my beauty world

Suzy Barnion said: "Everything is moving in the expected direction, and they will start on time tomorrow night."

Ronan said: "I got news from here that the New York Secret Service has recently dispatched a large number of people. They don't know what's going to happen for the time being, but they smell something wrong. You have to pay attention."

Suzy Barnion said: "They can't stop me!"

Ronan reminded: "Don't underestimate the Special Affairs Bureau. They are recruiting people around the world. New York has recruited two high-ranking mages."

Susie said, "As long as the ceremony can be held smoothly."

Ronan took out a remote control from his pocket and handed it to her: "Our people have installed bombs in several key places in New York. If you find that things are deviant and cannot develop in the expected direction, you can use the explosion to lure away the official Notice."

Susie couldn't wait to continue, and asked Ronan how to use it, and said, "If the plan goes well, can I...can I use it?"

Ronan said: "I handed it into your hands, the choice to use it or not is yours!"

"Thank you." Susie made up her mind, even if the plan went well, she would still use it: "I will do my best to assist you."

Ronan was expressionless: "Everything is for Russia!"

Susie also said: "For Russia!"

The two people with different intentions left after saying the same high-sounding words.

Remember the public in 1 second:

Chapter 229 Disaster in Metropolis (8000)

On New Year's Eve, there are a series of celebrations in New York. The rich and famous will not go to Times Square to have a carnival with the ass.

The Lincoln Center for the Performing Arts has long prepared elegant art performances, and Joseph Dance Company's "Rebirth of God" at the Metropolitan Theater is an important one.

In the hotel room, Ronan stood in front of the mirror, with a gloomy face, black hair and brown eyes, resembling a white ghost.

Katana swords, cross darts and smoke bombs were taken out one by one for final arrangement.

For tonight's action, Ronan will appear as a white ghost!

Susie Barnion will cause a super big incident. Except for Mao Xiong who continues to be blamed, the extreme right-wing organization in the island country has long been on Ronan's blacklist!

The Qingshuihui, where Bai Youling belongs, is also anti-American, and it is reasonable to participate in such actions.

Ronan put away the ninja weapon and checked the gun again.

Ninjas rarely use modern heavy firepower, just in case.

Ronan carefully checked the Vulcan cannon and the ammunition box. Other RPGs, recoilless guns, individual missiles, automatic rifles and various grenades were all sorted and placed in the space.

Take it out as soon as you need it.

Putting on a white suit, Ronan took the car rented by the hotel and headed to the Lincoln Center for the Arts.

Tonight, the rich and famous gathered at the Lincoln Center for the Arts, especially the upstarts and veteran financiers on Wall Street, and many people came to watch the art performance.

Such as corporate executives, partners of Goldman Sachs, investors of Lehman Brothers, senior managers of Merrill Lynch and so on.

Ronan is very inconspicuous in it, and the appearance of Asians is even more ignored.

When he came to the Metropolitan Theater, he saw Jess's man, Jordan Belfort.

The Wolf of Wall Street accompanied many Wall Street elites into the theater, ready to watch this dance repertoire that was well received by dance critics.

Ronan generally understood the plans of Jess and Jordan Belfort. The Osment company took the investment from these Wall Street people. Not only did they not want to pay dividends, but they also planned to take tonight's opportunity to once and for all.

People in the criminal system will naturally not do good things.

Ronan entered the theater that could accommodate thousands of people, and went directly to the box on the second floor, from where he could overlook the whole venue.

The curtain on the stage was drawn tightly, so it was impossible to see what was going on inside.

Ronan's mobile phone received a text message from Suzy Barnion: "It's normal."

…………

In the separate dressing room, Suzy Barnion, who had finished her makeup, completely formatted the phone, took out another phone used to contact the GRU, and put it in the locker.

Although everything that should be deleted has been deleted, it is not difficult to find out with the capabilities of US officials.

Susie took out a remote control and slipped it under the wrap.

When she got this, she made up her mind that she would use it tonight no matter what!

Coming out of the separate dressing room, Ms. Blanco greeted Susie and asked with great concern, "Are you ready?"

Susie said seriously: "I've never been in such a good state as tonight!"

A satisfied smile appeared on Blanco's serious face.

Just tonight, her mother will be reborn, and the Lamians will welcome back the Queen.

Blanco clapped his hands vigorously: "There is still half an hour, final preparations!" She looked around and couldn't help frowning: "Mia, what's the matter with you?"

Mia held her belly with both hands, and redness was faintly oozing from under her dancing pants: "I... I don't know, suddenly... it came suddenly."

Although many people take medicine to delay their menstrual period for the sake of performance, such things always happen unexpectedly, and it has happened in the past. Mrs. Blanco has already made a record: "You are the backup, Jill, you are on top."

The one called Jill was a newcomer recruited some time ago. He was excited when he was depressed: "Yes, leader."

No one cares about the withdrawn Mia, even Blanco is busy with the final check.

Mia, who was neglected, changed her clothes, slipped out of the backstage quietly, made a phone call, and entered a tool room.

Inside sat Jess with heavy make-up on.

Mia tentatively asked, "Is that you?"

Jess said: "It's me." She took out her documents and a bag: "Your passport, visa, and air ticket are all done, and there is a small amount of cash and a card from a French bank in the bag. Someone welcomes you, according to what I told you, settle down in Paris first, and you can move freely after you decide where to go, or you can join them."

Mia next, took a quick look, and the longed-for freedom was finally here.

Jess asked, "Tell me about the latest situation."

Mia paid special attention to it today: "Mrs. Katie has been transported here, next to the backstage, guarded by Joseph himself, and when the dance enters the second chapter, she will appear on stage."

She further said: "At the several entrances and exits of the theater, the head of the group will send someone to handle them. When the performance begins, Tanna, Olga, Ingrid and the others will each guard a place and will not let anyone escape."

Jess nodded and said, "Mia, let's go, leave before the show starts."

Mia didn't say any more, put her things into her bag, and hurried out of the tool room with the bag on her back.

Jess returned to the theater lobby, went up to the second floor, found Ronan's private room, knocked on the door and entered.

Ronan said, "How's the situation?"

Jess sat next to Ronan: "She will appear in the second act. After the performance starts, people from the dance troupe will block every entrance and exit."

Ronan held his breath: "Wait patiently."

In the front row of the lobby on the first floor of the theater, Jordan Belfort is chatting and laughing with his Wall Street clients, talking about new investments and upcoming dividends.

Promises spewed out of Jordan Belfort's mouth like carbon dioxide.

The clients from Wall Street are very satisfied. The previous small dividends were all received on time, and this big dividend will allow them to make a lot of money.

Jordan Belfort answered the phone and apologized to several "friends": "Excuse me, I'm going to pick up someone and I'll be right back."

A Wall Street investor asked, "Girlfriend?" Jordan Belfort smiled, "Not yet."

After joking with the others, Jordan Belfort walked out of the theater hall unhurriedly, turned into the corridor, saw people coming in at the door, and immediately stepped out.

What Her Majesty the Queen has warned emphatically is not something he can participate in.

Although Jordan Belfort knew some things about the Extraordinary Circle, all his skills were in cheating.

Her Majesty the Queen has emphatically instructed to leave the field early to protect herself, and Jordan dare not neglect.

Go out the main entrance, go down the steps, and meet Leonardo head-on.

Thinking of Her Majesty's words to keep Leonardo safe from accidents, Jordan hurried over and said, "Leo, are you here so late?"

Leonardo was in a neat suit and asked curiously, "Are you going to leave?"

Jordan pulled him up and left: "There is a party, and it happens that I don't have a companion, so why don't you go with me?"

"What party?" Leonardo was alert, subconsciously tightening his legs: "Dude, although I don't like blondes with long legs, but my orientation is normal, and I don't go to some places."

Jordan dragged him away: "Don't worry, I'm fine, I just want to find someone to have a drink."

Thinking of the tens of millions of dollars invested in the Osment company, Leonardo did not refuse, he didn't care about the ballet, and followed Jordan: "It just so happens that I still have a bottle of [-] Lafite in the car."

Under the leadership of Jordan Belfort, the two walked out of the Lincoln Center for the Arts quickly.

It was dark, and the Metropolitan Theater closed on time. Tanna, the assistant director of the Joseph Dance Company, brought three assistants to the main entrance of the most spacious theater, and guarded the key entrance and exit passages.

In several other passages, staff from the dance troupe also appeared.

In the theater hall, the stage curtain slowly opened to both sides, and the audience burst into applause.

Thirteen dancers in strange costumes appeared on the stage.

They wore flesh-colored dance bottoms, and the key parts were hung with red strings that seemed to be moving letters. When the music sounded, these people made exaggerated body movements.

The constantly twisting dancing postures are all meticulous and prescribed movements, full of strength but extremely stiff!

But every dancer is extremely devout!

The audience was a little dumbfounded, is this a ballet?No matter how you look at it, it has nothing to do with ballet.

Those critics, have a little conscience?Can you tell the truth?

Accompanied by strange music, the ritual dance was carried out in an orderly manner. Susie's movements became faster and stronger, and her whole mind and consciousness sank into it.

The red rope is flying, and Susie can feel that she has established a positive connection with the great existence, and the connection is getting closer.

In the darkness, there seemed to be a hand reaching out towards this side. Susie reached out and held that hand. Under the guidance of that hand, she spun, spun and spun again!

That feeling is like lightning, like an oracle appearing!

There was no sound in the auditorium, and everyone seemed to have been attracted by this ritual dance.

Backstage on one side, Ms. Blanco finally showed a sincere smile on her serious face.

"Yes! Continue! That's it!" She clenched her fists, feeling with emotion and encouraging with spirit: "Your young and energetic body will be dedicated to a noble soul!"

Joseph pushed a wheelchair over, sitting on the wheelchair was Mrs. Katie who was completely covered in black robes.

The old woman's skin was as dry as tree bark, and her outstretched palms were shaped like chicken feet. Only a pair of eyes were exceptionally bright, shining through endless darkness.

"Ho ho... it's finally here!" Mrs. Kitty felt the call from somewhere: "This moment has really come."

Ms. Blanc took a step forward and held her mother's hand. The moment of her debut has not yet come!

The dance became more violent, as if it would never stop. More dancers rushed onto the stage from the left and right sides. Seven nearly naked dancers built a skull with their respective bodies, and the rest of them began to kneel around them.

The atmosphere that does not belong to the normal world is getting stronger and stronger!

The music didn't know when it stopped, the auditorium filled with the rich, famous and politicians in the United States was silent, and only the panting sound of dancers dancing wildly was left in the theater.

"Huh...ha..."

The panting sound quickly adjusted from scattered to unified pace, and proceeded rhythmically.

In the box on the second floor, Ronan held Jess's hand slightly, and Jess was suddenly pleasantly surprised by the strange emotions. Knowing that the situation was not good, she quickly wove a seed of consciousness and forced it on herself to stay awake.

Ronan's other hand was caressing the ring on his finger, ready to make a move at any time.

…………

Brooklyn, Glenwood Cemetery.

On New Year's Eve, shadow hunters also have a gathering. Although their inheritance is ancient, they have already adapted to modern society.

Many shadow hunters gathered in the church of the cemetery to enjoy a common dinner.

Hodge briefly said a few New Year's greetings, and everyone began to eat and drink.

A rare break tonight.

Suddenly, Hodge felt something, raised his head, put down his knife and fork, and strode outside the church.

Magnus and Jocelyn were not as sharp as him, but they also had a sense with the help of the City of Bones, and quickly followed them out.

The other shadow hunters didn't understand what happened and looked out the door one after another.

Hodge stands on a high place, overlooking the brightly lit Manhattan in the distance.