Chapter 179 Invitation
Gilan and Miss Dedel returned to the box.
The two chatted for a while, and the other young people tentatively came forward to chat and join the conversation.
Facing Jilan, they gave up their past prejudices and regarded him as a target of equal communication, so they wanted to build a good relationship.
But Jilan had little interest and only responded with a few words.
Not long after.
Leno An is also here.
Except for Cordell, the other young people are extremely welcoming. Especially Miss Osara, her face turned red when she saw him, and she quickly stepped forward to say hello.
"Mr. Renohan."
Osala was shy but took the initiative to extend her hand.
Renault was startled, then took the girl's hand with a smile, lowered his head and touched her knuckles with his lips.
“We meet again, Miss Osara.”
He smiled politely.
Osala seemed very happy and simply stayed by his side.
Leno An did not take it seriously and turned to the crowd:
"Long time no see, everyone. I'm really busy with my internship at the military department during this period."
Miss Deidier took the opportunity to tease and said:
"Osara is a special person this time. Come to see you."
Renoan was a little surprised, and then heard France praise:
"We all watched your game just now, it was very exciting."
"Compared to Mr. Gillan, I'm far behind."
Renoir shook his head with a wry smile and looked to the side of the young man in the black coat.
"Oh, right." He suddenly remembered something and said to Gillan: "The champion of every competition and the owner of 'Silver Lizard', Viscount Loben Fasol, will send out an invitation to a private dinner. Mr. Gillan, have you received it? "
Gillan just wanted to shake his head.
Outside the door, a girl who looked like a waiter appeared.
She smiled and bowed respectfully to everyone, then strode up to Ji Lan and handed over a dark red and gilded invitation letter with both hands.
"Mr. Gillan, the boss invites you to attend the private dinner tonight. It is specially held for you. Many guests will be present. The time and place are stated in the letter. I hope you can be on time. Participate.”
Jilan secretly said that he finally came.
He took the invitation and thanked the young maid.
The young people present all cast slightly envious glances at him.
Although Viscount Robben's title is not high, he is also a very important figure in the capital, and he especially has good relations with several senior generals in the Imperial Military.
Although they, the younger generation of aristocratic children, have prominent status, they are still far inferior to the older aristocrats who have real power and even a strong base of power.
The title and power of the father's generation belong to the father's generation and have nothing to do with them for the time being.
If you really want to meet Viscount Luoben, each one of them must bow their head respectfully and say hello, not daring to offend.
The two sides are not on the same level yet.
Therefore, being able to receive a private dinner invitation from Viscount Robben was a signal of goodwill. When you integrate into a larger and higher-level circle, the status you can obtain will be different.
Kejilan doesn’t care about these twists and turns.
He opened the dark red and gold-gilded invitation and lowered his eyes.
The above, in addition to the words of congratulations and praise written by Viscount Lobben, is the location where the dinner will be held: No. 14, Shahla Street, North Muse, Victory Manor (formerly Victory Winery old address).
The dinner starts at 8pm sharp (please enter half an hour in advance).
Finished reading. Ji Lan closed the letter and her eyes were deep.
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night.
Seven twenty-five.
Western strip of North Muse, Shahra Street.
This is a relatively remote neighborhood, but there are many old villas and manors with a history of tens or hundreds of years, which are the properties of some established nobles.
Victory Manor at No. 14.
It was originally a red wine manor, and the "Shahra wine" produced was very popular decades ago. It was among the most high-end red wines in Muse City, the capital, and was loved by the upper class.
However, with the promulgation of "Prohibition", the winery was banned, and after being renamed, it became Victory Manor.
Of course, as the second owner who bought this manor, Viscount Lobben kept a considerable number of out-of-print "Shahra" privately. This is also a handy and very effective gift when he interacts with the powerful and dignitaries in his circle.
In the manor at this time, a large villa was brightly lit, with many exquisite high-end carriages and black cars parked at the door.
A tall figure wearing a black coat and a black top hat walked slowly along the stone road outside the manor fence.
Gillan paused in front of the gate of the manor.
Hold the brim of his hat and look at the brightly lit villa from a distance.
He silently took out the short-barreled revolver from his waist, opened the magazine with a click, and checked the ammunition preparation. Under the light of the street lamp, six yellow bullets were lying quietly inside.
It’s just that the surface of these bullets seems to be exuding a dark green coating luster, revealing a slightly evil meaning.
This is the 9mm round-headed bullet that Gillan used to quench the "filthy pus" he traded from Windmill Cat.
With an expressionless face, Jilan pressed back the bullet chamber, put away the gun, and walked in.
Not long after he entered.
Five figures slowly walked out of an alley at the corner of the street.
The leader has wavy blond hair and an enchanting figure. He wears half a rabbit mask on his face and plush rabbit ears on his head.
It is "Miss Rabbit".
Beside her, stood four tall men in trench coats.
Each person wears a wide-brimmed short hat, and a black high collar blocks their face, making it difficult to see their appearance clearly. The four of them put their hands in the outer pockets of their windbreakers and remained silent.
"After Gilan Iros leaves the manor after attending the dinner, you will find an opportunity to intercept and kill him on the way."
Miss Rabbit's voice was cold and could not be refused.
"Tonight, we must not let him leave this neighborhood alive."
"No problem, Miss Rabbit."
One of the men in a trench coat made a hoarse voice from under the brim of his hat.
The bunny-faced girl nodded.
Although she clearly knew that Jilan was a master of fighting and staff skills, she still had enough confidence in the four black-collar deacons around her.
As the secret executive within the July Baptist Church, the Black Collar Deacon also has the strength of a master, and is not a "quasi-master" with only physical fitness and fighting skills, but a real master who has mastered the secret skills. master!
Moreover, the black-collar deacon has undergone ritual grafting within the esoteric sect and possesses a certain amount of mysterious power.
With the four people joining forces, any master in the capital will be in a rage.
She temporarily suspended the plans for the other two lines, and under pressure from within the church, forcibly dispatched four black-collar deacons, just to kill the obstructive blond young man tonight.
The other party has seriously hindered the layout of the secret sect and must die.
And taking advantage of this dinner party, letting him die suddenly nearby can also be used to blame Viscount Luoben, disturbing people's ears and eyes, and confusing the public.
"Guillain Iros, ha..."
Under Miss Rabbit's half-mask, the bright red lips were smiling.
(End of this chapter)