Xingtetsu: You are not included in Elio's script!

Chapter 219 Preparation before action

Now, the golden moment.

"Xing...Liu Ying, we have heard about what happened to you back then..."

"We heard it from the Black Swan...but we didn't expect that Miss Robin was..." March Seven's words stopped abruptly, and a sense of heaviness filled the air.

"I'm sorry...I couldn't be with you at that time." Ji Zi looked at Xing gently, her eyes full of apology.

"Everything is calm in reality, but there are undercurrents in the dream. It really fulfilled the words of the rememberer... Everyone, it's not time to be depressed. We can still do what we can for them, such as... finding the murderer."

"Let's sort out the current situation. Xing's words reminded me of something. Little Sanyue, do you remember what the family representative who negotiated with us said?" Ji Zi turned and asked Sanyueqi.

"Well... "Indeed, we believe that the nameless guest has nothing to do with this matter, and we implore everyone to assist the family." March Seven recalled.

"Looking back now, he seemed a little evasive, and he kept silent about another incident that must have happened earlier," Ji Zi said in-depth.

"The family is planning to conceal the news of Miss Robin's death. If this matter gets out, Pinocchio will really be a river of blood..." said March Seven.

"After all, the nature of this case is fundamentally different... The family should first be wary of those visitors with bad intentions, such as the envoy from the company." The envoy that Ji Zi mentioned was Sha Jin.

"So you suggest accepting Shajin's cooperation proposal first." Jizi looked at Walter.

"Yes, there are hidden dangers...but we can only make further judgments after all parties have understood the situation."

"I understand the truth, but there are too many bad women and bad men here. I'm really worried about being backstabbed. Xingdu has been bullied several times, and I really can't stand it..." March Seven said with a pout.

"It's okay, go ahead and bully me!" Xing crossed his arms, head held high, looking fearless.

"You...can't! I can't accept this kind of excuse!...Forget it, let me keep a close eye on him! If it doesn't work, we can just use him instead." San Yueqi wanted to refuse, but for Daju's sake, she agreed.

Afterwards, Xing and Shajin sent a message, agreeing to the cooperation between the two parties, and Shajin also showed his sincerity, 20 credit points.

"Hmm...20 is a bit too little..." Xing put down the phone and muttered softly.

"I don't know if it's too sudden, but I always feel that Miss Robin is not dead and is still alive somewhere, and everything is just a prank, because isn't this a dream? How could someone die in Dreamland? Shouldn't only good things happen?" March 7 said doubtfully.

"Alas, when I see that big theater, I can't help but have wild thoughts..." March 7 turned his head away, closed his eyes, and stopped thinking about it.

...

"I have been watching her for a long time. The first "invitation" was in the banquet hall of the hotel. She sat in the corner of the crowd, silent, just drinking As If Awakening from a Dream, one cup, two cups... I said that this drink is spicy and bitter, not the taste of a sweet dream, and is only suitable for those who are tired of Suleda.

"Really? But to my taste... there's no difference."

"The guest rooms in reality are surprisingly plain... just like your appearance, Miss Huang Quan."

"It was easy to get it. It's this music box. It's the 'invitation' that the Annihilation Gang received," said Black Swan, pointing at the music box in her hand.

"The memories about you do not belong only to you... I know a lot, and I can predict even further. With some tricks, the dead can speak."

"What's going on?" Black Swan looked at the music box in confusion.

"My memory after that is... a blank? How is that possible... It is a fact that this music box fell into Huang Quan's hands and was brought to Pinocchio by her. It should have been like this... But the process in between..."

""Who are you?""

A sound suddenly rang out in the memory of the music box.

"What is this? No... isn't this a "memory"? " Black Swan hesitated.

"Oh... a rememberer. Are you a servant of Liuguang Yiting... or a cremator?"

"My name is Constance..Nice to meet you. We were supposed to meet at Pinocchio and spend some...'unforgettable' time together."

"But that seems impossible. Dahlia is not welcome at the party star, and I no longer need a coming-of-age ceremony... and you, I know what you are looking for..."

""Want her secret? I can give it to you, and then... enjoy the event for me.""

"I wish you an unforgettable memory."

"..Constance, I seem to have heard someone mention...who...who was it?" Black Swan held his forehead, somewhat confused.

...

"Tell me about your plan." Latio looked at the gold dust.

"Plan? I don't have any plan. I just adapt to circumstances. There are only two bargaining chips when negotiating with others: interests or fear."

"It seems that you really don't understand the meaning of "sincerity." Latio pointed out.

"Am I not sincere enough? There is no need to emphasize this. We should make good use of death. That man's sister 'died', he must be very upset, this is 'fear', and I will help him find the murderer. Due to his identity and position, he can't do it himself, but I can, this is 'interest'." Sha Jin explained.

"Why do you think he can't do it? Why do you have to entrust someone from the company with an opposing stance?" Latio asked back.

"It's simple, because the murderer is most likely a traitor lurking in the family." Shajin threw out the key words, causing Latio to frown slightly.

"The one you accused before was the ranger."

"That's an excuse, Professor. There's something wrong with that woman. I need someone to contain her. The fewer variables outside our field of vision, the better. I also need to know who she is. If my good fortune is real, she will definitely become an important chess piece. The more 'friends' who can help me in this matter, the better."

"But to be honest, the murder is most likely not related to her. I still hold the same view: there must be a problem within the family, otherwise why would our Mr. Sunday arrange a private meeting? This is not an interrogation, but a secret negotiation."

"Just watch. With the death of the robin as a bargaining chip, I will win back my freedom and power. In the end, I will overturn this beautiful dream and create the most grand death. If I can have the opportunity to triumph by stepping through this door, even if the probability is infinitely close to zero, I have no reason to hesitate, right?" Gold Dust looked at Latio and said confidently.

"What makes you think you can win, damn gambler?"

“Three chips are enough: everything, or nothing.”

Sha Jin threw the chips in his hand into the air, and then caught them steadily in his hand.

Then he walked towards the door of the meeting room.

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