The deep corridor is brightly lit, with elegant relief painted walls, white European style, crimson carpets, and pitch-black tuxedos standing on either side of the waiters bowing in greeting.

However, the people who came looked more noble, delicate canes, elegantly made suits and dresses, gentlemen and old men walking together towards the ball gates, successful men with decent smiles, noble ladies with prosperous skirts, and beautiful and beautiful aristocratic daughters.

Each of them has their own strong industry, a large family, and the right to speak in all walks of life.

Different levels, you can only hear the stock market on Wall Street or the foresight of cutting-edge fields in their mouths, and the rise and fall of those assets that are hammered out between the lips and smiles of these people who really step on the top of the pyramid are unimaginable for ordinary people.

However, Fang Ran was walking in such a corridor at the moment.

He tried not to show any expression, his body straightened, and walked towards the venue of the ball, the negative floor of the pearl of the night.

The daughters of the noblewomen who saw him on both sides covered their mouths lightly and whispered to their male companions about who this luxuriously dressed young man was.

And at this moment, under the collar of Fang Ran's suit, there was a tiny metal button, and Meng Lang's voice inside came into Fang Ran's ears.

"Moximoxi? Brother, are you at the venue? Got in? How's that, are you startled by the extreme luxury inside? ”

"Ruluse, I'm heading to the door, man, what the hell are you doing...?"

Fang Ran's lips didn't move, and he said to him in a buzzing voice, and Meng Lang's answer came from the communicator:

"Ah, it's actually okay, I'm just afraid that you'll be nervous, so I'll chat with you."

Meng Lang's voice was light and cheerful.

"Get out..."

Fang Ran wanted to roar, but he could only speak softly now.

"You are electricity, you are light, you are the hope of Yangcun, I only love you, you are like Guo Degang~"

Nima! You're even singing!

And your sister actually hacked my favorite teacher Guo Degang!

Fang Ran's brows twitched, but he finally walked to the entrance of the dance party with a tense face.

"Please show me your invitation, sir."

The waiter at the door bowed respectfully to him and said, Fang Ran took out the invitation with a black gilded cover from the pocket of his suit.

And after seeing the pitch-black invitation that Fang Ran took out, the waiter was stunned for a moment, and returned it to Fang Ran without even looking at it, and then bowed to him with a more humble hand on his chest, stretched out his hand to the door of the dance party and welcomed:

"What a rude not to go out to greet you, sir, please let me take you into the venue."

The waiter's demeanor and posture were perfect, so that Fang Ran instantly had the illusion of being a big man, he was flattered, a little apprehensive but pretended to be calm and followed behind the waiter, vaguely hearing the surprise of the other people who entered.

Fang Ran subconsciously glanced at it and found that the other people's hands were all crimson invitations.

Huh!? So how is mine black!?

A bad feeling appeared, and Fang Ran felt that the smile he had just tried to create became reluctant.

He followed the waiter until he walked to a large door, where the people on both sides gestured to him slightly, and then opened the door, and the golden light shone slightly.

Boom in my head!

Fang Ran felt the splendor and prosperity turn into a golden entity from the door!

Soothing music sounded softly in the room, and a band in suits and collars was on the upper right side of the room, and various elegant instruments were played in their hands. 、

He hadn't noticed it when he had come in the dark before, but now he noticed that the ceiling was exceptionally high, and seven crystal chandeliers surrounded the golden glass chandelier in the center, illuminating the dance party.

A chic and orderly wine table with a white cloth on a liquid of unknown color.

The daughters of those rich ladies and noblewomen were sitting in small circles, chuckling and talking about something.

High! Atmosphere! Classy!

This scene is particularly impactful to Diaosi, which brings the above feelings to Fang Ran simply and rudely.

"Is it really okay for me to come on this occasion...."

Fang Ran looked at the venue of the Night Pearl Dance Party at this moment, and sighed softly.

......

......

The sea at night.

Ji Lingyan quietly walked in the dead corner of the monitor, her body was no longer the fiery red evening dress, but a black tight-fitting action suit, outlining her perfect figure, she carefully bypassed all the guards from the window and looked at the guardhouse on duty.

activated the communicator in his ear, and spoke in a calm and clear voice:

"The guards of the Pearl of the Night are strengthening like a ball on the negative floor, and there is no other movement."

In the communicator, Xu Zheng's voice sounded in a deep voice:

"You know, there are still three hours before the navy troops come to pick us up, during which time we will control the retreat route at the stern, and the guards of the Pearl of the Night will let me know if there is any abnormality."

"Roger."

......

......

On the bow deck of the night pearl, two tall figures in top-of-the-line suits walked out in a dashing manner.

Feeling the slight sea breeze blowing on his face, Meng Lang casually inserted his pocket with one hand, and his suit and tie raised with the wind, giving him a wild and uninhibited temperament.

"Which do you choose to go to the captain's room to monitor the situation or check for other unstable factors? Or do we act together? ”

In the night, Gou Yu's side face was perfect, he glanced at Meng Lang, and then turned around and walked towards the inside of the boat.

"Just act together, whether it's me or Brother Meng, you don't want to be seen when you use your abilities."

"I'll go to the captain's room, although it's not necessary to retreat immediately, but if you hand it over to Brother Meng, you will definitely be lazy."

In the end, Meng Lang stood alone on the bow deck, looked at Gou Yu's back, and then stretched.

"Hmm.... Ah~~, I didn't expect this mission to end so easily...."

Suddenly, as if sensing the heat of the flames, his movements stopped, and then he looked strangely at the night pearl behind him with some doubts, and then shook his head and laughed:

"Probably a delusion..."

......

......

"How's it going?"

The middle-aged man in black put down his binoculars and asked into the air behind him:

"I am still very cautious, and I have been sailing north along the national border of China."

"Cut, the mysterious master of the Pearl of the Night...."

The middle-aged man in black frowned, but then sneered and soothed, casually discarding it was actually just a decorative telescope, and the colorful lights of the night pearl in the distance appeared in his pupils!

He smiled with absolute confidence and said:

"So what!?"

He turned and walked towards the boat, the hem of his black coat rising wildly in the sea breeze!

The waves crashed against the steel of the ship, but the sonorous sound could not suppress his cold voice!

"Activate the roar of the end of the sea, wake up Mog, inform Celal and Jean, and wait for those trash fish to find the courage to pounce, a rare opportunity!"

The cold and fierce gaze lit up in his eyes!

"Let's have a good time!"

Pulling open the door, he finally turned his head and stared at the night pearl in the distance.

Tonight won't be easy!

Because, nights with attendees are never going to be long!