The first floor of the Amber Pavilion has been transformed from a buffet into a dance venue, with boys in black suits and white gloves swaying together, their dance steps are neat and elegant, and sometimes form a square, sometimes a circle, obviously from the same excellent dance teacher.

The Academy's bands are not idle, and although the Amber Pavilion is designed after a normal hall, they play with the same effect as in the concert hall with their superb skills.

Of course, the fact that the conductor was also a part-time chef in the restaurant is enough to show the versatility of the Kassel staff.

Mercer and Zero are also among them, but no matter how the dance music changes and how the formation changes, the two seem to be the most conspicuous pair.

"It's been a long time since I've danced, and I can't remember exactly when the last time it was."

Mercer whispered in Zero's ear, the warm air gently striking her crystalline earlobe, staining a faint flush.

"Did Zero teach you to dance?"

Zero paused lightly, and then resumed his normal dancing posture. "I just like it."

"Really?" Mercer nodded noncommittally as he raised his hand to allow Zero to complete a circle, "That's not a bad jump." ”

When it comes to dancing, Mercer, who is still a college student, is naturally blinded, but Bondarev has a lot of knowledge about ballroom dancing in his head - after all, he is also an elite agent, and he still needs to know how to integrate into the environment in order to obtain information - and the soul of the clown has more different kinds of dance postures. These make him look like a seasoned gentleman who has been crisscrossing the social scene for many years.

As a highly talented mixed-race race, Zero has practiced dancing since childhood, so his dancing skills are also very superb.

However, what attracts more attention than the seamless cooperation between the two is the contrast between Mercer's evil and hideous outfit and zero beauty and moving, and it is a realistic version of Beauty and the Beast.

At the end of the song, the style of the band changed again, and the sonorous piano chords were played, and they were replaced by a tango.

"It's a good tune, it's one I like very much!" Mercer's eyes lit up, and the pace of the rhythm of the music became a little more powerful.

"Eza," Zero said in his ear as well, "composed by the famous Argentine tango musician Carlos Gardel, published in 1935. Used for the soundtracks of many famous movies, the Chinese translation is 'One Step Away'. ”

"Looks like you're quite fond of that, too."

Mercer smiled slightly, it was rare to hear Zero say so many things at once. Zero didn't answer, still dancing to his rhythm.

On the dance floor, the long skirts swayed like lotus leaves, and the girls' postures were as moving as flowers, exuding the atmosphere of youth and vitality.

"Well, why do I just sit here and watch with you......"

Lu Mingfei sat at the edge of the hall, pitifully looking at the handsome men and women dancing in the middle, who was originally invited to participate, but now he has completely become an irrelevant person.

"Don't be dissatisfied! Division...... Brother, I was comparable to Elvis Presley......" Fingal protested dissatisfiedly, but he still had half of the lobster in his mouth that had come from the buffet before, and his speech was slurred, and the sauce even got on the scarf on his chest, and he looked really miserable.

Lu Mingfei patted his forehead, and couldn't help but feel sad.

He was glad that he had heeded the reminder of his old classmate Mercer, and had not been sitting in front of the food like Fingal, otherwise the two of them would have been sitting there eating lobster when the venue was cleared, and then according to Fingal's unreliable personality, they would have continued to participate in the ball, and finally the two men would have hugged and danced together......

Can you see that kind of scene?!

Unconsciously, he broke out in a cold sweat, and then rejoiced again that it was a blessing to have a good friend who was smart and calm.

Of course, if Mercer had known, he would have rolled on the floor with laughter.

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In the cold night, the mountains around the Kassel Academy were as silent as usual, but some uninvited guests had already arrived.

There were a total of 13 people in the group, all of them were strong and powerful, wearing black tight-fitting combat uniforms and black masks, and holding various semi-automatic rifles and shotguns, and the dark muzzles seemed to indicate the essence of their murder weapons. They are equipped with all black ** motorcycles, although the original is a bargain, but all of them have been professionally modified, and when the throttle is twisted, the engine roars like thunder.

It's very intimidating, but it has the style of a motorcycle mobster.

"Finally, check the equipment, whether there is any problem with the gun, whether the clothing is damaged......"

As they approached the carved iron gates of the Kassel Academy, the group paused for a moment and a captain began to speak. Surprisingly, the captain of such a group was not a vicious devil muscleman, but a woman.

The tight height molecular material combat uniform perfectly outlines her curves, her convex and backward figure is extremely hot, and a pair of slender legs show her charm and seductiveness. However, none of the five big and three rough men dared to stare at the beautiful scenery in front of them for more than 3 seconds, and they all checked the equipment as seriously as a primary school student, and did not dare to have a trace of thought.

Well, maybe it has something to do with the fact that the hot-bodied captain once took out a heavily armed soldier in a single look, and it only took 3 minutes to blow them all up alone.

The strongest American** still can't forget the pain of the second child being trampled under his feet and on the verge of exploding.

"This mission is very important, the deposit has been paid, you have to follow what I said meticulously," the beautiful captain looked around with cold eyes, everyone stood straight under this powerful aura like a queen, "Very good." On the 13th, your task arrangement is the most special and the highest risk, and you must bring the mobile phone I issued. ”

"I know, I will fight hard even for money, this is my last vote before I wash my hands."

Although the man codenamed No. 13 also has clear muscle lines, his figure is obviously of Asian descent, and his speech has a decadent atmosphere that has just been stayed up all night. The captain couldn't help but look at him a few more times, and began to think in his heart, 'Is this guy really reliable?' But in the end, I had to give up.

"Okay, on the 4th, you go and place C4 to break the door, let's surprise the students!"

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