At ten o'clock that night, in Sicily's city that never sleeps, the World Mall was brightly lit.

Not long after, a pitch-black sedan was ushered in at the door, and a couple of men and women got out of the car in an elegant and leisurely manner. They were dressed exquisitely and calmly, as if they were going to a gorgeous and grand ball.

In front of the glass window on one floor of the mall, a bright and sharp light is reflected in the moonlit night.

Not surprisingly, it was sniper shot.

And the camera captured the two people downstairs.

The girl was wearing a light red evening dress, and the fishtail style at the hem perfectly presented her figure, which was bewitching and glamorous for no reason.

She wore a topper hat of the same color on her head, and a layer of pale red tulle fell from the edges, which made her face somewhat hazy and dreamlike.

The tassel earrings swayed slightly as the girl turned around, and she hugged the man next to her very intimately.

When the sniper camera came into contact with the man, it shook slightly.

But it's not because of the target to be sniped, but the man's appearance, which is too shocking. Even the sniper, who is old and spicy in marksmanship, couldn't help but be moved.

No one is more suitable for this snow-colored suit than him, like a handful of spring snow on a pine tree, clean and clear.

The man's figure was of standard length, and a more common aristocratic sword was pinned to his waist.

A fleshy hand rested loosely on the hilt of the sword.

The other arm clasped the girl's hand, and was looking sideways to say something to her, only half of the side face printed on the sniper lens, smiling slightly, flawlessly. A pair of silver-rimmed glasses framed on the bridge of his nose weakened his sense of sharpness in carrying a sword, and his beauty was beautiful, and his temperament was warm and elegant.

In a trance of the sniper, the man and woman have already walked into the World Mall.

Well...... This man should not be the godfather of the mafia.

The sniper nodded in affirmation.

The godfather is also very beautiful, but he is dressed in a calm and dignified Tang costume all the year round, with two jade walnuts in his hand, no smile on his face, and no woman around him.

Yes, the enemies of the mafia also know Lin Tingyun's personality. They guessed that Lin Tingyun would come tonight, so they specially sent snipers to guard the building.

However, the sniper did not know.

The man and woman who had already been put into the mall by him walked into the elevator.

The man's pale red lips were close to the girl beside him, and he whispered: "Miss Qu, don't leave me for the whole rescue operation tonight." ”

Xian Xian hugged him tightly and moved her lips slightly, "Okay, no problem, Mr. Lin." ”

She was now a piece of gummy glued to him, and no one wanted to break them apart.

Lin Tingyun couldn't help but hook her lips.

They've all dressed up in disguise and changed their usual style - just to come up with a surprise attack that will catch the other person off guard.

The behavior of the immortal who had to follow him also helped him a lot in a certain way.

On the seventeenth floor of China World Mall, there is a banquet hall on the first floor.

A gorgeous dance party is taking place at this time.

Xianxian and Lin Tingyun integrated into the dance party without any sense of disobedience.

They don't even need an invitation. Because sometimes, beauty is a kind of passport.

The two danced a waltz, then walked without a trace through the dance party into the quiet hallway at the other end.

Suddenly, several black-clad bodyguards on patrol came in front of them.

The two sides are getting closer and closer.

If you get closer, the other party may recognize who he is.

Lin Tingyun's eyes were cold.

At this moment, for the first time, his face showed a look of astonishment.

Because the fairy suddenly pressed him against the wall.

Confined the famous godfather in her domain, she looked up and kissed him.

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