Please ask the dream

It has to be said that No. 3's ability to cut time is really good. Just as Feng Xue passed through the layers of security checks, a convoy of armored vehicles and luxury cars also appeared behind him.

Feng Xue did not immediately turn around and take action because he was not sure that his target was in the car. In the end, all he knew was that the big ghost would be there in person after the goodwill meeting started.

Entering the banquet hall, Feng Xue put on a familiar posture. Anyone who saw him would feel that he seemed very familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere.

This is not a special structural technique, but a simple technique. It is a unique technique that he has mastered during his career as a Phantom Thief.

By controlling your speech and behavior, you can more easily fit into the "stereotype" of a circle, allowing people around you to subconsciously regard you as a member of the circle.

This is not a rare thing. The agents in magic, the liars, and even those working behind enemy lines are all experts who eat this bowl of rice. In comparison, those on the Internet in the previous life were even "palace jade liquor". It can be said that the "older northerners" who don't understand and just say "we mainlanders" are not worthy of their bounty.

During his fourteen-year career as a Phantom Thief, Feng Xue, who often visited various exhibitions for his collection, was naturally no stranger to this routine. When entering, some guests would think, "Who is this young man?", but after After more than ten seconds, everyone's thoughts became, "Where have I seen this person before? But I can't remember the details... By the way, isn't this that... eh? Forget it, he's definitely not a big shot anyway." feeling.

Of course, the premise for this kind of thing is that everyone is "good at thinking" and "respectable people". If you put it in some Yangko clubs and the like, the other party will come up directly and ask you "which boss you are with?" Don't ask How did he know.

Just as Feng Xue looked aloof, wanting to get closer to talk but afraid of being rejected and losing face, a petite figure came over with a plate and said with an elegant business smile:

"Sir, do you need anything?"

"Chiron 33, pure drink, and a pack of cigarettes."

Feng Xue looked at the familiar short-haired girl and immediately judged from the height, face shape, etc., that the other party should be Xiaojiu who had undergone makeup changes, and responded immediately.

Xiaojiu, who was wearing a waiter's outfit, nodded slightly and said very professionally:

"Okay, sir, please wait."

After that, she took a step forward, and under the constraints of the narrow skirt, her slender waist twisted left and right, looking quite charming.

"Sure enough, the real person doesn't have that stiffness at all. The structure technique of the predecessor is not restored enough!"

Feng Xue looked at Xiao Jiu's back and secretly cursed in his heart. Xiao Jiu, who was the focus of his thoughts, quickly came back from the side bar. On the tray in her hand, there was a wine glass filled with amber liquid. , and a pack of Hongying brand cigarettes.

"Sir, you want the drinks. Also, if you want to smoke, please use the smoking area by the window."

Xiao Jiu spoke seemingly professional lines, but her lips moved at a slightly faster pace. However, because her pronunciation was standard enough, Feng Xue could still read the other person's meaning.

"The big ghost is not here"

"It will be here soon." Feng Xue reached out to take the cigarette and wine, and responded with the same mouth shape. Then, holding the wine glass, she found a window with more people and walked over.

Although it was more appropriate for him to find a location where there were few people as he knew no one, under the surveillance of many intelligence officers, this behavior was undoubtedly a huge flaw.

As for whether it will be exposed if you get into a crowd...

Of course not, because at this time, most people's minds are not on the content of the chat at all. Compared with the business and connections that these wealthy gentry of the same class may expand, the person who is coming is the most worthy of attention. The goal - not to mention whether it can please the other party, at least it cannot arouse the other party's dislike!

So, just when Feng Xue walked to the window, opening the cigarette case, and seemed to be planning to intervene in the topic, the air suddenly fell into silence, and almost at the same time, a slightly harsh Hongying language came from the corner. .

"Tsk tsk, this translator's accent sounds like a local translator." Listening to the poor Hongying dialect, Feng Xue secretly cursed in her heart, but on the surface, she looked frozen there, as if she was about to smoke. But suddenly I met the dean of middle school students who came to use the toilet.

Putting the cigarette case into his pocket, Feng Xue awkwardly squeezed the wine glass in his hand. The amber wine trembled slightly, as if to express his nervousness.

His performance was not eye-catching because there were many people around him who had similar attitudes.

Seemingly satisfied with the "aura of fear" created by his arrival, the other party slowly walked to the main seat and sat down. The translator beside him announced the "instructions" that the banquet was about to begin in Hongying and Qingyun languages. .

When the businessmen heard this, they felt as if they had been granted amnesty, and the man who had been burned could finally put out the cigarette butts in his hands. Everything seemed silent, like a silent film, full of fear of men.

The man codenamed "Big Ghost" glanced at every guest present with his sharp eyes, enjoying the feeling of making these rich and wealthy people tremble with his simple gaze.

Then after a long silence, he finally reached out and took the microphone handed by his subordinate. But it was at this moment that Feng Xue finally confirmed that this person was the big ghost himself, and a gunshot was heard along with this The ideas exploded as soon as they came to fruition!

It was not the explosion caused by ordinary firearms, but an incomprehensible soft sound, as if something was being crushed directly. The fragmented firearm parts exploded instantly, and an unstoppable warhead flew toward the big enemy. ghost.

"Crack!"

Like a life-size mirror falling from a high altitude, the mirror effect was shattered layer by layer, and the sound of shattering exploded in the banquet hall, but it didn't hit!

No, he was stopped!

This was the first time that Feng Xue's bullet that simulated the power of the [Three Hundred Stone Bow] was blocked by someone.

Although the effect achieved by pure imitation is less than one percent of the original version, it far exceeds the destructive power of ordinary anti-material weapons.

"Dreamer!" This term immediately appeared in Feng Xue's mind. As we all know, the combat effectiveness of shadow chasers who are not war architects in encounter situations is not even as good as a group of gun-wielding gangsters. They can shoot themselves To react in an instant, this person must be a dreamer!

"Damn it, I didn't meet a dreamer last time!" Feng Xue cursed in his heart, but he didn't dare to hesitate at all. A pair of military assassins appeared out of thin air. Another advantage of Feng Xue's choice of a crowded window appeared at this time - —

The reason why most people gather here is of course because it is closer to the main seat!