life is for men."
Another guest with an exaggerated tone arrived in Tianyang to secretly observe this well-dressed man with a black mask in his hand, as if he were walking and watching.
The queen laughed. "Mr. Jia, let’s change the story. You want the weather every time you go out. Don’t you have anything to write about except the weather?"
According to my observation, the weather is the most frequent element in all the movies, and a real family can express hundreds of different moods in the same weather.
This isn’t home. This is the weather reporter, isn’t it … A teenager’s heart is full of sadness.
"Ah, every time I come here, I smell money. They intoxicate me like wine. Good evening, everyone."
A lazy sound rang at the door and a man came in. He was wearing a dark cloak like Tianyang, but the hood covered his mouth and face.
He gnawed at a grass branch he picked from nowhere, giving people a feeling of being frivolous and fooling around.
The economist picked up his brush and wrote, "I saw Mr. Damn thief again. How much money will he steal from my pocket tonight?"
Mr. Thief smiled. "Mr. Jia, our previous transaction was witnessed by Mr. Bidou. How can you’ steal’ the word? It’s too hurtful."
"Am I late?"
As soon as the thief’s voice fell, the fifth guest walked into the room. When he came in, Tianyang seemed to look straight into the sun, and his eyes felt a little stinging.
It’s exaggerated that the queen is bejeweled. Now this guest is dressed in gold armor, and even the mask is glittering from head to toe.
The lights came in like a golden mountain.
Bidou showed a warm expression. "Welcome, Mr. Gold. You are just in time."
"Oh, yeah, I’m so relieved. Then stop wasting time and take out what you want to sell and I’ll pack it."
Mask, Tianyang’s mouth twitches. This is really deep pockets. Even people have to take care of everything without looking at it or asking the price.
I don’t ask the price when I buy things …
"Mr. Gold’s party rules, you know, sit down quickly." Bidou smiled and woke up. The secret party rule is that one guest can’t buy all the merchants. It seems that this rule treats all guests equally
After the gold was seated, the booth owner announced that "all the guests have arrived. I announce the secret party tonight!"
Chapter 325 Trading
Bidou finished and retreated to one side and made a sign at the same time. In addition to the crystal lights above the heads of all people, the local photos in the room were extinguished one by one.
So the people including Bidou Hunger Ball disappeared into the darkness.
After the round table remained quiet for a moment, Mr. Thief took the lead in speaking with a chuckle. "I’m a little short of money for selling an opportunity recently, and I have to contribute some money and get a 70% deposit after reaching an agreement."
Tianyang didn’t show that it was his first time to attend such a party. I was curious that it was lucky here. It was just through observation that this point was confirmed. Now the thief spoke and it turned out that it was him who sold the’ business’.
What will it be like? Stealing from others?
"That’s great. I happened to have a problem recently," Mr. Gold said cheerfully from his luxurious mask. "Mr. Thief, please help me get rid of this man. I hope he never appears in this world. Can you do that?"
"Gold" made a gesture, and a waiter wearing a mask sent him a note and a pen. "Gold" brushed a page of the note and quickly wrote something, then tore it and pushed it on the table.
The light note slipped to the thief’s side with a little heavy feeling like an iron plate.
The thief didn’t reach out his hand very much, but he gently clicked on the ground with his toes and the note bounced up and fell in front of him. Only then did he reach out and catch it and read it again. It was like throwing it into a stove, but it didn’t catch fire and quickly turned into paper dust and scattered air.
"No problem, but if Mr.’ Gold’ does it as if he has never appeared in this world, there are many people and objects to be cleaned up, which requires a lot of money."
There was a long laugh in the gold mask. "Let’s have a price. Money is the last thing I need."
"In view of Mr. Gold’s good letter record, I will charge 50,000 contribution points this time and give you half of the deposit," said the thief with a smile in his hood.
Mr. Gold shook his head. "If you don’t pay the deposit so much trouble, I will pay in advance. If you do a good job, I will give you another 20% reward. Of course, if you take the money and don’t do anything, even if you escape from Qingtianbao, I still have a way to pursue it."
"You are so generous." The thief couldn’t change his smile in his hood. "Don’t worry, I’m also a reputable person. If I escape, I won’t ask Mr. Bidou about it."
A light smile rang out in the dark.
Then the gold payment agreement was established.
Tianyang was secretly shocked. The secret party was far more amazing than he had imagined. Some people here sold the kind of killing and exterminated it, and the transaction amount was as high as 50 thousand contribution points. It was really unexpected.
After getting the gold transfer contribution of 50 thousand, I snickered. "Mr. Gold, this entrustment is not so easy to handle. I am short of a weapon. I wonder who will give up what one favours and sell me a material weapon?"
"Every hero has a favorite weapon. How can Mr. Thief be an exception? I happen to have a dagger here that may meet your needs."
"I’m not a hero," the thief laughed at himself, "but I want to see your dagger."
The family immediately reached into their arms and pulled out a dagger, which was quite ordinary in shape, without decorative patterns, and even the color was lifeless.
But the thief leaned forward slightly with a strong interest in his tone. "What’s the name of it?"
The dagger in the family hand gently touched "Let me introduce that this is [dirt], which can weaken the ability and props to form a defense means"
"Oh, it suits me well. What’s the price, please?"
Home is slightly backward. "It is very cheap and needs 12,000 contribution points."