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As soon as Lumian returned to the second floor, he saw Charlie wandering outside his door.
"Hey, you won't be dreaming again, right? I'm very nervous when you come to my door so suddenly, okay?" Lumian greeted half jokingly and half mockingly.
He was still bitter about the fact that Charlie didn't go to the "Eternal Sun" church to find him.
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Charlie looked at the stairs, and said in a low voice: "There seems to be something moving on the fourth floor?"
"The ears are still normal." Lumian praised, "There was indeed a movement. I threw Wilson down."
"Huh?" Charlie was in a daze for another two seconds before he could react.
"Which Wilson? The one from Stinger, the one who collected money from Miss Ethans?"
"Yes." Lumian nodded calmly.
Charlie first had an expression of "so it was like this", and then blurted out in astonishment:
"From which floor did you throw him?"
"Fourth floor." Lumian replied with a smile.
Charlie's mouth opened a little bit, forgetting to close it.
"You're not kidding, are you?" he asked nervously after a few breaths.
Lumian pointed to the opposite room:
"If you don't believe me, you can go to the alley behind. That guy is like a mantis, so he didn't fall to his death."
Charlie looked at Lumian again as if he had met him for the first time, and found that this mischievous, courageous, and intelligent friend had a side he didn't understand at all.
There seemed to be no law in his eyes, indifference in his bones, lack of the word fear in his mind, and he actually threw a living person down from the fourth floor, and that was the leader of the Stingers!
Wasn't he afraid of revenge from the Stingers?
This reminds Charlie of what Charles did when he was threatened by Suzanne Mattis, holding his short knife to his throat.
Charlie had always thought it was mostly blackmail, a form of intimidation, but he doubted it now, Susannah. If Matisse is unwilling to compromise, Charles will really give himself a knife.
In the next second, Charlie glanced left and right, suppressed his voice again and said:
"Are you crazy? The Stingers are not so easy to mess with!
"Why don't you change places quickly, and you should be fine if you move out of the market area."
He felt that no matter how crazy Charles was or how weak his legal awareness was, he was the one who had really helped him, and he had to be reminded that he was in danger now and had to run away.
Lumian smiled:
"We Savoyards are not to be trifled with."
"Uh..." Charlie suddenly felt that things might be different from what he thought.
"From now on, the 'Golden Rooster Hotel' is the territory of our Savoy Party. Stinger helps those guys come and throw one away."
Was it the Savoyard who put Charles on Wilson? Charlie suddenly realized, and let go of half of his heart.
Since the Sava Party took the initiative to provoke, there must be a way to deal with the Stingers' counterattack, and he, an unemployed poor man, does not need to worry about it.
Lumian closed the suitcase containing the change of clothes and Aurora's witchcraft notes, pushed it under the bed, covered it with a sheet, then straightened up, and said to Charlie:
"Okay, okay." Charlie watched Lumian disappear at the landing, and suddenly remembered something.
To belong to the party of Savoy, or is it possible to redeem himself?
Market Avenue, Breeze Ballroom.
Lumian sat down at the bar, tapped on the table and said, "A cup of 'lover', one serving of mashed potatoes, one serving of lard veal slices, one pork sausage, and one croissant."
"Lover refers to the "sugar wine" brewed with sugarcane syrup and ice and water, which belongs to the slang common to all bars in Intis.
Not long after, Lumian drank it. The amber-colored liqueur is served with a rich and tempting slice of veal in lard.
While tasting the delicious food, while listening to the singing on the dance floor, he swayed his body from time to time.
At this time, a gangster who followed Baron Brinel sat down next to him.
"Is it the third time we met? What's your name?" The man waved his hand and replied cautiously:
1 Just call me Luis. "
Another Louis... Lumian chuckled to himself.
In the Republic of Intis, Louis is as common as Pierre and Guillaume, and the last Louis Lumian saw gave birth to a child with a male body.
Louis watched Lumian take a bite of the croissant bread, and deliberately said as if to get closer:
"Let me treat you, this is your first time to play in our Breeze Ballroom."
"Okay." Lumian seldom pretended to be polite.
Louis asked for a glass of syrupy lemonade, which is called "the devil" in slang, and said according to his mouth:
"You live in the 'Golden Rooster Hotel', right?"
"Yes." Lumian forked a sliced sausage into his mouth.
Louis thought for a while and said:
"That's the territory of the Stingers, do you want to move to Whitecoat Street?"
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"I threw Wilson from the Stinger Gang off the fourth floor, and the Golden Rooster Hotel is now our Savoyard territory."
Listening to the other party's description, the expression on Louis' face became a little stiff.
After a few t seconds, he squeezed out a smile, stood up and said:
"I have to report this to the Baron."
Why is this guy more ruthless and crazy than the Baron?
"Okay." Lumian didn't mind at all.
Louis walked a few steps quickly, turned around again, approached Lumian, and asked in a low voice:
"Is Wilson dead?"
"No." Lumian showed a regretful expression.
What do you regret? Looking at Lumian's face, Louis suddenly had a thought in his heart:
Have we found a knife, or have we found a big problem?
Market Avenue, No. 126, in Roger's three-story building with a small garden.
Looking at the bruised Wilson who was carried in front of him, Roger looked at the three trembling thugs with cold blue eyes and said:
Charles... "Black Scorpion" Roger's slightly fat face showed a look of confusion and guard.
He said to himself:
"There is no such thing as Charles at the head of the party of Savoy..."
"He can beat Wilson like this?"
You know, Wilson is a "villain" equivalent to a Sequence Nine Extraordinary, and he is best at fighting!
At this time, another thug said in a guessing tone:
"Boss, I remember something. We went to the Golden Rooster Hotel on the evening of Maggot's death.
Roger's expression gradually became serious, with a bit of ferocity and resentment:
"That Shire did it too? How?"
"The Savoie Party secretly recruited such a powerful figure to drive us out of the market area?"
"The first time was an assassination, and the second time it was a provocation openly. If we don't respond, we don't know what will happen the third time!"
This man's hair is clean-shaven, but his facial features are quite good. His lake-colored eyes, high nose bridge, tough brown eyebrows and well-curved lips make him handsome even with a bald head.
Wearing a black shirt, dark breeches, and strapless leather boots, without a coat, he is nearly 1.8 meters tall.
Roger pondered for a few seconds and said to the man beside him:
"Haman, you go to Baron Brinel, what is going on, and ask them if the Savoy Party wants to start a full-scale war with our Stingers.
"If he is willing to reconcile, we can make appropriate concessions."
"Remember, the time has not come yet, so learn to be patient."
On the third floor of the Breeze Ballroom, on the balcony of a certain room.
Baron Brinel, smoking a mahogany pipe, leisurely looked down at the guests entering and leaving the ballroom.
Suddenly, he turned sideways and looked towards the door.
Two seconds later, Louis opened the door and came in, passed through several other thugs, and entered the balcony.
"The footsteps are a little heavy, a little anxious, what happened?" Baron Brinel asked with a smile.
Louis replied slightly nervously:
"Baron, that Charles threw Wilson off the fourth floor of the 'Golden Rooster Hotel'!"
"Wilson from the Stinger Gang?" Baron Brinel recalled.
"Yes, he was seriously injured and not dead." Louis quickly added the information.
Baron Brinell held his pipe, thought for a while and said:
"Why did Charles do that?"
"He said that the Golden Rooster Hotel is now our Savoyard territory." Louis repeated Lumian's words.
Baron Brinel laughed dumbfounded.
"I have to find a chance to mention him."
"What about the Stinger Gang, do you want to tell the boss?" Louis asked worriedly.
Baron Brinel thought for a while and said:
"Being not."
"Charles actually did a good deed this time. I want to see how the Stingers will react."
Seeing the puzzled expressions of his subordinates, Brinell, who always likes to "teach" them to show his wisdom
Jue laughed and said:
"Since the establishment of the Stinger Gang, in less than two years, the number of people with extraordinary power in them has swelled to the extent that they are only a little less than us, and they have grabbed a lot of territory. Don't you think there is a big problem in this?
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"If they are given another two years, I am afraid that the authorities will notice and find out who is behind the scenes."