I feel very excited, very looking forward to it, and very nervous.

But we can't just focus on excitement and nervousness. The most important thing now is to see where the security personnel are. If they really move their hands, they have to think about which direction to run.

Before the target entered the door, Gao Yi, who had his mobile phone in his hand, quickly opened the dark web page, quickly found the entrance to the C-level mission, and took over the mission with Bu San's account.

Gao Yi accepted the task only when it was about to start, and Gao Yi could be considered to have tasted the benefits.

Putting his cell phone in his pocket, Gao Yi calmly leaned toward the entrance. However, when he approached the castle gate, he was shocked to find that the owner of the room, Henry, had taken Diso to the other side.

What's going on?

What's going on!

Henry led the way, and a dozen people came over from the lawn where the helicopter landed, and then headed towards the other side of the castle.

At that moment, Gao Yi's heart went cold. He took his phone out of his pocket, silently turned off the evidence recording function, and chose not to upload it.

The evidence does not have to be video. It is good to have video, but in many cases there is no way to provide video evidence, like now, so we have to give up recording the video.

What's more, if you can't even bring your mobile phone, why can't you do it without recording a video? This is definitely impossible.

Suppressing his impatience for the time being, Gao Yi once again turned his attention to the decoration of the hall.

My mind was unstable and I was not in the mood for anything. I only felt better when I looked at the two sets of full-body armor at the top of the stairs. And when I looked at the hammer-wielding full-body armor at the corner of the stairs, my heart immediately calmed down.

"Isn't it true that you have developed the habit of using a hammer?"

Gao Yi muttered to himself, and then he began to look at the war hammer carefully.

The round hammer with thorns looks quite powerful, but the handle of the hammer is a bit long, about 40 centimeters. I would say it is a one-handed hammer. The head of the hammer is too big, so it is said to be a two-handed hammer.

The handle is a bit short.

But I don’t know if it’s the right product.

Just when Gao Yi was touching his chin and looking at the hammer, he suddenly heard someone beside him saying: "Is Mr. Zhang also interested in armor?"

Gao Yi turned around and found that the person talking to him was the gallery manager.

I've been at the castle for more than half an hour, and not a single person speaks English. Moreover, these French guys are very annoying. Even if they can speak English, they refuse to speak in this situation where almost all French people are here.

Gao Yi pointed to the armor in front of him and said, "I was wondering if it would look good to put a few of them in my castle."

The manager smiled and said: "Please trust your aesthetics, Mr. Zhang, the full body armor and the castle are a perfect match."

Gao Yi didn't say anything, just looked back.

The people in the hall have become obviously denser.

The dinner starts at seven o'clock and ends at nine o'clock, and the charity auction starts during the dinner, that is, people eat and bid at the same time. As the host, Henry will take out five oil paintings for auction, and all the proceeds will be donated to a charity.

foundation.

It was Henry who came up with the painting, and Henry came up with the money to buy the painting. If there was a cold scene, someone would definitely take a photo of the painting at a reasonable price, and the charity foundation is controlled by Henry.

Then if someone is willing to donate their belongings for charity, a temporary auction will be held, and the proceeds will still be given to the charity fund controlled by Henry.

Anyway, it is a complete closed loop, and the main purpose is to keep the money from others. If during the bidding process there is a fool willing to donate money for charity, such as Gao Yi, then Henry will naturally be very happy.

The overall process is clearly written on the invitation.

It was now six fifty, and Gao Yi wanted to know when Henry, the master, would appear.

It stands to reason that Henry should come out to greet the guests at this time. Even if he lowers the status of the guests, he can't just leave them here without asking. However, the dinner is about to start, but he still refuses to come out. This

That's very wrong.

At this moment, many waiters, both male and female, began to appear from the small doors on both sides of the hall. They filed out from both sides, and then went directly to each guest. After whispering a few words,

He started to lead the guests to the dining table.

Is this about to start?

Why didn't the host make a speech? Why didn't the host invite everyone to sit down?

Although there were many people in the hall, it was still very quiet, so quiet that it didn't look like a dinner party was being held.

A waiter in a formal dress walked up to Gao Yi and the gallery manager. Then the waiter bowed slightly and said a few words in French first, then immediately changed to English and said: "Good evening, Mr. Zhang, the dinner is about to begin.

, please let me take you to your seat."

The English-speaking waiter must have been specially arranged. Gao Yi looked at the gallery manager, smiled, and then said to the waiter: "Thank you."

The waiter still said politely: "Mr. Zhang, Mr. Pierre, please come with me."

The waiter always stretched out one hand in a greeting gesture and walked in front to guide Gao Yi and the gallery manager.

Gao Yi couldn't help but look at the manager and said: "Their preparations are really good."

The manager smiled and said: "Yes."

As the only Chinese person present, Gao Yi was treated differently, and his waiter had obviously arranged it so there was no need to worry about language issues.

The waiter walked to a table, pulled the chair farther away, and then said to Gao Yi: "Mr. Zhang, please."

Only then did Gao Yi find a name note written on the back of the chair. He nodded and sat down. After he sat down, the waiter pulled out another chair and asked the gallery manager to sit down.

Gao Yi sat next to the manager so that he would have a translator.

I have to say that Henry's arrangements were really in place.

Gao Yi looked at the position. His position was in the middle, but relatively far back. The reference point was the auction table on the side of the dining table. There was also an auction hammer placed on the auction table.

Obviously, after a while, the auction table will become the focus of the dinner party.

I'm afraid this distance must be twenty meters, which is too far, but it's not easy to handle.

At this time, someone also arrived on the chair to the right of Gao Yi. She was a beautiful woman, a big beauty.

The distance between the two chairs was fifty centimeters. When the beautiful woman next to her was about to sit down, Gao Yi stood up and stretched out his hand to help her. The beautiful woman first smiled at Gao Yi and then took the initiative to extend her hand.

, said something in French.

Gao Yi shook hands with the beauty and said in English: "Sorry, I only speak English. Good evening, madam. Nice to meet you."

Gao Yi has mastered the basic etiquette. As for whether it is appropriate to use it here, he actually doesn't know.

"Hello, nice to meet you."

Gao Yi simply said hello and said it was not the time to chat yet. Gao Yi sat back on his chair. Then he stopped talking to the beautiful woman next to him and turned to look at the knives and forks on the table.

At this moment, Henry finally appeared.

He didn't walk in from the outside, but came straight down the stairs. Behind him were two middle-aged men in suits but with very serious expressions. He knew they were bodyguards at a glance.

Henry was fat, bald, and had a Mediterranean hairstyle. He walked to the auction table with a smile on his face and gave a passionate speech into the microphone.

Gao Yi didn't understand a word of what Henry said. Fortunately, the manager was there to translate. However, what Henry said was not very nutritious. He just wanted to thank everyone for coming, welcome everyone to attend this charity dinner, and thank everyone for their contribution to charity.

contribution.

While Henry was speaking, another group of people came down the stairs.

It was Diso who walked at the front.

But I don’t know which play this song is about. Henri is talking and Diso is coming down the stairs. The two are walking in front and back, but they don’t appear at the same time.

What are you doing?

No matter what they were doing, all Gao Yi wanted to do now was to get up there and finish it in one go.

But the bodyguards around Diso stopped Gao Yi's impulse.

Diso's bodyguards are not on the same level as African warlords and Mexican drug lords.

A total of eight people, although they were following Diso, their eyes were always staring at every corner where there might be danger. They stood front and back. Two people stood close to Diso, and the two were slightly in front.

There were four people following behind.

The biggest trouble is still being too far away.

The distance was at least twenty meters, and Gao Yi had no doubt that as soon as he stood up, the bodyguards would immediately notice that if he expressed his intention to get close to Diso, the bodyguards would shoot him without hesitation.

There's no way to do it, there's really no way to do it.

Diso sat at the front but also the edge table, with his bodyguard standing behind him. This was a bit incompatible with the atmosphere in the hall, but because of his identity, no one would say anything.

Henry finished his welcome speech and took his seat, sitting at the same table as Diso.

There were only four people at that table, but the eight bodyguards completely separated them from the ordinary guests, so that Gao Yi couldn't even see Diso.

This is a bit not good, and Gao Yi can't think of a good way.

The dinner officially began, and the waiters began to serve the appetizers and pour the wine. At this time, whispers and laughter began to appear at the dinner.

Gao Yi didn't know what to eat, but he still talked and laughed with the manager next to him, and the beautiful woman next to him also talked to him from time to time.

It wasn't until the main course was served and the dinner had gone on for forty minutes that someone finally walked quickly to the auction table. Then, just as the guests were beginning to enjoy the cold appetizers, the auction host started chattering in French.

"He said that the charity auction will last for a long time, so starting from now, everyone can enjoy the delicious food and participate in the bidding at the same time."

Gao Yi looked at the translator manager with some confusion, and said: "Uh, excuse me, but that's not what charity dinners look like, right?"

The manager smiled and said: "This is... a brand new attempt."
To be continued...