"Mr. Cassia, I didn't expect you to like this kind of night life," Iyeta smiled, and a slight blush on his face, which was very attractive, but the tone revealed a coldness, which was incompatible with the warm air in the hall. "I remember the last time I met, it was when I was in the military school, right?"

Iyeta sat upright in his body, and the warmth that could melt people was disappearing at an extremely fast speed.

Maybe he was recognized as soon as he saw him. Cassia thought, otherwise when the manager asked him what he needed to drink, he would not have seen the most expensive point directly. The outfits on his face only changed Cassia's general appearance. People who are more familiar can still recognize it at a glance.

Cassia breathed a little relieved at this time. He and Iyeta had a relationship with teammates in the mission, and were barely considered an acquaintance. It would be much easier to deal with next. When you come to such a tavern, you would look particularly dazzling without a girl by your side.

"Everyone is the same. I didn't expect you to be like this, Miss Iyeta," Cassia's stiff body slowed down, and after thinking about it, he said, ",,, Interest?"

I was a little confused, but Cassia certainly wouldn't think that Iyeta really likes to do such things. Perhaps the situation is similar to that of myself now. It was because of some things, or special tasks that he ran into this tavern and became a girl with cat ears decorations.

But neither of them wanted to say what they were going to do here.

"Yes, interest!" Yiyeta's words were dragged very long, with the meaning of teasing Cassia.

Cassia had to admit that just pretending to be this layer, Iyeta was doing a good job at this moment. If he didn't know Iyeta, without more information, he would really think that this girl named "Cat" would be a member of the tavern and was still a very powerful one.

The sound of "dongdong" came at this time. Iyeta, who was straight, moved his body closer to Casia again at this moment. The smile that had been retracted spread from the corner of his mouth to his face. Even those slender hands touched Casia's face now.

"Brother, why are your skin so white, and it's even smoother than us." The voice made Cassia feel terrifying. After returning from the re-line, without long exposure to the sun, Cassia's new skin has always maintained the fairness and tenderness that women envied.

The feeling of Yiyeta's finger touching his face turned into an electrical signal, impacting Cassia's nerves. All the hairs on his back stood up, and sweat that had just evaporated a little began to emerge from the back of his neck and forehead again.

At this time, the manager brought another girl and dragged a cup with two glasses of pink wine. Seeing Cassia's stiff appearance, the manager and the other girl both held back their smiles. After putting down the so-called "pink symphony" of wine, the two quickly left.

"I will give you the money after school starts." After the two of them walked away, Iyeta and Cassia were separated by some distance. She picked up the fragrant wine and took a sip. "Very good wine, you can try it."

Cassia picked up and took a sip. It tasted much better than the juice he often drank. The taste was also keen. Compared with ordinary people, they could experience more from these wines. It was indeed a good choice if they used the surgeon's body to simply enjoy it. The improvement of various senses and abilities can also bring unexpected impacts to ordinary people.

"Who asked you?" Yiyeta suddenly asked.

"There shouldn't be a possibility of intersecting each other between what we want to do," Cassia replied. "Everyone just needs a suitable cover to accomplish these things."

"It's like this now, but it won't be sure if it's been a while. This is a high-end tavern in Manoma. You should know what happened recently. Most of the people sitting here are those people. I hope your movements are not too big. As long as there is a slight movement, it will definitely cause a big commotion based on the smell of these people. I don't want the preparations I made for these days to be wasted." Yiyeta put down his cup, "Neither you want to come to these places."

Cassia returned with a smile of thanks for understanding.

After sitting together for two hours, the manager came over to apologize to Casia, and took Yiyeta away and replaced another girl with him to accompany Casia.

It just happened that Knox and his group seemed to have had enough fun, so they stood up, walked to the elevator at the end of the hall, and went to the room of the building. Cassia recorded the number of floors that had stopped on the elevator, and pretended to be a little drunk, indicating that she wanted to rest for a while now.

The manager looked happy and asked Cassia if she wanted a beautiful girl to rest with her.

He immediately shook his head, and the manager muttered that he didn't have to be shy, but he just asked the other girl to help Casia go to the room in the tavern.

As he walked slowly through the spacious hall, Cassia glanced around with his eyes. The girl "cat" dressed in Iyeta was already sitting next to another person. She was also very young and dressed in a more formal dress. A top hat that contrasted with each other was placed on the glass table. At this moment, the waiter was serving pink wine and snacks that would not be cheap at first sight.

The people next to Iyeta have a strong aristocratic aura, which is a gentle and elegant feeling seen from their manners. In the empire, it is probably only those who have been strictly trained among the nobles since childhood that they give Cassia this feeling.

Cassia thought of Li and Ha. During the year of his life in the Military Academy, only the two of them had the same feeling among the people he met.

"Is this Iyeta's goal?" The elevator protective door in front of him closed, and Cassia was taken to the room above the tavern.

After entering the room, he lay on the bed. After Cassia asked the girl to bring some warm water for her, she drove the girl out very hard, and of course she also gave a tip with a lot of denomination.

"Is this the life of the young nobles?" He poured warm water and drank around the room, checked that there was no monitoring equipment before taking out the portable communicator to contact the other two team members who came earlier. He is now on the 14th floor of the tavern, and the Knox and his group are distributed on the 15th and 16th floors. When it becomes quieter, they have to go upstairs to see if there is any chance to clean up the Knox and his group here.

After contacting the other two, Cassia and others on the road spoke on the phone.

"Mr. Cassia, how are you?"

"There is a great risk to do it here. A group of more than 20 people are divided on two floors, but the rooms are close together and connected to the same floor. Once there is any movement, the people on the side can easily notice it." Cassia told the observation results of the other two team members, "It is not safe to do it in the tavern. You can now let most of the team members set off to ambush the reservation and wait for us to rush over tomorrow morning. Just leave a small number of people here to prevent accidents. I will inform you about the situation here in real time around the early morning."

"receive."

"There is also a communication about tomorrow morning. I expect it will be inconvenient to speak at that time. I will tap the communicator with my fingers and convert it into a password to contact us. You guys are ready."

It was late at night, and it was about half past the morning. Cassia sat on a chair beside the window and rested. The unusual movements from somewhere woke him up. It was like a tiny sound of a mouse coming out to look for food at night. She reached out and pulled open a corner of the curtains. The mixed lights of street lights and decorative buildings outside leaked into the room. Cassia looked at the quiet street in front of her, closed her eyes, and listened carefully to the sound just now.

It was indeed coming from the upper floor. His room was somewhat staggered from Knox and his group. The sound was very thin and sharp, and he could not determine the specific location well. It lasted for two or three seconds, and the sound suddenly stopped. Cassia put down the curtains, thought for a while, and stood up from the chair and walked towards the door.

The corridors are always deserted, just like most hotels, or similar. The ground is covered with soft carpets of warm colors, paintings of various styles are hung on the walls, and flowers that will not wither or wither in winter are placed at a uniform distance on both sides of the corridor. The aroma of wine in the air has long dissipated, leaving only a faint fragrance of flowers.

Cassia went up the fifteenth floor from the corridor next to the elevator. After checking the weapons on his body, the scenery that was almost exactly the same as that on the fourteenth floor reflected into his pupils.
Chapter completed!