rotten first year

Chapter 289 Chapter 280 Eight: The Third Goal

At the entrance of the brightly lit banquet hall, various high-level officials gathered at the entrance, smoking and chatting.

As for Chen Mo, who couldn't smoke, he leaned against a pillar beside him and lit a cigarette in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, while the high-level executives were having fun chatting, Chen Mo slowly left the door and went around to the backyard again.

Asking Luo Wu for cigarettes was actually just to deceive others.

I can't just show up at the door alone, that would be a bit abrupt.

This time, Chen Mo did not bypass the patrolling guards, because there was no need for that, and then, Chen Mo came to the backyard with steady steps.

"call."

Taking a deep breath, Chen Mo immediately looked towards the only toilet with a window.

At this moment, Chen Mo wished that the one sitting on the toilet was that Lu Wei.

But the probability of this kind of thing happening is really pitifully small, and Chen Mo is just trying his luck.

"Hey."

Facts have proved that Chen Mo's luck this time is obviously not very good. The man squatting on the toilet does not have the same physique as Na Lu Wei at first glance.

Seeing this situation, Chen Mo was able to sigh, and returned to the entrance of the banquet hall with a half-burned cigarette in his hand.

But just as Chen Mo returned to the entrance of the banquet hall, some familiar voices came.

"There will be a ballroom dance later."

Before the words finished, Chen Mo turned his head to look, and then saw Na Yika walking with a man who also wore a samurai mask.

It's just that Naika's mask is dark blue with black hair, and the other person's mask is orange-yellow.

The moment he saw the person coming, Chen Mo's pupils shrank slightly, and at the same time, Na Yika also saw Chen Mo.

"Huh? Why aren't you inside, the ballroom dance will start soon."

Hearing Nayika's calm question, Chen Mo also narrowed his eyes and revealed a smile.

"It's too stuffy inside, come out to get some air."

"Oh~ so."

Just as Yika's voice fell, the man next to him with an orange mask looked Chen Mo up and down and asked Yika.

"Who is this? The face is very unfamiliar."

"He, Chen Mo."

Hearing the sound, Ika also waved his hand casually.

"Chen Mo, Chen Mo~ I remembered."

"Don't think about it, let's go."

After a short conversation, the two walked towards the banquet hall together, and from the conversation just now, the orange-yellow masked man could tell that Chen Mo and Yika were not very familiar.

Of course, it's just on the surface, because.

"The third goal is also here."

With a low murmur, Chen Mo immediately walked into the banquet hall.

At this moment, the banquet hall is still crowded with people, and the surrounding lights have also begun to soften, and the spotlights in the hall are not standing still, changing colors and turning around.

The background music at this time also has a hint of cheerfulness.

Even in the middle of the hall, some people had already found their dance partners, and they kept doing dance steps that Chen Mo couldn't understand. It was supposed to be the so-called ballroom dancing.

"When are you going to do it?"

Just as Chen Mo was looking around, Na Yika's voice suddenly came from behind again.

"I'll need your help in a while. If you can't use external force, it will be difficult to do it here."

Hearing the sound, Chen Mo didn't turn his head, but spoke softly, and only Chen Mo and Yika could hear the voice.

"Which one are you going to kill?"

Ika did not answer Chen Mo, but asked quietly while looking at the people dancing on the dance floor.

Obviously, there was more meaning behind this sentence, but Chen Mo said it expressionlessly.

"The one surnamed Feng is already dead. As for the next prey, isn't he dancing there?"

"Oh?"

Hearing Chen Mo's voice without any emotional fluctuations, Yika let out a oh, and then began to look for the figure of Admiral Feng in the hall.

Sure enough, looking around, the fat figure could not be seen in the entire hall.

"Okay, what can I do for you?"

"I need you"

Most of the people in the hall had already entered the dance floor to start their carnival, while Chen Mo and Yika just looked at everyone one after the other.

The two seemingly unrelated people are constantly communicating with each other at this moment, but at this moment.

"Chen Mo! Where did you go? Hurry up, it's all started."

Just when Chen Mo and Yika breathed out at the same time, Su Yan's slightly anxious voice came.

"Su Yan? As your future boss, I remind you to stay away from that woman."

Immediately afterwards, Nayka left such words and retreated back, while Chen Mo also had a trace of doubt in his eyes.

But at this moment, Su Yan had hurriedly walked up to Chen Mo, and those who didn't know it thought something important had happened.

"Go, go, let me teach you."

"oh oh."

Walking closer, Su Yan directly and unabashedly pulled Chen Mo up to the dance floor.

"Hey, let me teach you, take two steps this way"

While giving live teaching, Su Yan put Chen Mo's hand on her waist, and she also put her creamy-skinned hand on Chen Mo's shoulder.

The other hand was also tightly intertwined with Chen Mo's.

"That's right, that's right, I can't tell, Chen Mo, you're a quick learner."

"Thank you for the compliment."

While the two were talking, they danced this ballroom dance that looked a bit like a cerebral thrombosis.

And from the corner of Chen Mo's eyes, he glanced intentionally or unintentionally at the orange-yellow masked man dancing with a high-ranking female at the table not far from him.

Because of Lu Wei's lessons learned, Chen Mo was extra careful this time, and every time he took the opportunity to turn around to determine the position.

Then slowly danced with Su Yan and approached the man with the orange mask.

The man in the mask didn't notice it, but instead focused on dancing with his female partner.

Judging from the smiling face of the female dance partner, the two of them seemed to be talking from time to time, as if they were quite happy.

Looking at Su Yan again, she was also dancing with Chen Mo, intoxicated and unable to extricate herself, and she didn't realize that Chen Mo in front of her was trying her best to suppress the urge to stab someone violently at any time.

"Chen Mo."

At this moment, Su Yan closed her eyes and murmured.

"Huh?" Chen Mo was puzzled.

"Are you hiding something from me?"

"Why do you ask."

"I can feel that you don't seem to like this kind of occasion."

"Ah."

"But I thought, I think it's about time I told you something."

"You said."

Hearing Chen Mo's response, Su Yan's footsteps stopped abruptly, and at this moment, the distance from the man in the orange mask was less than one meter.

And Chen Mo was not in a hurry, he just looked at Su Yan who slowly opened his eyes.

"Chen Mo, actually I, since the last time you went to N to save your friend's parents, I have been..."

(End of this chapter)