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When the band member and his mother asked Rene, the manager of the Breeze Ballroom, to leave, the drums started again, and people started a new round of twist dancing.
Lumian glanced sideways at Jenna who was standing beside her, and chatted casually:
"I thought you would go to comfort him. After all, you know him and often cooperate with their band."
Janna, who was wearing a long red dress with sequins and exposed a large amount of skin on her chest, pursed her lower lips and said calmly:
"In the situation just now, what he needs is not comfort, but venting. Any comfort is a sharp sword to him."
Lumian looked Jenna up and down for a few seconds:
"So understanding? How come there is a feeling of personal experience.
Jian Na looked down at her toes, smiled and said:
"A few years ago, when my father died, I was in a similar state.
"Then, one day, before dawn, my mother took me to the roof of the apartment and waited with me until the sun came up,
I saw the distance getting brighter a little bit, I saw the sky gradually turn from black to dark blue, and it became lighter and lighter, I saw the clouds dyed a bright golden yellow, and there were other colors.
"At that moment, she told me that the darkness will eventually pass, the sun will rise, and the light will shine on the earth.
"When he gets back into the band, I'll find an opportunity to say something similar to him."
After listening quietly, Lumi said with emotion: "You have a good mother.
"Yes." Jenna accepted the compliment with a little pride.
Lumian turned to smile and said:
"I said so much just now, but I didn't say a single swear word, unlike you."
It also appears to be quite culturally literate.
"Fuck! In your mind, I'm the kind of person who is low-quality and constantly swearing?" Jian Na cursed bitterly, and walked to the lounge to prepare for the next song.
Lumian sat back at the bar and thought about another question:
He's going to therapy tomorrow afternoon, and Louis Lund could be at any time on Sunday.
When the time comes, what if I miss it?
Lumian's first reaction was to write to Ms. "Magician", asking her to ask her psychiatrist, Ms. Susie, to see if she could postpone the treatment for a day, but felt that her state was a little unstable during these two days. If you don't return to the clinic in time, you might suffer a big loss in the follow-up of Louis Lund's line.
You must know that even if Mrs. Puares is not exactly equal to "Lady of the Night", Lumian is not able to confront her head-on now. His main purpose is to find the survivor of Kordu Village and have a friendly chat with her. .
I don't have much hatred for Mrs. Puares Lumian. Although she also believes in evil gods and has done some things in Kordu Village, it seems that she was not the murderer who caused the disaster. Some time before the ceremony, she was forced to leave.
What other people believe in, Lumian doesn't care, and doesn't intend to.
Therefore, if he was in an unstable state and did some extreme behavior, which intensified the conflict with Mrs. Puares and became her enemy, then things would become extremely troublesome, and might even cost him his life.
As for the conflict with the Stingers, the issue of "Madame Yue" is not the same as that of "Madame Ye".
After thinking for a while, Lumian planned to find a helper to guard Louis and Lund instead of him, and follow him to find his residence in Trier.
"If you don't have extraordinary abilities, don't think about it, you can't complete the tracking at all.
"There are currently two choices. One is the intelligence dealer Anthony Reid. He is suspected of being a Extraordinary of the "psychologist" path. He has sufficient tracking ability, and he has already accepted my commission and received my deposit. Knowing that I want to find Louis Lund. Tracking the other party and confirming his whereabouts is also included in the mission. If it doesn't work, I'll add more money.
"The second is Franka. She and Aurora belong to the Curly-haired Baboon Research Society. She knows my true identity and shows a certain degree of care. She is trustworthy to a certain extent. Well, she still owes me a favor , her strength is enough to follow Louis Lund, and even control him halfway..." Suddenly, Lumian stood up, went up to the bedroom on the second floor, and left the Breeze Ballroom through the window .
Golden Rooster Hotel, outside Room 305. Lumian knocked on the wooden door.
"Please come in." Anthony Reid came out with a West Coast accent.
Accompanied by this answer, the door slowly opened back.
The intelligence dealer appeared in front of Lumian again.
The oily shine on his fat face seemed to have just been cleaned up, and his whole person became more and more simple and honest.
At this time, he was wearing a gray-blue worker's uniform, as if he had stayed in the market area and the south of the botanical garden all day.
"I saw the note you left." Anthony Reid stroked the receding light yellow hairline, "I've been staring at Market Avenue."
Lumian didn't show that unspeakable uneasiness, glanced left and right, and said bluntly:
"I have other things to do from 2:30 to 5:00 tomorrow afternoon. If you find the target during this time period, don't use it to notify me. Follow it and lock the place where he lives."
Anthony Reid stared at Lumian for a few seconds with dark brown eyes:
"good."
He didn't mention the extra money, and Lumian was happy not to talk about it.
No. 3 Baijiao Street is a relatively new apartment building. The beige building has a dynamic curve and many concave and convex walls. There are various statues attached, including angels, animals, celebrities, and legendary items. Large windows, pilasters, scrolls, etc. also exist in large numbers.
Lumian stood in front of Room 601 and rang the doorbell.
With the sound of jingling bells, Franka opened the dark red door.
Her long flaxen-colored hair fell down naturally and fluffy, and she was wearing a light white silk nightgown that did not reach her knees, with a wider neckline and white flowers.
Franka seemed to know who the visitor was before she opened the door, and asked with a smile:
"Come to ask for mystical knowledge?
"After talking for so long, I finally came to the door."
"No, another matter." Lumian pointed to the room, motioning to go in.
Franka turned around and walked towards the sofa area.
While Lumian followed closely behind, he habitually scanned the surrounding area.
This is an apartment with two bedrooms, a bathroom, a living room, and a kitchen. The sofa, coffee table, dining table, chairs, cabinets and various furnishings in the living room are either beige, iron black, silver, or light gray. There are few colors and not too bright. It looks elegant and clean, but also has a simple and indifferent texture, which is completely different from the living room style of most families.
Lumian sat at one end of the couch and watched Franke curl her legs and half lie on the easy chair diagonally opposite, revealing her unusually beautiful curves.
"What's the matter?" Franka asked. Lumian pointed at her:
"Don't you think about changing clothes?"
Franka looked down at her nightdress and suddenly realized:
"Maybe it's because you know my original gender. When I'm with you, I always have the illusion that I'm still a man. I forget to pay attention to these details."
She smiled immediately, not only didn't change her clothes, but changed her sitting position, looking even more seductive.
After a few seconds, she even left the easy chair and sat directly next to Lumian.
Sensing Lumian's puzzled eyes, she chuckled and said, "Anyway, you don't look at it, so why should I change it?"
She made a gesture of undisguised teasing.
"Ma'am, you are very funny." Lumian sighed.
Franka smiled and said:
"Life is already hard, you have to find some fun by yourself.
"I'm not bad. A group of people in the Research Council have given up little hope for the future. Their purpose in life is to pursue fun. They have established a group called "April Fool's Day". Your sister should have mentioned it, right? "
"I mentioned it." Lumian saw it in Aurora's witchcraft notes.
Franka did not make any further explanations, but looked at Lumian with lake-colored eyes, waiting for him to explain his purpose.
Lumian said quite directly, "I want to ask you for a favor."
"Huh?" Franka made a questioning voice very cooperatively.
Lumian considered the words and said:
"Since you have seen my arrest warrant, you should know about it.
"I received information that one of them, Louis Lund, will appear on Market Avenue tomorrow, and he has a close relationship with the big shots behind the Stingers.
"I want to catch him and find out the truth about the disaster in Kordu Village, but I have something important tomorrow afternoon, so I can't guard him personally. I hope you can help me. If he appears, follow him and identify him. If you are sure of his whereabouts, you can also arrest him for me. He used to have extraordinary power equivalent to Sequence 8. He should be a "gardener", but it is not clear now. "After taking that mirror, didn't you say that you would give me some compensation, that's it."
Franka said slightly annoyed:
"This is related to the death of the 'Muggle'. I will definitely provide help. How can it be regarded as compensation?"
"Following doesn't count, but hands-on counting?" Lumian tried to suggest.
Franka saw that there was still a lot of politeness and alienation in his bones, so she didn't insist, nodded and said:
"also."
She immediately expressed curiosity:
"Is there anything more important than catching that man named Louis Lund?
"I thought you would care more about the truth about Kordu Village." Lumian thought for a moment and said frankly:
"After the disaster in Kordu Village, I have some psychological problems. I am currently receiving regular treatment. I am afraid that if I don't have a follow-up visit in time, I will lose control of my emotions and my efforts to find out the truth will be undermined."
Franka nodded her head sympathetically, expressing her understanding.
She volunteered:
"Need me to help you find a real psychiatrist named Ming, the one with extraordinary abilities?"
"My psychiatrist is." Lumian didn't hide it. Thinking that the "Muggle" brother had other occult gatherings, Franka didn't ask any further questions.
Lumian also mentioned the characteristics of "villain" and "gardener", as well as the existence of Anthony Reed, and described his appearance, so that Franka would not misunderstand him as Louis Lund's helper, causing unnecessary trouble conflict.
After explaining this matter, he stood up and prepared to leave.
"You're here, why don't you ask for mystical knowledge?" Franka stood up amusedly.
"Louis Lund may also appear tonight." Lumian just wanted to rush back to the Breeze Ballroom as soon as possible.
At this moment, he and Franka looked at the door at the same time. Light footsteps came along the stairs and stopped there.
Franka looked at the cat's eyes from a distance, her expression suddenly became strange.
She pressed her voice and said to Lumian:
"Jenna!
Some people died, but not completely dead...