Between each song of the ball, there is an interlude between the intermissions.

But this time the interval was shorter than Chen Jianqiu imagined.

The conductor stepped down and hid to the side to rest, while the musicians put down their orchestral instruments.

Because, in their place, another group of people took their place.

They weren't dressed as formally as the bands before them, they were dressed very casually, and their instruments were full of rural western America.

Chen Jianqiu glanced at the accordion, harmonica, banjo, guitar, and even a percussion instrument that looked like a washboard.

A young man stepped forward and took the place of the conductor.

"Dear friends, it's time for everyone to look forward to the most, let's have something from the Western Frontier, let's dance together!"

There was a cheer in the hall, more enthusiastic than any before.

Obviously, these things that belong to the west are more popular with young people than those aristocratic things that came from Europe.

After all, none of you here are aristocrats, but if you have a little bit of European "yellow flag" blood, who will come to the United States? But whoever is the real upper class in the United States, who will come to the West (except for Astor)?

The men and women in the arena stood in two rows facing each other on the dance floor.

But something went wrong with the men's queue, and several gentlemen unconsciously leaned over Camilla, causing the queue to look very uneven.

The young man who was the host coughed, and the gentlemen also found out about each other's little abacus, and they were a little embarrassed for a while, plus the resentful eyes of some girls opposite.

They had to scatter and scatter in a stupid way.

As he walked, he looked hatefully at the man with the extremely ugly mask across from the woman in red.

But they quickly forgot about it.

Joyful music rang out in the hall, familiar rhythms and notes wafting through the air.

They walked towards their opposite dance partners with enthusiastic and unrestrained steps, holding each other's hands at the same time, jumping and spinning to the cheerful rhythm.

People don't care about any dance moves, they just let loose their joy with the music.

Chen Jianqiu and Camilla's hands were also clasped together, beating back and forth with the music.

Chen Jianqiu jumped while observing the flow of people in the hall and the distribution of guards.

Target McCall didn't leave, his eyes as if they were glued to Camilla.

There were no guards at the entrance to the hall from the side hall, but McCall had two bodyguards on his side.

"Touch my thighs." Camila said suddenly.

"What?" Chen Jianqiu thought he hadn't heard clearly.

"The revolver was on my left leg, and the first rifle was empty to prevent misfire." Camila whispered, "His attention is all on me, you look for an opportunity." ”

She stumbled past Chen Jianqiu's side and turned to Chen Jianqiu's side.

"How did you bring the gun in?" Chen Jianqiu asked close to her ear.

"They don't search women."

Camila smiled genuinely.

She spun around under Chen Jianqiu's arm, and then, like the other men in the room, Chen Jianqiu half-lifted her dance partner.

After Camilla landed, she turned out along Chen Jianqiu's hand.

When the two separated, Chen Jianqiu already had an extra revolver in his hand.

He quickly reloaded the bullet from the gun nest and raised the muzzle of the gun as he was about to enter the blind spot of McCall's vision on the second floor.

"Bang!"

A bullet pierced McCall's head, from the cheek and out of the back of the head, splattering blood in the face of the bodyguard next to him.

There was still an ambiguous smile on the rich man's face, and he was staring at Kalami one second, and the next second, he was like a broken sandbag and fell over the beautiful railing downstairs.

Before everyone in the room could react, the second shot rang out.

This time, the target is the crystal lamp hanging in the side hall.

The golden chain that hung the crystal lamp was broken, and the entire crystal lamp smashed down, shattering on the ground, and shards were scattered everywhere.

The light in the side hall suddenly dimmed, and the screams of women and the moans of the wounded came and went.

Van Cleef, who was patrolling outside the house, heard the movement inside and knew something was wrong, so he drew his gun and rushed inside.

"Seal every exit, don't let anyone go!" Van Cleef gave the order for a blockade.

However, it was even more chaotic inside, the people in the side hall ran to the main hall, and the people in the main hall crowded through the door, and the dignitaries didn't want their heads to be shot, they just wanted to get away from the scene and go home now.

"Listen to me, the person who fired the gun is inside now, please assist us in our investigation!" Van Cleef explained at the top of his voice.

But the more he said that, the more the crowd poured out.

The murderer is among them, so why don't you get out and stay here and die?

Several police officers finally blocked the door with their bodies, but a new problem arose, and Van Cleef couldn't squeeze in.

"Can you let me in first, eh, Director! Managing director! He saw from afar that his fat chief was also in the crowd, but he was so squeezed that he couldn't even breathe, let alone stabilize the whole situation.

The front door was noisy and overcrowded, but Chen Jianqiu and Camilla appeared at the side door.

Camilla took Chen Jianqiu's arm, and the two walked to the door talking and laughing.

Two JCs were guarding there.

"I'm sorry, sir, something happened inside, the chief ordered the building to be sealed off, and no one can get out." A JC stopped them.

"That's a shame, sir." Karami took off her blindfold and stared at JC with violet eyes, "My husband and I are still in a hurry to go back to rest. ”

That JC only felt that he was in a trance, but it was this trance, there was already an extra chain around his neck, and the woman had come around behind him at some point and strangled his neck tightly.

The other JC heard the movement and was just about to come over to help, but he received a solid punch from Chen Jianqiu in the chin.

The punch was so accurate that JC immediately threw himself on the ground and didn't move.

Chen Jianqiu took the chain from Kalami's hand and ended the lives of the two JCs as quickly as possible.

After disposing of the corpse, Chen Jianqiu glanced at the chain in his hand, and then at Kalami's neck, which was supposed to be there:

"Why is this chain so strong?"

"When did I say this was a necklace?" Karami gave him a blank look.

Chen Jianqiu gasped.

This girl has weapons hidden all over her body, which is really dangerous.

The two walked out of the side door, through a small gardening bush, to the back door of the courtyard.

However, Van Cleve's voice came from the direction of the side door:

"What about the people on duty here? Where did the death go? Can you be lazy when you go on a mission? When I found them, I had to skin them! ”

Van Cleef, who couldn't get in at the front door, thought of the side door, and he had to hurry into the scene.

"Let's go, I guess he'll find out that there are two less people in the guest in a moment."

Chen Jianqiu and Karami quietly felt out the back door of the courtyard.

He saw the black radish tied to the horse's stake.

But the problem is, there's people there.

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