My master is very smart

Gu Ci wore a waiter's uniform mask on his face, holding a wine tray in his hand, looking for the target in the venue.

In the banquet hall, beautiful music was playing.

Without finding the mission target, Gu Ci saw a familiar figure.

Fu Sinian, why is he here?

Gu Ci raised his feet and wanted to run, but then he thought, she was just a waiter wearing a mask now.

As long as the task is completed quickly, Fu Sinian will not have time to recognize her.

Well, the boss is not afraid of anything.

A man had a very pleasant conversation with Hu Junwei, and the two of them were talking and laughing.

Gu Ci saw that their wine glasses were about to be empty and walked near them without leaving any trace.

Watching the two of them pick up the wine on the tray and drink it.

Gu Ci slowly moved to a corner outside the crowd.

She was a waiter, so naturally no one noticed her. She ducked and disappeared into the hall.

Gu Ci came to the second floor, changed out of the waiter's clothes, put on a formal dress, and slipped back to the venue quietly.

Gu Ci dressed very low-key today, and no one noticed her.

She found a place with few people to sit down, confirmed that the target was dead, and then left the banquet.

Hu Junwei, who was chatting and laughing one second, fell over with shortness of breath the next second.

There was a panic in the banquet hall.

"Why panic? People with clean hands have nothing to fear."

I don't know who roared, and the venue fell silent instantly.

These are not ordinary people, except for a few young people who are a little messy.

In the crowd, someone soon called for help.

"Miss Gu, we meet again."

A cold and ruthless voice sounded behind Gu Ci.

Gu Ci, who was admiring the masterpiece, was startled when he heard a familiar voice, and then turned his head mechanically.

"Mr. Fu, I'm glad to meet you here. It's really a fate."

Gu Ci smiled what she thought was a natural smile.

"You look ugly when you smile," Fu Sinian said without hesitation.

Gu Ci retracted his smile for a second: "Mr. Fu, your IQ is very high, but your emotional intelligence is worrying."

Gu Ci knew that if Fu Sinian could call out her name, he must have discovered the true identity of the original owner.

"You are not afraid that someone will find out the true cause of his death." Fu Sinian was referring to Hu Junwei's incident.

"I want to kill someone, and no one will know the real reason," Gu Ci said in an arrogant and arrogant tone.

Fu Sinian looked at the girl's arrogance. She wasn't pretending on purpose, but it was radiating from her bones.

He was curious about what circumstances gave her such confidence.

Fu Sinian's arm rested on the sofa behind Gu Ci. From the back, it looked like he was dividing people into his own private domain.

"Miss Gu, aren't you worried about me telling anyone?"

Gu Ci nodded without hesitation: "Don't worry."

Even though he didn't have any memory and wouldn't do anything to hurt her, she still had this confidence.

Counting this time, I only met the girl once.

He always felt as if the girl had known him for many years.

He was 100% sure that in his 30 years of life, he had no memory of a girl.

Fu Sinian couldn't help but ask: "Miss Gu, have we met before?"

"No, but I have admired Mr. Fu for a long time."

Fu Sinian was now convinced that he had never met this bold girl.