Chapter 452
At nine o'clock in the morning on the 12th, a somewhat exhausted Connor walked out of his apartment at No. 16 Rand Street, East End, but he did not go directly to him and old Victor. The meeting at Sensi Villa, instead of stopping a inheritance carriage from the busy Rand Street, came to Ruen’s very famous Camp Nou Opera.
I bought a ticket to the opera house. Connor entered the opera house and sat in his seat. Connor seemed to be a little late. All the seats in the opera house were fully occupied. The Opera House has officially begun, and Mrs. Firmich, the pillar of the Camp Nou Opera House, has already begun her performance.
Although he can’t appreciate the charm of opera, Connor has to admit that this Mrs. Firmich, although she is over thirty, is still sexy bearing and charming temperament, just like a well-seasoned one. Like her peach, people can't help but want to take a bite, no wonder such a gentleman can come to cheer her on the field.
"Connor, you go to hell!"
As Connor leaned back in his chair and frequently applauded Mrs. Firmiher’s wonderful performance, his There was a sound transmission he was very familiar with.
Hearing Margaret's resentful voice, Connor was immediately surprised, but soon he concealed the surprise. Spirit strength locked the sound transmission for him in the opera house. Margaret’s position, lips slightly moving sound transmission to the easily overwhelmed Margaret said: "Thank God, Margaret, you are finally here!"
"hehe, I see you Young Master Connor, very good Confident, I will meet with your superior in a while, and I am still in the mood to come here to watch this shameless performance of this slut? Why do you still want to go to bed with this slut? I'm telling you Firmi He, this slut, the whole man Ruen has been on her bed, there are no one hundred and eighty!" Margaret seems to be unable to forgive Connor for his appreciation of Mrs. Firmiher's performance just now. The sound transmission continues to be filled with Grievances.
Connor suddenly didn't know whether to cry or laugh. He replied with shrugged sound transmission: "If I remember correctly, it was Margaret you made it before. The emergency is at Nocan We met at the Opera House!"
After speaking, Connor glanced unexpectedly at Mrs. Firmihe who was still performing on the stage. Although he thought that this "peach" might be with Some people had a relationship, but they didn't expect that there would be so many people. Connor didn't doubt Margaret's words. Margaret was in Storm Church and the news was naturally very sensitive.
"See you at Calderon Opera next time!" Hearing Connor's words, Margaret gnashing teeth replied:
Margaret finished speaking, between her and Connor Sound transmission means falling into silence. After a while, Margaret also took the lead to break the silence. Her voice returned to normal and said to Connor, "Is it decided? Victor is also recorded in the church archives. The high level of the entire Kaman Empire Apprentice wizard, there are not many better than him..."
A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Connor replied in a flat voice: "I think he did something to me this time The probability is not great. I just came to you in order to guard against the unexpected. Don’t worry. Although I am not as strong as the old Victor, he is impossible to capture me alive."
"If I am worried You revealed my secret, I killed you earlier, you bastard!" Feeling Connor's accent on the word "catch alive", Margaret's sound transmission once again brought a touch of anger.
Margaret's words immediately confuse Connor. If it weren't for fear of being captured by old Victor alive and revealing her secrets, why does Margaret care if he goes to see Victor?
"Did you bring what I want?" Although I don't know what Margaret really thinks, Connor asked Margaret about the seabed needle in the heart while feeling a woman's heart. The topic.
"I put it in Room 301 of the hotel opposite!" In Margaret's voice, although there was still some emotion, he gave an answer that made Connor very satisfied.
A smile of joy appeared at the corner of his mouth, and Connor sound transmission replied: "Thank you!"
Connor knew very well that he got what he wanted in the two days of trifling. Those things, even with Margaret's ability, are a very difficult job.
"I'll wait for you in the wood house!" To Connor's thanks, Margaret said firmly:
"As you please! But if I really get lost, you too Don't do anything meaningless, you can rest assured that I won't sell you if it's true!" Connor sorted out his windbreaker and walked out of the opera house.
Looking at the back disappearing from the opera house, Margaret under the disguise, a pair of beautiful eyes reveals a complex color.
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"This gentleman, Sensi Villa It’s just ahead, that’s the high-end villa area, and I can’t get in with the carriage!” On the taxi carriage, the young coachman pointed to the neat rows of villas in front of him, said with a bitter smile, saying that Su Rian was bitter. , But his eyes were full of envy.
"Well, I got it!" Connor, who was closing his eyes and rested in the car, opened his eyes and threw two shillings to the driver, and then walked off the carriage.
"Thank you, sir! This is my contact information. If you still need it in the future, you can find me at the address above!" Seeing Connor's bold move, this young carriage husband, immediately It was a bright light. After picking up the banknote, he hurriedly took out a card that looked like a place name from the pocket of his clothes, and handed it to Connor with very respectful hands.
I didn't even look at the carriage husband. Connor waved his hand and looked towards Sensi Villa not far in front of him. Only the young carriage husband was left shiver coldly in the cold wind. .
Not far from the gate of Sensi Villa, several people who looked like security stopped Connor, and several people surrounded Connor in the middle.
After scanning the security guards and confirming that they are only ordinary persons, Connor didn't say much. He wasn't sure if it was a trick old Victor played with him.
As the saying goes, "people rely on clothing, Buddha depends on gold." Connor has always paid more attention to his own image. All clothes are customized by high-level tailor shops, so clothes seem to know that they are not cheap. These security guards didn't seem to know that Connor was who, but they knew that Connor was not a poor man by their clothes, and they didn't say anything bad.