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Commonwealth Bank Building.

In the luxurious banquet hall on the top floor, a particularly eye-catching "Angel Banquet" is being held in Los Angeles tonight.

There was a knock on the heavy wooden door.

Da da da! !

Whitney hurriedly went to open the door. Even though the floor was covered with a luxurious and heavy carpet, she still couldn't stop her footsteps.

"Ma'am, don't worry!"

"We didn't mean to urge you, but..."

When Whitney appeared in front of him, the old butler dressed as a gentleman looked at the woman with fine sweat on her head.

Shaking his head slightly, the two mustaches at the corners of his mouth are upturned, his behavior is very decent, and his tone is also very gentle.

"The performance of the banquet has begun, I want you to pay attention to the time."

"Of course……"

"You don't need to be so nervous, everything tonight belongs to the gentlemen and ladies!!"

The housekeeper reminded.

He said it was polite, but when it came to tonight's banquet, his eyes behind the small round glasses also burst into a different style.

"Oh!"

"Sorry, sir."

Whitney adjusted her breathing.

The room was not hot.

But.

She was always sweating uncontrollably.

Now, as if I just remembered, I took out a handkerchief from the small bag that was held tightly by my side, and wiped it carefully.

Whitney had heard of the old butler in front of him. He belonged to the personal butler of a big man in the upper class of Los Angeles.

And just today.

He is also in charge of the whole banquet, all the procedures, regarding the management of the various "service personnel" who are allowed to enter the banquet and are guaranteed by the "angels".

Just like...

In the name of Miss Whitney, the "dancing girl" who will perform tonight is what the old housekeeper needs to be responsible for.

Of course……

As the housekeeper of the "big man", the secrets he has learned and the identities he possesses are of course not comparable to those of ordinary "service staff".

if not...

The "enthusiastic" lady in front of her is Whitney Stanley, and the old butler wouldn't even come to ask about it in person! !

after all! !

Even though her unlucky father is no longer there.

But she still has huge assets, which is the most important thing, and still has a connection with Stark Industries.

It is with such an identity that Ms. Whitney is valued by people.

if……

Wait until tonight passes, and even Stark Industries ceases to exist overnight, then...

Will Whitney, who has lost all his identities, be noticed again? !

No one knows this kind of thing.

after all……

No one could have imagined what would happen. Stark Industries, with its huge network and size, would be empty overnight.

what! !

This kind of joke must not be funny, is it? !

……

"Can I go in and take a look?!"

"About, your preparations..."

After thinking for a while, the old butler outside the door seemed to want to come in and have a look.

"busy!!"

"Mr. Butler has a lot to do tonight. The girls are changing their clothes, so..."

Half of Whitney's body was hidden inside the heavy wooden door. She leaned to one side, as if she wanted to let Mr. Butler come in.

But……

The embarrassment revealed in her tone. The old housekeeper, who knew how to watch words, clearly got the message that the lady in front of her didn't want to be disturbed right now.

"Of course!"

"I do still have some things to do. Regarding the drinks tonight, some ladies you know like champagne."

"I'm still going to see..."

The old housekeeper said and slowly backed away.

very lucky.

He didn't have any doubts about Whitney. He knocked on the door to check, and just reminded him that the performance was coming.

There are a lot of big people in the room tonight. It's not a good idea to be disrespectful on such an important occasion and screw up the crucial "appearance" moment.

so……

Just to mention it.

After all, in this whole building, and even outside the building, the Hyde kept gathering in the empty streets.

Everything belongs to the shining blue crown! !

He is fine too! !

So are the big names in Los Angeles tonight.

It's still the current Ms. Whitney, there is no essential difference between them, and everyone will be sublimated tonight.

This is what the old butler who knew the inside story believed in his heart.

and……

With this weak Miss Whitney and the "dancing girl" she brought, what kind of turbulence can be made? !

Just kidding... it doesn't exist at all, okay? !

"Boom!!"

The speed of closing the door was a little anxious, and the two wooden doors collided, making a loud noise.

"what!"

The old housekeeper who turned and left turned his head slightly and looked at the closed room. The sound insulation in the corridor was very good, and he could not hear the conversation in the room.

but……

"Ms. Whitney is really serious about preparing for tonight?!"

"Look at how anxious she is..."

The old housekeeper left, and at this time, Whitney in the room leaned against the door and exhaled slowly.

"How lucky!"

"He has no choice but to come in!!"

The fingertips that just held the doorknob turned white. Whitney hid his body at the door, and his white hand reached into the small bag she had been holding.

Just in the bag...

A small, delicate pistol that is only half the size of a palm, inlaid with ivory hollow decorations, and it has been loaded with bullets! !

Only one shot! !

This pistol is of great significance. It was a birthday gift that Whitney received when he was an adult.

From her deceased father.

Maybe Obadiah wanted to tell her that she should protect herself no matter what.

Maybe! !

Whitney didn't have much communication with her father, but she thought the same every time she held the gun.

Will tonight's action go well...

Why did she appear in such a dangerous plan...

For these answers, Whitney herself may not know, maybe she just wants to say goodbye to her previous ordinary life...

Maybe……

She just wanted to be more integrated into the silver-haired samurai's master house...

so……

Only then did she gradually mix with Yun Ying and the others! !

Anyway...

No matter what her thoughts are, Miss Whitney, whose mind is extremely confused now! !

She was about to die of nervousness.

If, just now, the old butler insisted on coming in, Whitney would shoot! !

"what!"

"What the **** am I thinking?!"

"Now... it's okay to let him come in for a while, right?!"

Picking up her small bag again, Whitney felt a little dizzy while pressing her head.

But it's not her fault...

In a building surrounded by muscle monsters, being a "traitor" hated by everyone will make anyone feel dizzy! !

Walking through the short corridor to the other side of the room, Whitney tried to adjust his state.

"Listen to the girls!"

"Now……"

"Just in the hall, the symphony has started, the dance is going on..."

"How long do we need!!"

……

"The guy in the way is gone?!"

Kate hangs from the window, looking at Whitney, who has turned back and forth.

Gu Hedgehog "It scared me to death!"

"I almost shot him!!"

Whitney patted her chest with lingering fears and shot someone. This was something she never dared to think about before.

and……

It was when she only had one bullet.

Well……

If you think about it pessimistically, maybe the last bullet is for yourself? !

To make yourself more decent! !

Although Whitney didn't say such a tragic thought, but...

Just from her nervous appearance, she can barely be regarded as a "senior" who handles troublesome things. Kate understands it very well...

She doesn't know much, but at least she is better than Whitney...

"You're a little too nervous, do you need me to go in and help?!"

said.

Kate, I'm going to get in through the crack of the half-opened window, it's not too difficult for her dexterous technique.

"no no!"

"Just go around to another window and watch. The girls I found don't know what's going to happen tonight."

"You'll frighten them if you show up like this!!"

Since Whitney said so, naturally Kate didn't force it.

but……

Jennifer chased her away, but Whitney wouldn't let her in. What's going on tonight? Are you going to hang yourself in the sky at night? !

Kate put on her purple goggles, pouted, and turned out the window again.

Re-stand on the edge of the elevated platform that is only a little bit, well, walk a little bit along the circular line, and then go to the window on the other side.

"My God, it's a big project!!"

"Come on, Kate!!"

The eagle-eyed girl is still soaring in the night in Los Angeles with a bow on her back. The cold wind is blowing. Fortunately, her super uniform keeps warm well.

"Crack!!"

Closing the window again and drawing the heavy curtains, Whitney was busy running back and forth in the room.

In comparison, the cold wind outside the building, in the room where the performance was being prepared later, was extremely lively.

Musical instruments! !

A lot of musical instruments that Whitney had never seen before were playing in the hands of the girls from Chinatown in the room.

very happy.

Every girl has a smile on her face. They don't know what happened, and they don't even know what is about to happen.

Just know a little...

There is a grand banquet held here tonight, all of which are the big men in Los Angeles who control the storm.

And they were invited by Ms. Whitney to be eligible to participate in this show.

Like those gentlemen and ladies who play the violin, they show their different beauty.

What a great opportunity...

Also, what a great experience, they are very happy! !

"I heard the violin!!"

"Nonsense, the sound insulation effect is so good, you can't hear what happened at the banquet at all."

"That's right... the opening of the banquet, isn't it all like this!!"

"Humph!!"

"What, it's far worse than our score!!"

"That's right, it's just..."

The girls were talking nonsense. They were wearing extremely bright and classical red makeup.

Such colors are not at all different from those "angels" in the hall, those so-called "gentlemen and ladies" in suits and leather shoes.

"Feel sorry!!"

"Girls, how long do you need to prepare?!"

Whitney clapped his hands to attract their attention. It could be seen that Whitney's arrival made the scene even more lively.

"It'll be fine right away, it'll be fine right away!"

"We will not delay..."

"Come on, come on, there's still a little makeup!!"

There is joy everywhere.

Whitney also had a smile on his face, looking at the girls who were preparing seriously.

actually……

It was said before that, for safety reasons, they would not really appear in the banquet hall tonight.

The so-called performance, the so-called performance.

It will only spread the music played in this room.

It can be said…

Their makeup, their classical demeanor, no one would notice except the girls present.

But they were still serious about their preparations.

because……

They have their own pride! !

There are the most primitive tunes, musical instruments from a long history, and... the most beautiful woman! !

"Well……"

"Quickly..."

"Our eldest lady is about to get her makeup done, she... she's so beautiful!!"

……

"Cloud Sakura!!"

When Whitney came to the dressing table and saw a familiar girl this time.

In the Hill Rock Villa, this heroine who has always been hot, noisy, and whistling! !

The female hero of the Yun family! !

The self-proclaimed chief spy from Dali Temple, a chivalrous woman who patrols the sinful land of Los Angeles every day! !

Yun Ying sat quietly in front of the mirror.

She was always as bright red as a fire, but now she is as beautiful as a crimson flower! !

Two or three girls were busy, and they hung the silky gold pendant on Yun Ying's head.

The pretty face, who had never painted any makeup, was painted with rouge and powder! !

It is not a modern cosmetic product, but from the distant past, from the era where Yun Ying lived.

The rouge powder that Miss Yun Family personally exchanged! !

"Cloud Sakura!"

"Even if you are a woman, I am amazed at your beauty!!"

Whitney said involuntarily.

Because she should not belong to the classical beauty of this era, she is no longer the heroine who is running on the beam, but...

Carrying a city, a gorgeous era, and a real lady with profound heritage.

Is this... Yun Sakura? !

Whitney was looking at Yun Ying, and Yun Ying was also looking at herself in the mirror...

Pretty? !

she does not know! !

She has never done such a thing, since she was a child, she never thought that she would do such a thing.

Her dream is to become a hero like Li Niangzi, not... a woman's business! !

but……

"Little girl!!"

"This is not playing a house!!"

In my mind, the voice that suddenly appeared, the demon of the shadow that stirred up endless darkness ~www.NovelMTL.com~ in the dark air, said to her while slashing a knife! !

Yes! !

Even a female hero of the Yun family should know that there are some things you can't play! !

"Daddy told me since I was a child..."

"Everyone must be proficient in everything from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, dance and music appreciation!!"

"But I don't like any of these..."

Yes! !

I don't like it, what Yun Ying wants to learn is the spear, the spear of the king of soldiers, she wants to become a heroine, a hero of the world! !

but……

If it's for this city, if it's for saving something, get serious...

Beauty with red makeup, a daughter of gold, I, Yun Ying, have never been a family! !

Step! !

Stepping lightly, her fair feet landed on the high drum, and Whitney pushed her to enter through the predetermined passage.

The dance is ready! !

The drum music and the sound gradually sounded, and a song of prosperity resounded here! !

A drum dance, a beauty dance, the so-called "angel", get ready...

"This song, this dance, comes from the Tang Dynasty!!"

"From... Nightless Chang'an!!"

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