Jason and Lukas were paired up and on the surface, the two appeared to be a good match.
Lukas as a female special operations soldier, the body itself is very tall, wearing high heels under, almost as high as Jason, her beauty through a heroic intention, and Jason himself out of that masculine temperament is also complementary.
There were already people coming to the banquet hall, both male and female guests, all of whom looked like they had extraordinary status.
The reception at the entrance of the ballroom was guarded by a man.
Jason and Lukas approached, handed over their party invitation, and a beautiful woman from the Sonny Group reception desk, who was waiting to receive them, led Jason and Lukas closer to the banquet hall and to Yasuo Ohnishi.
“Miss Reed, welcome welcome welcome.”
Yasuo Ohnishi shook hands with Lukas, looking at the night girl in a black dress, his eyes could not help but flow a touch of appreciation for the stunning.
“Professor Ohnishi is very kind, and I am indeed grateful for arranging such a grand reception dinner.” Lukas said with a smile.
“It should be, it should be. The president is coming to accompany what he thinks is a VIP and will be arriving soon. Until then, let me introduce you to the rest of my company.” Yasuo Ohnishi said with a smile.
“With pleasure.” Lukas smiled.
Jason did not go along, nominally he was an assistant to Lukas, and Lukas did not need an interpreter, so he was free to move around in the ballroom.
Jason glanced around the entire banquet hall, the average age of the male guests in the banquet hall are in the 30s and 40s, each appearing graceful and elegant, raising their hands and feet with a superior power, obviously with an extraordinary identity.
However, what made him feel peculiar was that there were actually quite a few young beauties in the banquet hall, each looking noble and beautiful, not like the usual socialites.
Around the corners of the banquet hall, there are men standing in hotel clothes, looking like hotel waiters, but not. They are all expressionless, with an obscure aura converging, should be the guards in the banquet hall.
Of course, there will certainly be Japan agents among them.
Jason was about to continue to look deeper when, suddenly, his face slightly austere, he noticed an inconspicuous place in the corner, like a hidden camera installed.
Jason did not move, following this trail to investigate, indeed, is to see some hidden in the corner of the camera.
Needless to say, these hidden cameras must also exist in other directions of the banquet hall, which means that the whole scene of the banquet hall is under the surveillance of these cameras.
This struck Jason as somewhat unbelievable.
Generally speaking, banquets of a dinner party nature are extremely private, and rarely are cameras installed to monitor the situation.
Does this mean that someone is spying elsewhere on this party right now?
Who is this person?
Are they the ones behind this series of events?
After realizing this, Jason knew that he could not continue to observe secretly, otherwise he would be seen by the secret watcher, and he needed to act normally.
At that moment, he took a glass of champagne from a waiter, looked at a few beautiful women on his right, and was already ready to walk over and strike up a small conversation.
…
Palace Hotel fourth floor.
Inside an apparently multifunctional meeting room of the hotel, a large screen was hanging, and what was presented on the screen was clearly the scene in the banquet hall on the third floor.
The entire ballroom, any corner of the scene details are presented.
In the meeting room, a young male with a cold face in a sense of arrogance sat, his grim gaze was staring at the scene in the ballroom, only to see that the camera lens was basically locked on Jason with Lukas.
Behind the young gentleman stood five middle-aged warriors in martial arts uniforms, each of them with a long breath and an inner essence, as if their bodies contained a sense of power that would be like a landslide once it broke out.
There is no doubt that each of these five is a rare and powerful person, in the Eastern Ocean martial arts level, at least the great samurai level.
Above the great samurai is the holy warrior.
This means that under the Saint Martial, they are invincible.
At this time, a great samurai came over and said in a respectful tone at the side of this young male, “Prince, the people have arrived.”
“Bring him in.”
This young man was the same Prince that the secret agent Ishimura had gone to see earlier.
As his words just fell, the door to this conference room opened and a young man in his early thirties was brought in.
This young man is not handsome in terms of looks, can only be described as ordinary, but his posture is extremely upright, walking perhaps out of habit, the pace of maintaining a rhythm, like a beast that can leap up and devour people at any time.
The young man walked up to the Crown Prince and said, “Greetings, Crown Prince.”
The prince smiled lightly, turned his head to look at the young man and said, “Alexander, there is no need to be so polite, just call me by my first name. Don’t forget, you are now my friend.”
In response, the man’s face was silent and did not say anything.
If Jason and Lukas had been there, they would have recognized the man as Alexander Holt, the turned agent, codenamed Wind Shadow!
“Alexander, take a look at this guy, is he the one you mentioned – the Carovia dragon head!” The prince asked as he reached out and pointed toward the large screen in front of him.
Alexander Holt fixed his eyes toward the screen, saw the screen presented Jason’s picture, he looked seriously, and then said: “Prince, I do not see. Carovia’s Secret Service and special operations team is separate, the Secret Service agents basically and special operations team fighters do not know each other. As for Dragon Shade, where Dragon Head is located, it is the most mysterious existence in Carovia’s special warfare team. I have not seen Dragon Head himself, even from the Secret Service can not find the slightest information about Dragon Head. I just know that there is such a person. Whether it is this man or not, it is hard to tell from across the screen.”
The prince frowned, and the gloomy intent in his eyes looked even more gloomy.
“However -” Alexander Holt paused, then said, “but all strong people will have a certain aura and characteristics of their own. If I could see this person face to face, perhaps I would have some judgment in my mind.”
The prince shook his head and said, “No, you can’t show yourself yet. Before this guy’s identity is confirmed, you can’t show yourself yet. It seems that I have to find someone to test this guy’s reality.”
With that, the prince picked up a headset and spoke in a low tone.
In the ballroom.
A tall, beautiful, sexy, graceful woman’s face moved, as if she had heard some instruction, she temporarily left a few friends around her in conversation, holding a glass of wine towards Jason who was busy looking for someone to talk to.