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At the entrance of the Moulin Rouge, several women dressed in sexy clothes and brightly dressed exclaimed delicately, with a hint of charm in their eyes, seductive, and at first glance they were specially trained.

With a calm expression, Dudian passed through several women, came to the ticket office in the hall, scanned the prices on them, and looked back at Barton who followed.

Barton understood what Dudian meant, and whispered, "In the ball hall on the second floor." ”

Dudian nodded and said to the young girl behind the counter, "Give me two tickets to the dance party on the second floor." With that, he took out four silver coins and handed them out, each ticket price was worth a month's salary of an ordinary resident.

The young girl acted quickly and quickly collected money and handed over the ticket.

"Sir, this way, please." The maid who was waiting next to her said respectfully.

Seeing that the service was so thoughtful, Du Dian was also quite satisfied, and walked after the maid, and said to Barton as he went, "What about the two of them?" ”

"It's in there." Barton said with a flush on his face.

Du Dian smiled and said, "You are the most honest." ”

Barton scratched his head wryly. At this time, the two of them went up the wooden steps to the second floor, where the Moulin Rouge was dimly lit and brightly lit, and from time to time they met young nobles who came out of it, holding their sexy female companions in their arms, laughing and chatting as they left the place.

"This is it, two young masters, please." The maid came to a door, stretched out her slender arm, pushed open the heavy door, and said respectfully to Du Dian and the others.

The moment the door opened, the sound of melodious music came from inside.

Dudian and Barton entered the room together, only to see that there was a counter set up at the entrance of the room, and behind the counter were many masks, which turned out to be a masked ball.

"Welcome to the light, two young masters." The two sweet-looking girls behind the counter smiled and said, "Can you please choose a mask you like?" ”

Dudian glanced at the counter behind him and asked for a mask of a green monster, Barton picked out a falcon mask, and then entered the ballroom in the room together.

The size of the room is extremely huge, and at this moment, with melodious and tactful music, some young men dressed as gentlemen wearing masks, holding some graceful and slender figures, are dancing gently in the ballroom.

Barton raised his hand and pointed vaguely, "That's him." ”

Dudian had already looked and could find Vikander from his sense of smell, only to see that he was wearing a white gentleman's suit, holding a tall and wonderful figure, swaying gently in the corner of the wall, but the palm of his hand was honestly stroking and kneading up and down on the other's back and buttocks.

A smile appeared on Du Dian's face, and he said, "Tell the two of them to go to the bathroom and wait." ”

Barton was slightly stunned, but nodded anyway, turned and disappeared into the crowd.

Dudian beckoned to a waiter not far away, who came with a fruit bowl and wine, Dudian took a glass of red wine, and walked all the way from the crowd to the darkly lit corner, seeing that the two of them were leaning on each other and bowing their heads and whispering, very engaged, the smile on his face became a little stronger, and he poured the wine from Vikander's armpit.

Vikander, who was infatuated with the scent of the beauty in his arms, suddenly felt a little cold under his armpits, looked back, and suddenly found that his clothes were wet, and next to him stood a figure wearing the head of a green monster, holding a wine glass, looking like he was in a hurry.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Du Dian lowered his throat and said quickly.

Vikander was furious and said, "Why do your eyes grow?" ”

"Sorry sorry I slipped my foot."

"Damn it!" Vikander was furious and wanted to teach the reckless man a lesson.

The bewitching woman in his arms, wearing a white cat-faced mask, looked at Du Dian when she heard this, and saw him apologize again and again, although she was a little unhappy in her heart, she still held Vikander's cheek and said, "Forget it, my dear, don't affect our mood." ”

Seeing her persuasion, Vikander's anger gradually subsided, glared at Dudian fiercely, turned back to the woman and said, "I'll clean it up first, you wait for me." ”

"Well, let's go." The woman tiptoed to kiss him on the cheek.

The anger on Vikander's face disappeared suddenly, and he shook his wet clothes and said to her, "I'll be back soon, wait for me." With that, he turned around and left, pushing the crowd away quickly.

Dudian blended into the crowd and quietly followed.

The toilets here are also connected to the toilets, which are made up of wooden basins with wooden spoons to scoop water, and the toilets are also spaced out, and the toilets are not squatting toilets, but toilets similar to toilets, made of a large wooden plank spread flat at the height of the sitting, hollowed out in the middle of the wooden plank, and connected to the sewage pipe below.

As soon as Dudian arrived, he saw Barton, who had been waiting for him for a long time, and next to him were Croon and Joseph, although they were wearing masks, the smell made Dudian recognize them immediately.

In front of the nearby tub, Vikander was taking off his coat and preparing to wring out the liquor on it.

There happened to be no one here at the moment, and Dudian glanced at the three of them, and then walked behind Vikander, and saw that he was wringing his clothes, and did not notice himself, as if he was just someone else who had come to the bathroom.

Dudian struck decisively, slashing at the back of his neck with a knife.

With a bang, Vikander was caught off guard, his head tilted, and his body softened

Dudian quickly helped him up, carried him to the toilet next to him, closed the door, and said to the three Pattons outside: "Keep a sentry outside." With that, he peeled off Vikander's coat and mask, swapped it with his own, and then helped him change into his own coat and mask, and pushed open the door to the bathroom.

The three Bartons, who were on guard outside, were startled when they saw Du Dian walking out, and Du Dian immediately spoke up and said, "It's me." As he spoke, he threw the limp Vikander to the three of them, and said, "Pretend that he is drunk, help him out, and one of them go to the front to open the way, and take the carriage." ”

When the three of Patton were frightened when they ran errands for the first time, they were relieved to see that Vikander's body was still hot and had no wounds, and they helped him away.

Dudian straightened his clothes and returned to the ball, where he quickly found the woman in the white cat-face mask.

"I'm back." The woman in the white cat-faced mask smiled and groaned, "Where are we going to play later?" ”

Dudian pointed to it.

The woman in the white cat-faced mask looked up.

Dudian's other hand swept over quickly, removing a golden necklace from her neck, quietly tucking it into the palm of her hand, retracting it and throwing it into her pants pocket, a technique learned from a thief in prison.

The woman in the white cat-faced mask didn't notice it, she looked up and then withdrew her gaze, gently beat Du Di'an's chest with her hand, and said, "People don't go upstairs, you haven't been so bad before." (To be continued.) )