Chapter 5 (1/2)

Then, a man with a silver mask and long legs walked in slowly.

For a moment, the just noisy venue fell into a strange silence.

Most of the man's face was covered, but only the exposed facial features showed that he had an excellent appearance.

Most importantly, the momentum of his whole body is extremely cold, just like a sword soaked in ice water all year round.

The sword is cold when it comes out of its scabbard.

It is in great contrast to the miasma and drunkenness in the queue.

For a time, everyone seemed to be suppressed by an invisible aura and couldn't say a word for a long time.

Until the man came to the middle-aged man and took the number card in his hand, ”so, I'm number 12?”

The man's voice is low and magnetic, especially pleasant to hear, but it has some cold feeling on people's back for no reason.

The middle-aged man bent down tremblingly and said respectfully, ”yes, nine... Guest, what else do you want?”

Men's fingers are slender and white, just like carved from beautiful jade.

Fingertips gently played with the number card and said carelessly, ”didn't you just say that you gave me this gift on the 12th? Where is the gift?”

After he finished, the whole audience was still silent and no one spoke.

The man smiled low, ”do you want me to ask the same question a second time?”

The middle-aged man wearing the mask almost fell to his knees. He said like a firecracker: ”less money, less Bo, this is the distinguished guest who came to the party for the first time. I... I'm the head of Dihao VIP area and specially brought this guest to experience the party. Were you playing any game just now? Don't... Tell the guest in detail?”

Zhao Wenbo's pupil contracted.

He didn't expect that the middle-aged man was the manager of Dihao VIP area.

Such an identity is reasonable. You don't have to grovel when you see ordinary dignitaries. Who is this man?

It can make manager Dihao afraid as a mouse sees a cat.

Moreover, the most advanced person who comes to the party and takes away the number plate should not be the one with particularity. Addicted president Zhang?

How could it be this man?

Zhao Wenbo frowned fiercely and couldn't help looking at Xia Shengge who seemed to be in a coma not far away.

On the other hand, someone could not resist the pressure and said the ”dart game” to the strange man again.

The man's eyes turned to the girl lying on the bar. His deep pupils were dark and walked slowly.

Judging from the attitude of the imperial manager, the other people couldn't help flattering the man: ”this girl is the second miss of the Xia family. She is a real rich family. We don't have a chance to play casually at ordinary times. However, we have rules here. We can play whatever we want, but we can't * * *. Brother, you should also be an old hand. If you don't know how to play, I can teach you some tricks.”

The man looked up at him, suddenly raised his hand, grabbed his jaw and gently pulled it down.

The man immediately uttered a scream and fell to the ground. His mouth couldn't close, and his saliva kept flowing from the corner of his mouth.

The man's eyes were very cold. The imperial manager next to him didn't even look at the screaming man, but handed over a handkerchief very knowingly.

The man wiped it casually and threw his handkerchief on the ground.

After delivering the handkerchief, manager Dihao immediately stepped back, because the man's breath was too cold and the pressure was too terrible.

Thinking of the man's identity, he just wanted to kneel down and send the evil spirit away as soon as possible.

Speaking of it, what on earth did the king of hell come for?

Just thinking, he saw the man grab Xia Shengge's shoulder and hold him in his arms.

At the next moment, the mutation is abrupt.

A cold awn crossed the man's neck and rubbed his artery, bringing a trace of shallow blood.

I saw the girl just lying on the bar, as if she had lost all her resistance. At this time, she was holding a piece of glass in her forehand and attacked the key part of the man accurately and ruthlessly.

At the party, everyone was almost soft with fear.

They can imagine that if it was them, not the man, who had just ”opened the present”.

Their throats may have been cut.

But the man's reaction was very fast. He avoided the attacking glass with only one side.

The slender hand took the girl's wrist and cut it behind her.