This is the location indicated in the drawings, and there are no other rooms around, so there can be no mistake.

The assassin looked at the milky white door in front of him, and moved his stealth for the second time, entering the gap between reality and illusion. She removed the pin-shaped card that held her bun in place, inserted it into the keyhole, and skillfully fiddled with it, and after a few seconds, she heard an indiscernible crunch in her ears.

You have to be quick, kill the target in an instant before he reacts!

There was a muffled sound in the empty hallway, followed by the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

Wei Shilu slammed into the door panel, and was ejected by the solid wood, rolling on the ground with her head in her arms, but she didn't dare to snort in pain, and could only choke tears in her eyes.

Hiding here and not locking the door! This guy is so bold!

Secretly picking the lock and locking the door instead, the assassin never mentioned his mistake, but became angry with the poor creature he wanted to kill, and even prepared to whip the corpse after killing to vent his anger.

But...... He made such a loud noise, and there was still no movement in the room. Either the trap is waiting for me, or the room is empty.

Seeing that most of the time for the second invisibility was gone, she decided to take a desperate gamble. Flying to fiddle with the card still embedded in the keyhole, after hearing the crisp sound, kicked open the door of the room, but the body retreated sharply.

The assassin huddled behind the potted plant until his invisibility failed, and then he slipped into the room.

The floor is paved with white marble, and on the left-hand side there is a four-sided grooming mirror, and directly opposite is a huge hanger with dozens of various women's clothes. Opposite the grooming mirror is a delicate porcelain dressing table filled with cosmetics and tools.

Is that guy hiding in the woman's room? Or am I on the wrong side?

Pulling out the drawings, Wei Shilu carefully recalled the location to make sure that she had not made a mistake. Outside the door came the sound of dense footsteps. She glanced around and flew behind the grooming mirror.

The gang pushed open the door and flooded into the room, forcing the assassin to use a third invisibility.

"That loud bang just now must have come from here. The man's voice rang out.

A rough voice announced, "This is Miss Alice's room, maybe it's a pervert who sneaked in, be sure to search carefully!"

"Also, you guys should clean your hands and feet, don't stain her clothes, and don't steal them!

The patrol dispersed at once, and went through the room in twos and threes before they got together again: "Report to the chief, nothing." ”

"Could it be somewhere else?" the gruff voice wondered.

"Forget it, you, you still have you, stay here. I'm cheap, I'll keep watch at the door! When there's a situation, I'll blow the whistle, you know?"

"Yes, chief!" replied three voices in surprise at once.

"Let's go!" the man ordered, and everyone withdrew.

Call...... The figure of the assassin appeared above the chandelier, pale and frightening, panting like drowning. Holding her voice and landing gently, she turned her head sharply.

This is Miss Alice's room?The singer?How could this be? Could it be that someone changed the map? Then why didn't the other party directly notify the guards? Or rather, that damn dark line is simply a fake map!

Wei Shilu was furious, and suddenly fainted, and the afterglow fell to the ring between her fingers, only to remember that she had exhausted the number of invisibility techniques. Knowing that her life was short, she calmed down and retreated back to the grooming mirror......

Whoosh! The sword was squeezed into Are's hand, still struggling, and several others were about to move as they unsheathed. Seeing this, he decisively dropped the fruit basket and plunged the sword into the floor with his backhand.

With a bang, the remaining four swords burst out of their scabbards and spread out into the four corners, locking the knight in the center.

"Now sue me, who sent you here?" said a pure, magnetic voice from behind the closet.

"Who are you? Miss Alice's relative? his brother? or a guard? No, I'm here to ask for an autograph. Yalei raised his hands and shouted injustice.

"I don't believe anyone can be stupid enough to do this. ”

"What nonsense are you talking about? Isn't this Miss Alice's dressing room?" the knight was a little confused.

"Hmph, you're still quibbling when you're dying, so ...... Huh?" the man let out a nasal voice in surprise, and the four swords buzzed back to their original places.

After the sword was returned to the sheath, a young man came out from behind the closet and flicked his sleeve elegantly: "Sit down, let's have a good talk." ”

In the real powder room, Alice is sitting on a cushion chair with vacant eyes, and her two maids are slumped to the ground, unaware of their lives and deaths.

Visel's pupils swirled as if drunk, staring into the other's eyes and asking, "Who are you?"

"Alice St. Gillotine......"

"Are there people in your team who shouldn't be hiding?"

Alice's face showed a look of struggle, and finally nodded: "...... There was ......"

"Is this the man?" Viselo pulled out a portrait from her bosom.

In the painting, it is a handsome young man of gold, the eyebrows are not too broad but thick and real, and the two horizontal and horizontal ones are always like the new scriptures that have been removed or depicted. The glassy eyes were as blue as the waves, as if they were overpowered, and they burned with a swaying flame that made people irresistible. Underneath the bridge of the nose, a beautiful lip line is outlined.

If there really are God's darlings in the world, then the boy in the painting must be one of them.

“...... It's ......," the hypnotized singer nodded again.

Resisting the weakness in his body, the assassin asked the final question with trembling lips: "Where is he?"

Jarley sat in the chair, facing the sunny, handsome man, and spread his hands: "You are not a relative of Miss Alice, so who are you? ”

"Alice, she's not here. The golden aristocratic boy hooked his fingertips, and the two glasses of red wine were automatically poured and floated in front of the two.

"Thank you. Yalei took the red wine, put it aside, took out the map and looked at it carefully: "I didn't go wrong." ”

"Can I take a look?" asked the other party in a hearty and pleasant voice, making it difficult to refuse.

"Whatever you want. The knight handed the drawings to the past.

The golden boy glanced at it, his gaze swept back to him, and he took a sip of red wine quietly: "The route on this drawing does lead to me, but Alice is far away. ”

"Really?" Yalei looked at the other party suspiciously, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, "By the way, you thought I was an assassin just now, why did you stop it later?"

The answer is simple. He put down the goblet and smiled slightly, as elegant as a cloud floating in the sky:

"There is no knight in this country who can hurt me. So, of course, I believe you broke in by mistake, even if the reasons are even more ridiculous. ”

The knight bent down so that he could attack at any moment: "You're not from the troupe, are you? I've never seen you with this power." ”

"Calm down, my knight. The smile on the other party's lips became even brighter.

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