America 1881: Legend of the West

There is an intermission between each song in the dance.

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

The conductor immediately stepped off the stage and hid aside to rest, while the musicians put down their orchestral instruments.

Because another group of people took their place.

Their dress is not as formal as the previous bands, they are very casual, and the instruments in their hands are full of American western country characteristics.

Chen Jianqiu took a glance and saw an accordion, a harmonica, a banjo, a guitar, and even a percussion instrument that looked like a washboard.

A young man came out and replaced the conductor just now.

"Dear friends, it's time for the most anticipated part. Let's do something from the western frontier and let's do a line dance together!"

Cheers erupted in the hall, louder than ever before.

Obviously, compared to the aristocratic gadgets imported from Europe, these Western things are more popular among young people.

After all, none of you here are nobles. As long as you have a little bit of European "Zhenghuangqi" blood, who will come to the United States? But who of the real upper class people in America came to the West (except Astor)?

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

But there was something wrong with the men's queue. Many gentlemen unconsciously moved towards Camilla, causing the queue to look very uneven.

The young man who was the host coughed, and the gentlemen also discovered each other's little plans. They were a little embarrassed for a while, coupled with the resentful looks from some girls opposite.

They had no choice but to disperse and line up angrily.

As he walked, he looked hatefully at the man wearing an extremely ugly mask opposite the woman in red.

But they soon forgot about this.

Joyful music sounded in the hall, and familiar rhythms and notes floated in the air.

They walked toward the opposite partner 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 the dance steps at all, they just release their happiness to the music.

Chen Jianqiu and Camilla also held their hands together, beating back and forth with the music.

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

The target McCall did not leave, his eyes seemed to be glued to Camilla.

There were no guards at the door leading from the side hall to the hall, but there were two bodyguards beside McCall who were keeping an eye on the surroundings.

"Touch my thigh." Camilla said suddenly.

"What?" Chen Jianqiu thought he didn't hear clearly.

"The revolver is in the holster on my left leg, and the first shot is empty to prevent misfire." Camilla whispered, "His attention is all on me, you look for an opportunity to take action."

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

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

"They don't search women."

Camila smiled a real smile.

She made a circle under Chen Jianqiu's arm, and then Chen Jianqiu, like the other men in the field, half-raised his dance partner.

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

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

He quickly loaded the bullet in the gun nest, and when he was about to enter McCall's blind spot on the second floor, he raised the muzzle of the gun.

"boom!"

A bullet penetrated McCall's head, entered through the cheek, and exited the back of the head. Blood splashed on the face of the bodyguard next to him.

There was still an ambiguous smile on the rich man's face. One second, he was staring at Karami and thinking about it. The next second, he climbed over the exquisite railing and fell downstairs like a broken sandbag.

Before anyone in the venue could react, the second shot was fired.

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

The golden chain hanging the crystal lamp was broken, and the entire crystal lamp fell down and shattered on the ground, with pieces flying everywhere.

The light in the side hall suddenly became dim, and the screams of women and the moans of the injured could be heard one after another.

Van Cleef, who was patrolling outside the house, heard the movement inside and knew something was wrong. He pulled out his gun and rushed inside.

"Seal every exit, and don't let anyone go!" Van Cleef issued the order to block it.

However, it was even more chaotic inside. People in the side hall ran to the main hall, and people in the main hall squeezed through the door. None of the dignitaries wanted to get shot in the head. They just wanted to get away from the scene and go home.

"Everyone, listen to my explanation. The shooter is inside now. Please help us investigate!" Van Cleef explained in a loud voice.

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

The murderer is inside them. Why don't you get out quickly and stay here to wait for death?

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

"Can you let me in first, eh, Director! Director!" He saw his fat commander in the crowd from a distance, but he was so squeezed that he couldn't even breathe, let alone stabilize the overall situation.

The front door was noisy and crowded, 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 are guarding there.

"I'm sorry, sir, something happened inside. The commander ordered the building to be sealed. No one can go out." A JC stopped them.

"That's such a pity, sir." Karami took off his blindfold and stared at JC with a pair of violet eyes, "My husband and I are in a hurry to go back and rest."

The JC only felt that he was in a trance for a while, but just like that, there was already a chain around his neck, and the woman had already come around behind him at some point and strangled his neck tightly.

The other JC heard the noise and was about to come over to help when he received a solid punch on the chin from Chen Jianqiu.

The punch was placed so accurately that JC immediately fell to the ground and became motionless.

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

After disposing of the body, Chen Jianqiu glanced at the chain in his hand, and then at Kalami's neck. The chain should have been there:

"Why is this necklace so strong?"

"When did I say this was a necklace?" Karami rolled her eyes at him.

Chen Jianqiu took a breath of cold air.

This girl is really dangerous with weapons hidden all over her body.

The two walked out of the side door, passed through a small gardening bush, and came to the back door of the yard.

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

"Where are the people on duty here? Where are they dead? Can they be lazy while on a mission? If I find them, I will skin them!"

Unable to get in through the front door, Van Cleef thought of the side door and had to quickly enter the scene.

"Let's go quickly. I think he will soon find that there are two missing people among the guests."

Chen Jianqiu and Kalami quietly found their way out of the back door of the yard.

He saw the black radish tied to the horse post.

But the problem is, there are people there.

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