After I Transmigrated as A Mermaid, I Transmigrated Back (MTL)

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After a brief rest, Zhao Xiaokui and Shen Zhifei came out of the room together, ready to have dinner.

There are many people who have similar ideas with them. As the guests attending the auction have gradually arrived, the cruise ship has become lively. As soon as you go out, you can hear the voices of people and see eager conversations. Picture.

Bai Jingru and Shen Zhifei were quite comfortable in dealing with the scene before them. They quickly integrated into it and found the right person to chat. For ordinary people who did not realize what was wrong with this auction, this charity The auction is a place to connect with people, and whether to buy or sell things is the second place.

It stands to reason that although Zhao Xiaokui does not go abroad often, as a first-line actress, there should be a few talents who strike up a conversation, but perhaps her aura is too unique. After Zhao Xiaokui sets up the dinner plate, it is easy to be ignored. Past.

No one noticed when the two bodyguards beside her disappeared.

The coveted chips are intertwined, and the lavish voices.

Zhao Xiaokui was hiding in the darkness, while stuffing food in his mouth, while silently watching several tall figures standing in another corner.

This group of figures are tall and tall, hidden in the dark, but their skin is whiter than the other. They are clearly out of the light, but they give people a fluorescent flashing feeling. They all look thin, but they are not skinny. It's full of muscle, like a male model invited to the catwalk.

Under their background, those short, fat, and beer belly bosses with beautiful secretaries in their arms suddenly became upstarts.

Zhao Xiaokui noticed that many women cast ambiguous glances at them.

Of course, these gazes are very conservative because of the Chinese tradition, but Zhao Xiaokui also feels the scorching heat of the women from the pair of eyes that are brighter than usual, and the more charming and moving postures between walking.

She watched with cold eyes, and then sniffed—the rotten smell of vampires crawling out of the coffin, even at sea, remained for a long time.

"I know you, little beauty." At some unknown time, a man in a dark red suit walked up to Zhao Xiaokui, raised the glass in his hand and said to her, "I once heard of your name from Triss. , Your beauty amazes me."

The surprise on Zhao Xiaokui's face was natural and unpretentious, as if he hadn't noticed where he came from. He raised his brows slightly, and took a half step back later, showing proper vigilance and guard, "It's my honor. , Don't know how to call it?"

While Zhao Xiaokui was socializing, Lin Bai and Gou Rixin were not idle either. The two quickly passed through the crowd. The simple version of the detector in their hands quickly recorded every person who had passed them by. The data was sent back and compared with China's huge population database-they needed to know how many people boarded the cruise ship.

Soon, they were far away from everyone's sight and entered the inner cabin.

Except for the occasional waiter passing by, the inner cabin seemed much quieter, and almost no people passed by, but the two looked up at the flashing camera in the hidden place, and tacitly pressed the interference button on their wrists at the same time.

In the surveillance room, the little white brother Yuzai drinking red wine is falling backwards, leaning comfortably on the back of the chair, with his legs on the table, looking down at the **** magazine spread out in his hands, so he failed Noticed that there was a momentary flicker in the surveillance video.