At a quarter past five, Yuan Guang brought him the news of the auction.The time was much earlier than expected—it was not yet dark outside, the clouds were sparse and scattered, and the warm sun cleared the clouds and fog, which was a rare good weather in the first month.The invitation card with bronzing and sealing varnish was flung in front of him unceremoniously, and it was stacked together with the messy papers on his desk. The flamboyant signature was like a bright trap waiting for him to jump.He tore open the envelope with a jackknife, and at a glance found the address amidst the blah blah blah.The agreed place is not far from here. It takes 10 minutes by car at most, passing through three traffic light intersections, and has to avoid two police patrols on the way-two places, which are a bit tricky, but it doesn’t matter, he thought, as long as there is a source of light to accompany him, he You don’t need to worry about the ubiquitous police.He removed the wax, crumpled the envelope and threw it out, let it spin on the table and almost fell to the floor.Yuan Guang picked up the black top hat on the coat rack and handed it to him, he took it silently and put it on his head. “Let’s go,” he said. – Overhead/Underworld/Video-Hua Ning 1v1.The settings are all in the text.