C20 Deep Sea Fish

On the other end of the line, Jessica's cold voice was tinged with an almost imperceptible impatience. "So tonight's plan …"

"Tell Octoper and the others to come here. Also, issue a bounty: I want Shui Yingying's left hand."

Shui Yingying was the top makeup artist in the Binhai City, and only she could replicate another Gongsun Shanshanli in a short afternoon.

When he bought the Fruit Group that year, he always blamed Zhao Shuqi's mother for being merciful and letting this cute girl who was around the same age as his son go. Otherwise, how could he have the trouble he had today!

When the lights in the hall dimmed, Guo Zhenyu knew that the banquet had begun.

According to the original plan, Gongsun Shanshan should have rushed to his side before the lights went out, but …

Qian Xianrou didn't dare to speak, she could only get close to Guo Zhenyu and communicate by writing on his hand: "Where is she?"

Guo Zhenyu drew a cross on Qian Xianrou's palm to show that he didn't know. Then, he wrote: "Follow me closely."

With that, he pulled Qian Xianrou's hand as they walked through the shadows, searching for Gongsun Shanshan's figure. At the same time, a circular metal platform descended from the center of the venue. Due to the lighting effect, the steel wire hanging from the platform could not be seen. The entire platform seemed to be suspended in the air due to anti-gravity.

Zhao Shuqi was standing on top of the stage and the crowd erupted in applause. He nodded gracefully, adjusted his headset, and began his speech.

There was no host, no host, no background music. Only a soft light shone at his feet, and the gentle voice was loud but without any hint of ear-splitting.

Guo Zhenyu secretly admired Zhao Shuqi's ability and confidence as he anxiously looked for Gongsun Shanshan.

Suddenly, someone stepped on his foot as he retreated. It was a woman after all. She had poked Guo Zhenyu's foot with her thin and solid butt. Guo Zhenyu instantly broke out in a cold sweat and screamed miserably.

This sound was not loud, and it just happened to be above the sound of Zhao Shuqi's speech on the floating platform in the middle of the air. Zhao Shuqi only paused for about a second before continuing his speech with a smile. However, his eyes were still fixated on Guo Zhenyu. Many of the guests also followed his gaze and looked at Guo Zhenyu. They didn't know where the woman who stepped on Guo Zhenyu had gone to.

Guo Zhenyu and the pair of calm eyes looked at each other. He instantly understood something — this was his revenge for noon today.

Qian Xianrou was anxious like an ant on a hot pan as she tugged on Guo Zhenyu's arm. At first, Guo Zhenyu thought she was worried about him, so he whispered, "It's fine."

Unexpectedly, Qian Xianrou continued to shake his arm anxiously and became passive. She pulled Guo Zhenyu towards a certain direction in the darkness.

On the floating platform, Zhao Shuqi was giving a speech while secretly watching a good drama below the stage — he had intentionally put on his infrared night vision glasses.

"What's wrong? What happened? " Guo Zhenyu had to jog to keep up with Qian Xianrou's footsteps. Qian Xianrou was practically running away with her skirt held up high.

Qian Xianrou was about to go crazy with anxiety. Just now, the woman who stepped on Guo Zhenyu's foot smelled of Gongsun Shanshan's perfume. Guo Zhenyu was a man. Men normally wouldn't notice anything unique about perfume used by women, but Qian Xianrou could clearly distinguish it. However, Qian Xianrou could clearly feel that the woman was not Gongsun Shanshan.

Gongsun Shanshan's perfume was custom-made from Atlantis Plaza. Since she and the designer's daughter were the only people in the world using it, why did this strange woman have Gongsun Shanshan's perfume on her body? Even if she had other intentions, she would at least know where Gongsun Shanshan went!

Like many people who had been dealing with computers for a long time, Qian Xianrou and Guo Zhenyu had poor vision, not to mention night vision. Qian Xianrou could only follow the scent all the way.

The two of them could not distinguish which direction was which in the darkness, and Zhao Shuqi's voice from the floating platform seemed to be everywhere. They were like rats trapped in a trap as they helplessly ran around everywhere. Zhao Shuqi, who was watching the show, gradually became sincere.

Suddenly, Guo Zhenyu felt that he was quite far away from Zhao Shuqi's voice. They probably ran out of the audio range. There were less and less people around, as if they had already left the venue.

Suddenly, Guo Zhenyu slipped and fell forward. Qian Xianrou also slipped and fell. Just when she was about to come into close contact with the earth, Guo Zhenyu increased his speed and stomped hard, almost instantly regaining his balance and catching Qian Xianrou.

And then … Guo Zhenyu felt his ankle go numb as if it had been electrocuted. In the end, he fell to the ground.

The crisp sound of high heels rang out as a light appeared in front of them. She looked into the eyes of Guo Zhenyu and Qian Xianrou as if they were her captives.

Guo Zhenyu angrily said, "Don't listen to me."

"Heh," the woman with the flashlight sneered. Her voice was ethereal, fleeting in the dark and silent space, making those who heard it wonder if they were hallucinating.

Qian Xianrou finally spoke. "Where is Miss Gongsun!"

When the light source moved to the side, Guo Zhenyu finally saw the person in front of him.

This was a woman, a very beautiful woman. She was like a deep-sea fish, lonely and quiet, beautiful in the depths of the sea. No temperature, no sound, no partner. No memories, no past, no future.

She held the flashlight in her left hand and the electric baton that was still releasing electric sparks in her right-- No wonder Guo Zhenyu fell down in a strange way just now. She stood up with great difficulty, but felt her ankle go numb.

Qian Xianrou could smell Gongsun Shanshan's perfume on her body.

Guo Zhenyu stood up and helped Qian Xianrou up. He said to the woman, "Who are you? What's his purpose? "

The reason why he was so sure was that the woman was holding an electric baton and dressed in tight clothes, like a female agent in a Hollywood movie. It didn't seem to be a misunderstanding, okay?

The cool and elegant woman opened her mouth, her voice was hollow like a music box, but also like a bell: "Miss Gongsun is a guest, and is also my future master. Why would I hurt her? I just took her to a safe place. "

Gongsun Shanshan had miscalculated in the end. She only knew that Zhao Shuqi was a little smart and had evil intentions, but she didn't think that Zhao Shuqi was actually a crazy person. This man was crazy enough to train his own killer. Gongsun Shanshan even suspected that Zhao Shuqi suddenly inherited his family business. Was there some secret behind it? It had to be known that although the Zhao Family and Gongsun Family had an engagement, because Zhao Shuqi's position as the successor wasn't very secure, Old Master Gongsun wasn't in a hurry to admit to the engagement.