The turmoil of the external war seems to have not affected the luxurious buildings in the center of Kafka District.

The dazzling entertainment venues still shine with lights. It is in sharp contrast with the downtown area of ​​Delta.

Even the Elizabeth District is now sleeping, and the street lights on the streets are regularly turned off. Only occasionally a few families have the lights on.

The Kafka District seems to be still in the hustle and bustle. It seems that there is no night here, only people who never stop coming and going.

To be honest, this place is not suitable for rest, no wonder there is another Benjamin district as a residence for nobles and wealthy people. Only those characters like Maple would choose to buy a small house in Kafka District as a dormitory.

Of course, she can't be regarded as buying it here. It was provided by Grenoye.

Almost everything Feng had now was given by Grenoye. It even includes her transcendent status.

Grenoye is the top gangster in the Delta entertainment industry. It is also an object that all artists need to cling to.

He is rich, but the most important thing is to have resources.

The auditorium has his shares, and it is not difficult to arrange a few performances.

Coupled with knowing countless noble forces, it is not too simple to push a person to the altar. Even a pig can become a well-known pig.

If you add the extraordinary and let the person you recommend become an artist, there will be no situation where the artist level is not enough.

As long as they look good, anyone can become a star. As long as Grenoye wants to~~~

Of course, anyone can be pulled off the altar. As long as Grenoye wants to~~~

This is how Feng was promoted to the altar, becoming the most famous singer of Delta. Even in aristocratic circles, it is the kind that everyone wants to meet.

As a price, she must listen to Grenoye.

That's it~~~

Therefore, Feng and Billie were not happy.

When she was not Maple, she desperately wanted to be a well-known singer. When she really became such a person, she found that she was still at the mercy of others.

But she did not want to give up her dream.

As long as you can get ahead, everything is possible.

House prices in Kafka District are quite expensive. This small dormitory requires at least 5000~6000 gold coins for about 30 square meters.

Sitting in front of the dressing table, she counted her skin care products and cosmetics. He held his chin and looked at himself in the mirror.

After removing the makeup, the haggard face seemed to be the real self.

The mirror gradually became blurred, and a circle of gray mist appeared around the room, blocking her vision.

She was slightly surprised, wiped the mirror surface, but saw no change. So he looked around the room in surprise.

What's wrong? Could it be that I drank too much and fainted? But I didn't drink too much with Sebastian tonight?

The room was indeed surrounded by gray fog. I can't even see the wall at all, I can only see one meter around me.

The mirror still reflected himself. She looked at herself in the mirror with a little panic, at a loss.

Suddenly, she suddenly found a figure behind herself in the mirror, and hurriedly looked back.

There is nothing, only the fog~~

A drop of cold sweat dripped from her forehead, and her lips instantly turned pale.

She looked at the mirror again, the figure still standing behind her.

It was a decent gentleman with a bowler hat and a silver cane in his hand. She looks very elegant in a black dress. There is no expression on his face, just staring at his eyes in the middle of the mirror.

This~~~What's the situation? ?

"You, who are you?" She stared at the figure in the mirror and asked with a trembling voice.

The figure took off his bowler hat with his left hand and placed it on his chest, put his right hand on the back of the seat behind Feng, smiled, and said softly:

"I thought Miss Feng still remembered me. Introduce myself, Lord Birk. We have seen it several times."

Feng's eyes widened, recalling this familiar name, and said in surprise:

"Bilk? You~~You are the boss of Dark Night Rose."

"Thank you for your frequent patronage of Dark Night Rose. It is my honor to be loved by stars like Miss Feng." Ailuoke looked at Feng in the mirror and replied politely.

Hearing this, Feng's spirit became slightly relaxed, but he still swallowed. She didn't dare to turn her head, sat up straight and stared into Elok's eyes in the mirror and asked:

"I don't know what is important about your visit late at night?"

"It's okay. I just want to ask Miss Feng a few questions." Elok replied with a smile on his mouth.

"I don't know what the problem is?" Feng's eyeballs suddenly turned a few times, appearing a little flustered.

Elok patted the back of the seat lightly, and comforted:

"Don't be nervous. You are not in danger, you just want to ask Miss Feng about some things."

He walked right behind Feng, stared into Feng's eyes, and asked:

"I heard that Miss Feng will meet Viscount Grenoye at Geely Martin's restaurant tomorrow night?"

"Yes~~"

As soon as Feng was about to answer, he was interrupted by Elok:

"Okay, next question."

"What is the relationship between Grenoye and you?"

Hearing this question, the expression on Feng's face was dazed, she didn't know what the relationship was.

Lover? subordinate? Cooperative partner?

She shook her head lightly, her expression sad.

The corners of Elok's mouth raised, and he said with a smile:

"Thank you for your frankness, Miss Feng. You will not remember everything that happened today. Go on a date tomorrow~~ I wish you a good mood. You will be relieved soon~~"

After speaking, a snapping finger suddenly appeared. Everything in front of me seemed to dissipate quickly.

Feng fell asleep peacefully in front of the dressing table. As if everything is just a dream, it has never happened.

She suddenly twitched, as if she was awakened by a nightmare, wiped her eyes, looked at the dressing table in front of her, and patted her head and said to herself:

"Why did you fall asleep here? It must have been too much alcohol~~"

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In the slums opposite to the Kafka District, the place is quiet like a cemetery, only occasionally there is a raven yelling ‘Wow~Wow~’. It will only make people feel bored.

A door suddenly appeared in the corner.

The door opened and Elok slowly walked out of it.

Pushing open the small wooden door next to him, he walked into the door of the church again.

The temple in the middle of the night is more lively than during the day, and Elok rarely hears the sound of fighting in the corridor.

He looked over there, and several shadows were jumping up and down. It should be training.

Knock on the door of Nam Sha, wait for Nam Sha's voice to appear~lightnovelpub.net~ Irooke slowly opened the door and stepped into it.

Medea has left. Only Nam Sha was left, allowing Elok to relax and boldly.

He sat down on the sofa, holding the pillow behind him as if stepping on the hotbed.

He held his cheek and said to Nam Sa, who was expressionless on the side:

"I verified that news, it's fake."

"Unsurprisingly~~" Namu Sha replied calmly. "What about it?"

Elok fought with Erlang's legs, nestled on the sofa, and said calmly:

"Tomorrow night at nine o'clock, Santorini Hotel. Room 1403. Feng will meet Grenoye."

"Grenoye will take two bodyguards, but he will not enter the room. There are only two people in the room, Grenoye and Feng. The opportunity is great."

"I confirmed the news from Miss Feng's memory. But I didn't disturb her and asked her to go on a normal date tomorrow."

Nam Sa raised an eyebrow and said:

"Captain Jack really has a way."

Elok smiled and continued:

"Small means. But I have a condition. I don't want Feng to die. In addition, I want to know your plans."

"It's not easy to do, Jack. Can you tell me Feng's address?" Nam Sha said, shaking his head.

"Why do you want this?" Elok asked in surprise.

"If you know your lover's address, you will have a better assassination method." Namu Sha looked at Elok and replied faintly.

"Do you want to use Maple?" Ailuoke looked at Namu Sha and asked slowly.

"It's a pity not to use such a good tool." Namu Sha raised his eyebrows lightly and replied.

Elok was silent for a while, staring at Nam Sha and struggling in his heart. Finally the compass was thrown to Nam Sa, and said:

"Follow it."