The Eden Pavilion has officially entered the rhythm of the party. The two girls standing in front of the gate...no, I should say ladies, sipping red wine, seem to be waiting for someone. The officials of the Samael Pavilion are dressed in black
, the cadres of Beilu Hall are all dressed in snow-white, but only the girls of Eden Hall are like bright roses, colorfully inviting the eyes of bees.
Of course, all guests wore masks.
The mask blurs the name and identity, and you, me, him, and her all become unrelated strangers in an instant, even the appearance and age are ignored - this is the true meaning of the masquerade, the guests will let go of everything
Take into account, in this mysterious role-playing game, crazy obsession, forgetful carnival.
But...
"That senior brother... why do I feel weird?" Li Ze stood in the pine and cypress bushes in the distance and kept mumbling, "I have not handled the planning document for each guest to wear a mask, have you?
By the way, isn’t Christmas a holiday for eating turkey?”
"Eat it for Thanksgiving too!" Hart was still dressed in pink as last time, but he had a light blond wig tightly tied on his head and a colorful bird's beak mask on his face. He looked like a bird getting ready for heat.
The courting turkey, "The president has made a new batch today, probably because she doesn't want to be pulled crazy."
"Yo Xi! This way of wearing a mask, even if she doesn't come, no one will know." Li Ze said.
"The president is very recognizable. Unless she is not wearing a low-cut dress, she will be easily recognized."
"Why?"
"The president has a black mole on his left chest below the collarbone. This is the most accurate way for all the boys at Fountain College to identify the president." Hart said indifferently, "You can see it in the academy.
There is a girl with extraordinary temperament, but the only girl with extraordinary temperament and a D cup is the president. According to Japanese comics, the others are called...what are they?"
"Tsundere?" Li Ze guessed.
"That's right, there are many blondes with twin tails and tsundere in the airport, and most of them are from Beru Hall." Hart looked at the flowers among the bees and couldn't wait to get up.
"Brother, I'm not ready yet." Li Ze cried and grabbed him.
"Tch! Why aren't you ready?" Hart rolled his eyes, "You are now the only male owner of the 'Eden Pavilion', and you are the king of a harem with millions of beauties, my junior brother. Look at this guy.
The brothers of the Maier Hall wear dormeuil vanquish suits, and the committee members of the Belu Hall wear Zoot, carry Omega watches, and drive top-notch Ferraris and Lamborghinis... But they don't have as much power as you, understand.
My emperor?" Hatra straightened Li Ze's dress and combed his waxed hair, "This is the world. Others ride horses and kill with swords and guns, but you only need to sit on the throne and say, 'I will turn over the book today.
If you get Bu Guifei's sign, I will directly carry Bu Guifei to your bed...what others can't even think of doing!"
"Senior brother, it seems that you have rebelled."
"Is it reversed? Didn't your emperor flip the card and ask the father-in-law to move the imperial concubine to the emperor's dragon bed?" Hart facepalmed, "Eh? I was watching a fake palace fight drama?"
"Actually, I don't know either..."
Someone suddenly came from behind and interrupted Li Ze: "Are you Li Ze?"
It was a pine and cypress that was about two years old. I never thought clearly that such a tree would be easily trampled by the man in front of me.
But, this is also his capital.
The black coat on his body could not hide the prominent muscles at all. A pair of black sunglasses reflected the shocked looks of Li Ze and Hart. The scars on his face could already be imagined as to what kind of bullets he had experienced. However,
The most frightening thing should be the reflective head.
It was obvious that he was a bodyguard of a strong European and American type. If he took out a pistol from his waist at this moment, Li Ze would not have the slightest suspicion.
"I ask you again, are you Li Ze?" His Chinese is not very good, but it has a strong deterrent effect.
"Yes...yes!" Li Ze made a fuss, "Brother, do you think I can still live?"
"Did you assassinate the president?" Hart trembled.
"Turn around..."
"What..."
"If you don't obey my command, I will make a hole in your head!"
Sweat was almost dripping from their cheeks, and they had no choice but to obey.
"Mr. Li Ze... the young master is waiting for you at the Samael Pavilion. Please come with me."
"Samael Hall? Isn't that where Cyril lives?" Hart wondered.
"Yes, I haven't waited for you for a long time. He is very unhappy, so Mr. Li Ze, you may be a little injured. Of course, I don't like violence, but this is what the young master asked, so I can only do it. Please also ask Mr. Li Ze
Forgive!"
"Wait a minute...why do you need to wear a blindfold?"
Yes, that's right! Li Ze is now like a kidnapped hostage. Not only are his hands handcuffed behind his back, his feet are tied with tape, and even his eyes are deprived of vision by blindfolds.
"Sorry, this is what the young master requested."
"Damn it, Cyril has some weird hobbies... Wu, Wu, Wu!" Before Li Ze could finish his words, the man stuffed a ball of silk material into his mouth.<
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Damn it, this is not an invitation, this is clearly a kidnapping. Like a scarf, Li Ze was directly carried by a strong European and American man, looking thin and weak, like a turkey ready to be put on the grill.
Damn it, is the gap between men so big?
He wanted to ask.
But he couldn't ask.
He finally understood why the hostages in the TV series didn't spit out the apples or waste paper in their mouths... because it was completely impossible. When the upper and lower jaws were opened to a certain distance, it was like being locked.
If the door lock is locked, the muscles and bones cannot link up, and it is difficult to close or open it again by brute force, not to mention that there is something in the mouth to prevent the movement of the upper and lower jaws.
"Master, bring me here."
He threw Li Ze to the ground like a sandbag, and the man left lightly.
The surroundings were eerily quiet, and he could only hear his own breathing and heartbeat.
After a long time, there was finally a sound.
"I've finally come to you!"
The blindfold was removed. His eyes accepted the dim space very well. If it were a world with strong light, he might cry bitterly.
It is a window decorated with painted artificial crystal, which is unique and elegant. There is a statue of a bald sea eagle carved on the pillar next to the entrance, which is solemn and solemn. A huge chandelier hangs in the hall, and there is a buffet style on the wall.
Various dishes are displayed, and expensive red wine bottles are placed tilted, filled with high-end fragrance.
Two handsome men, one black and one white, were sitting on either side of the stove, looking into him like two old men, wondering when they might give him a slap.