Chapter 270: Masquerade

Chapter 270 Masquerade
But the young agent who had just walked into the office of the police chief of Victor, but met the sergeant who was packing up the things on the table, seems to be looking forward to going out.
"Yelgo, just, go out with me." Victor said directly: "Go to see someone."
"This time?" Yeergo sighed and asked directly: "See who."
"When you get there, you know... you will remember not to make a fuss."
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But this is the case, but can it really make a fuss... Yeergo can't help but think of it - after guessing the identity of this guy.
There is no eternal black and no eternal white. The violent organ is the one who really stands in the gray - this is the last thing his instructor taught him when Yeergo graduated from the school.
And now the Sheriff Victor is also personally verifying the correct character of this sentence for him.
Bruupov... This is far from politics, but has a certain influence in politics. It is a guy who started out from a business that doesn’t have the light. It’s a very likely time in the next ten years. A person who can become an oligarchy but is unusually low-key.
Listening to his conversation with the Sheriff Victor, they seem to be old acquaintances, and they are still the kind of relationship. I am secretly thinking about whether or not Sergeant Victor has had too much contact with this Bloobov in the past few years. He heard the conversation between the two.
"auctions?"
"Yeah." It’s almost fifty years old, but the figure is very good. Bruupov nodded. "As far as I know, many collectors have received this invitation... Well, you deserve me. The collector’s specific value is said to be the group of people."
Victor straightened his brow directly, his eyes staring at the guy in front of him, his voice sinking a little bit: "Are you going to participate?"
Bruupov shook his head and said: "Although I also like to collect, for this painting... I think as long as it is a famous paint collector, no one can resist it. Unfortunately, if this can be put on the table. At the auction, I will go there if I say something. Now I can't."
Victor nodded. He knows very well that this guy has plans and ambitions for the future - under such ambitious goals, this guy with harsh self-discipline, it is too simple to give up some personal interests.

The invitation is the identification of the identity.
Bruupov said indifferently:
So I can only tell you this, and I can’t give you the invitation... As for whether you can go in, you can see your own skills. ""
"I understand." Victor nodded.
Although this guy has the idea of ​​wanting to completely wash the white, obviously he is not willing to let himself offend some of the people who are also invited.
"You go out from the back door, be careful." Bruupov smiled and said: "I have a few officials to eat, they should be coming soon."
When Victor took Ye Ergo to leave very simply, the secretary of Bruupov came over: "Sir...you told Victor Sheriff, is there any problem?"
"What's the problem?" Bruupov said in a light way: "Do you fight crimes, isn't it a good citizen should do? Is it true that tomorrow, throughout Moscow, Victor will know that Victor has come to my house... Only four people have just been present. In the case?"
"No... no."
He knows that this is what the boss said.
"F&C is the best technology in the world of theft..." Bruupov squinted at this moment: "Can this guy have any skill, can you send such an invitation to so many people?"
He laughed happily, went to the door, prepared to meet the upcoming official, and said to himself: "I hope Victor can give me a surprise."
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Like an emperor's life... Yuri, who has not enjoyed this kind of life, finds that even if he exhausts his imagination, he can only think of such adjectives.
Perhaps he is too lacking in knowledge about this kind of luxurious life. All he can do is to realize the ridiculousness he has imagined, but it is full of the life of the drunken fans.
"Does Mr. Yuri have something different today?"
This manor has a lot of workers. Under the management of the butler Edgar, most of them are young and beautiful servants. Young and beautiful, of course, they have the same fantasy as Cinderella. They fantasize that one day they can make Decaby. The successor of the family looks at the day.
Even if it is only a romantic day.
When asked, another maid who was wiping the glass window of the living room looked around and lowered his voice. "I just heard the call/bed when I passed Mr. Yuri’s room, then Glanced at it. Nina and Vivian clothes were stripped..."
"Mr. Yuri will never look at us?"
"God knows..." The maid who wiped the window thought for a while. "I have never seen Mr. Yuri like this... um, indulgence. Maybe he is stimulated. Do you know? He makes people pour red wine." Filled with a bathtub and washed a red wine."
Suddenly there was a soft cough.
When the two maids saw it, it was Mr. Edgar who quickly stopped talking and worked well.
Edgar glanced at it, and then turned away without a blank expression - soon after, he came to the manor's room and knocked on the door.
When the door of the room was opened, Edgar saw only a Yuri in shorts.
He holds a glass of wine and has a drunken red on his face. Edgar leaned sideways and found that on the big bed, two of the maids he was familiar with were covering the quilt and probed it out.
Yuri is like a drunkard at this time, leaning against the doorway: "Edgar, what are you looking for? Do you want to accompany me for two?"
"Sir, can you go to the study? Some things have to give you a purpose."
Yuri didn't care about the truth: "Hey... Edgar, life is tired enough, why not be happy in time? What's the matter, wait for the evening... Oh, let's talk tomorrow."
"Sir, there is an invitation letter for you." Edgar was close to some, and whispered in Yuri's ear: "It is the auction of "The Unknown Girl."
Yuri’s face changed slightly and seemed to be in a daze. He subconsciously stretched out the glass to his mouth, took a sip, and then looked at the glass... and stuffed it into Edgar's hand.
"You are waiting for me here." Yuri looked back at his room and said to the two beautiful women.
Said, Yuri went straight out of the room.
Edgar shook his head and quickly walked into the room and picked up some clothes on the ground, but looked at the two maids on the bed: "Go back to work and leave the room immediately."
He just followed the clothes and followed.
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The night of the auction.
But outside, this is just a dance... masquerade - for the hotel staff, no matter what the real theme of the dance is, it’s all right, they just try to do their job as much as possible. Just fine.
Because there are too many luxury cars coming to the hotel parking lot - this international big city is naturally hidden with a lot of unknown people.
But it’s just a sports car inside the parking lot. It seems that I can form a super-running car club.
This is not a rare RV - reasoning, which is incredible for the hotel staff, because the hotel itself barely reached four stars.
"That should be... Hey Foss. There are not many people who can come to this occasion, and they still have a scorpion. It is probably him."
Just a black eye mask, a set of Vika, which is not very fit, was analyzed endlessly by Vera.
Today's dress is a black dress with a black dress and a black rose with a black twist. The black swan hair half mask Vera is slightly impatient to pick up the skirt and speed up her pace.
At this time, a full-gold luxury car drove slowly.
When the car stopped, I saw a man in a white suit opening the door and walking out. Without a female companion, he was just following an old man - of course, with a simple face.
The man looked up at the hotel and looked at the hotel, then pulled his suit and walked straight through Vera and Vikka.
"This guy actually took the family emblem... seems to have seen this family emblem in some place?" Vika thoughtfully.
"It's the Dikapi family." Vera slowly said: "An ancient nobleman who flows outside."
"It was later recovered by arms smuggling..."
"Go in." Vera interrupted Vikka's words. "I want to see the environment at the venue first."
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On the hotel floor, Anna looked at the parking lot and there was a smile - it wasn't Yefim's industry, it was just a hotel that didn't know anything, and then took a big order for a happy little boss. Only.
In the front of the dressing table painted a big red lipstick, Anna slightly grinding her lips, and then gently put the golden Colombina mask next to it.
Out of the room.
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"Sir, miss, come."
The driver looked at the rearview mirror - he was just a car dealer with the car, and he didn't have much interest in exploring the guests.
However, driving into the parking lot, after seeing a lot of luxury cars here, the driver also had to have some ideas... These two people, probably the guy who is swollen face and fat?
The rent for this car is calculated in hours.
"Thank you."
But I heard the man in the back seat, the man with the strange clown mask politely said - I saw him first opened the door and walked out, then turned around and reached out to his female partner.
Hold the man out of the back seat.
The woman in the azure evening gown, after getting off the bus, put her hand on the man's bent arm. It didn't seem to attract anyone's attention, so she walked into the hotel.
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In the banquet hall, Sergeant Victor and Agent Yergo held the pallets and watched one after another. The young detectives had been standing for a long time.
He felt that his legs were a bit sour.
(End of this chapter)