However, the young detective, who had just walked into Sheriff Victor's office, met the sheriff who was cleaning up the things on the counter, as if he was planning to go out. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Yelgo, just right, go out with me. Victor said directly: "Go and meet someone." ”

"At this time?" Yergo was stunned for a moment, and asked directly: "Who are you seeing?" ”

"You'll know when you get there...... Just remember not to make a fuss later. ”

......

But having said that, can you really make a fuss...... Yergo couldn't help but think slightly—after guessing the identity of the guy in front of him.

There is no eternal black or eternal white, and the violent apparatus is the one who really stands in the gray - this was the last thing that Yergo taught his instructor when he graduated from the academy.

And now Sheriff Victor is also personally verifying the correct character of this sentence for him.

Brubov ...... This guy who is far from politics, but has a certain amount of influence in the political arena, and who started out in some shady business -- this is a man who is very likely to become an oligarch in the next ten years, but he is unusually low-key.

Listening to the conversation between him and Sheriff Victor, it seems that they are old acquaintances, and they are still in that kind of relationship. was secretly wondering if Sergeant Victor had had had too much contact with this Brubov over the years, and heard the conversation between the two at this time.

"Auction?"

"Hmm. Brubov, who was about to be fifty years old but had maintained a very good figure, nodded and said, "As far as I know, quite a few collectors have received this invitation...... Well, what you're worth talking about is the group of collectors. ”

Victor furrowed his brows very directly, his eyes were just staring at the guy in front of him, and his voice was a little deeper: "Are you going to participate too?"

Brebov shook his head and said, "Although I also like to collect, for this painting...... I don't think anyone who is a collector of famous paintings can resist it. It's a pity, if this is an auction that can be put on the table, I will go to it anyway. Not now. ”

Victor nodded. He knew very well that this guy had plans and ambitions for the future—it was all too easy for this guy with the same strict discipline as he was to give up some personal interests under such lofty goals.

"An invitation is an identification of identity. Breupov said indifferently: "So I can only tell you about it, and I can't give you the invitation...... As for whether you can get in or not, it's up to you. ”

"I understand. Victor nodded.

Although this guy has the idea of completely whitewashing, it is clear that he does not want to let himself offend some of the people who have also been invited.

"Get out the back door, be careful. Brebov smiled and said, "I have made an appointment with a few officials for dinner, they should be coming soon." ”

When Viktor and Yergo left very simply, Brebov's secretary came up and said, "Sir...... You tell Sheriff Victor this, is there no problem?"

"What's the problem?" said Brebov indifferently: "Isn't it what a good citizen should do to fight crime? Could it be that tomorrow the whole of Moscow will know that Viktor has come to my house...... With only four people in the room just now?"

"No...... No. ”

He knew that this was the boss's words.

"F&C is the best in the world for theft technology...... Brubov squinted at this time, "But what ability does this guy have to send out this kind of invitation to so many people?"

He laughed and walked to the door, ready to greet the incoming officials, and said to himself, "I hope Victor can surprise me." ”

......

......

Like an emperor...... Yuri, who has never enjoyed this kind of life, finds that even if he exhausts his imagination, he can only think of such adjectives in the end.

Perhaps it was because he was so ignorant of this luxurious life, and all he could do was imagine the absurdity of his own life, but the life full of drunkenness and money was realized.

"Is there anything different about Mr. Yuri today?"

The estate was staffed by a number of workers, most of whom were young and beautiful servants under the steward Edgar, who of course had Cinderella-like fantasies about the day when the heirs of the Decabi family would be in love.

Even if it's just a day.

The other maid, who was being asked, was wiping the glass window of the living room, looked around at this time, lowered her voice, and said, "I just passed by Mr. Yuri's room when I heard the sound of the bed, and I glanced at it. Nina and Vivian were both stripped naked......"

"Mr. Yuri never looks at us, does he?"

"God knows......" the window cleaning maid thought for a moment, "I have never seen Mr. Yuri like this anyway...... Well, indulgence. Maybe he was stimulated by something. You know? He had the tub filled with red wine and took a red wine bath. ”

Suddenly, there was a light cough.

When the two maids saw that it was Mr. Edgar, they quickly stopped talking and went to work.

Edgar glanced at it, then turned away without a word—and soon after, he came to the manor's room and knocked on the door.

When the door to the room opened, Edgar saw all he could see was Yuri in shorts.

He was holding a wine glass, and his face was a drunken red. Edgar turned to the side and found two maids he knew on the bed, covered with quilts, poking out.

Yuri leaned against the door like a drunk man at this time and said, "Edgar, do you have anything to do with me?

"Sir, may I go to the study? ”

Yuri didn't care, "Oh...... Edgar, life is tired enough, why not have fun in time? what's the matter, wait for the evening...... Oh, we'll talk about it tomorrow. ”

"Sir, there is an invitation for you. Edgar leaned closer and whispered in Yuri's ear, "It's the auction of The Nameless Girl." ”

Yuri's face changed slightly, and he seemed to be in a daze for a moment. He subconsciously stretched the wine glass to his mouth, and after taking a sip, he looked at the wine glass...... A handful slipped into Edgar's hand.

"You are waiting for me here. Yuri looked back at his room and said to the two beautiful women.

With that, Yuri walked out of the room.

Edgar shook his head, quickly walked into the room, picked up some clothes on the floor, but looked at the two maids on the bed and said, "Go back to work, leave this room immediately." ”

Only then did he quickly follow with his clothes and leave.

......

......

On the night of the auction.

But externally, it's just a ball...... Masquerade - For the hotel staff, it doesn't matter what the real theme of the dance is, they just need to do their best work.

Because there are so many luxury cars coming to the hotel parking lot - this big international city naturally hides a large number of unknown wealthy people.

But just the sports cars in the parking lot alone seem to be able to form a supercar club, right?

And that's not even counting the rare motorhomes – which, to be reasonable, is a bit of a surprise to the hotel staff, as the hotel itself barely reaches four stars.

"That's supposed to be ...... Mupheus. There are not many people who can come to this kind of occasion and are still lame, looking at the figure, it is probably him. ”

Vicka, who simply put on a black blindfold and a suit that didn't fit well, chattered and analyzed beside Vera.

Today's dress is a long black dress with suspenders, with twisted black rose decorations on her body, and Vera, who is wearing a black swan fur half-mask, is a little impatient and lifts the hem of her skirt a little, and sped up her pace.

At this time, an all-gold luxury RV slowly drove in.

When the car stopped, I saw a man in a white suit open the door and walked out, without a female companion, accompanied only by an old man - of course, with a simple face cover.

The man glanced up at the hotel, then tugged at the hem of his suit and walked directly past Vera and Vika.

"This guy actually has a family crest on him...... Where do you think you've seen this kind of family crest?" said Vika thoughtfully.

"It's the Decapi family. Vera said slowly, "An ancient nobleman who is scattered outside. ”

"It was the ...... who recovered later by doing arms smuggling"

"Let's go inside. Vera interrupted Vika, "I want to see the environment first. ”

......

On the hotel floor, Anna looked at the location of the parking lot and smiled a little—this was not Yefim's property, it was just a hotel for a happy little boss who didn't know anything and then took a big order.

Applying a bright red lipstick in front of the dressing table, Anna rubbed her lips slightly, and then gently pulled up the golden colombina mask next to her.

Out of the room.

......

"Sir, Miss, here it is. ”

The driver looked in the rearview mirror and said - he was just a car dealer driver, and he didn't have much interest in exploring the things of the guests.

However, after driving into this parking lot and seeing a lot of luxury cars here, the driver had to have some ideas...... These two people are probably the kind of guys who slap swollen faces and become fat, right?

The rental rate for this car is calculated by the hour.

"Thank you. ”

But in the back seat, the man with the strange clown mask said politely—I saw him first open the car door and walk out, then turn around and stretch out his hand to his female companion.

Help the person out of the back seat.

The woman in the sky-blue evening dress, after getting out of the car, put her hand on the man's bent arm, and walked into the hotel without seeming to attract anyone's attention.

......

In the ballroom, Sergeant Victor and Agent Yelgo were holding trays in their hands, watching one guest after another walk in...... The young agent had actually been standing for a long time.

He felt a little sore in his legs. (To be continued.) )