"Here she comes! Lady Taro is here!"
Almost at the same time as the shouts rang out, Sean saw Bill, who was wearing a rather dignified black suit, adjusting his tie and walking out of the crowd in the distance.
He obviously hasn't noticed the arrival of Sean and Daisy yet, or in other words, he is still deliberately avoiding them at this moment.
With his trademark smile showing white teeth, Bill walked through the crowd and came to wait outside the mansion gate.
The vehicles and people nearby made way for the dark green, extra-long Bentley limousine to drive to the gate of the mansion.
The old driver, wearing a black uniform, a matching driver's hat and gold-rimmed glasses, got out of the car and opened the rear door. Bill's breath was obviously short of breath. He walked over and stretched out his hand, obviously intending to personally pick up the lady in the car and get out.
Sean suddenly became nervous and squinted his eyes to activate deep vision.
Nothing strange was found on Bill's body or hands - it seemed that he wasn't up to anything yet.
The well-maintained slender hand was placed on Bill's slightly tanned hand.
Ms. Taro is wearing a malachite green skirt today, with a malachite stone ornament on her head that has some oriental charm. The emerald on the necklace on her chest is not large, and is more like a match based on aesthetic considerations. Clearly, she has no intention of showing off her wealth.
The lady stepped out of the car with a calm smile on her face.
The movement of the flashlights when she got out of the car was even louder than Sean's moment.
Disposable flashlight bags were discarded on the ground and trampled to pieces. The various broken sounds and shouts during the pushing seemed to be some kind of strange industrial ritual.
That was the woman who was rumored to have attended the "Yundian Reception Party".
If you are not familiar with the name of this cocktail party, you only need to briefly describe the names of the attendees to know the value attached to this organization.
The initiators of the Yundian Reception were the Rockfield family, the Dalton family, the Morgan brothers and others.
Each of them is a well-known figure in Newland, a world-class trust that has extended its tentacles to the northern Newland.
The reason why such achievements can be achieved cannot be ignored due to personal efforts, but more importantly - each of them is favored and valued by powerful figures in the divine court.
Rumor has it that the establishment of the Yundian reception has the background of two saints.
It is conceivable that this reception can be said to be the top court where Newland's divine power and capital power intertwine.
People who can come in and out of that kind of situation, even if they are just a side branch or follower of the Luo family and others, are not comparable to the current Sean and Bill...
And it was such a woman who now stepped into the charity banquet organized by Bill.
"Pengpi Shenghui" may be just a modest expression, but it is appropriate to use it here.
From a distance, Sean could see Bill, who was holding Ms. Taro's hand, speaking something into the distinguished guest's ear.
The lady's green eyes were sparkling, and a polite and comfortable smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
Sean kept watching carefully.
He found that Ms. Taro did not bring any explorer bodyguards, or even ordinary bodyguards - it would be very easy for Bill to take action.
However, Bill obviously did not dare to act recklessly in such public view. After all, although the people present were not wearing masks, it was conceivable that the explorers were not limited to the two bodyguards standing far behind him.
Bill held Talo's hand and walked towards the gate. The crowd surrounded them, and it was very lively for a while.
Sean also walked slowly in with the flow of people. He was glad that his extra eyes finally moved away from him and were attracted by the tall, elegant lady who seemed to have the blood of a god.
In the process, Sean finally found the two companions who were the first to infiltrate without the help of psychic vision and explorer poker.
Today, Mr. Moonlight 1902 also attended the banquet as a special guest. He was wearing a brand new white suit and a black tie on his chest that looked like the black keys of a piano.
Her hair was meticulously combed back, holding champagne in her hand, and together with several diners whom Bill valued, they watched the movement coming from the door from a distance with a smile on their faces.
Behind him is a young man with light-colored hair. The young man is wearing a black suit. There is an undulating line of Adam's apple on his thin neck. Under it is a tight silver bow tie, which inexplicably matches his slightly special eyes——
Evan Burns, who always wears a robe, makes a rare appearance in full dress.
Naturally, he plays the role of apprentice to a famous New Testament pianist.
His eyes were cold, as if he didn't care about anything happening around him.
When the crowd was noisy like a wave, Sean calmed down and sensed the presence of another teammate.
Olivia Wind Chime did not follow Sean this time, but hid outside the mansion. Among the lush plants on the roadside, a pair of crystal red eyes with light gold, with the help of the golden roses lit around them, , sensing everything that happens.
The team has finished lurking, and they just need to wait and see what tricks Bill is going to play.
With this in mind, Sean took Daisy's arm and continued walking towards the venue where the banners had been hung, the podium and rows of seats had been arranged.
During this process, his eyes were slightly wandering - he was wondering if Catherine would show up.
However, he could not find the bright golden hair in the crowd.
Seemingly noticing Sean's absence, Daisy gently shook his arm: "Mr. Dickinson, you look distracted - are you looking for a certain lady in the crowd?"
Sean turned his head and saw a pair of slightly provocative eyes: A woman's intuition is really scary.
Sean shook his head: "No, I feel something is wrong."
"Something's wrong?" Daisy raised an eyebrow.
"Yes, I have an ominous premonition that something is going to happen at this banquet..."
Sean was definitely a little restless.
Before the mission began, they expected that the situation on the scene that day would be very chaotic.
But what he didn't expect was that the chaos would reach this level——
People were chatting excitedly and loudly, and the waiters were busy serving various snacks and drinks. Bill led Taro to the center of the banquet. The two kept trying to talk in the noisy environment. People surrounded Taro like stars surrounding the moon.
Sean clearly felt that there were unmasked explorers like himself hidden in the crowd...
How exactly does Bill plan to seduce Lady Taro?
Some evil mysterious legacy? Or use hypnotic suggestion when alone? Or a drink that's been magically enchanted?
There were too many possibilities, and the situation was changing rapidly. Only then did Sean truly feel the difficulty of this task...
