As soon as Lumian returned to the second floor, he saw Charlie wandering outside his door.
"Hey, you're not dreaming again, are you? You came to my door suddenly like this, I'm very nervous, okay?" Lumian greeted half-jokingly and half-sarcastically.
He was still brooding over Charlie's decision to come to him instead of going to the Eternal Sun Church.
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Charlie looked at the stairs and said in a lowered voice: "There seems to be some movement on the fourth floor?"
"The ears are still normal." Lumian praised, "There was indeed movement. I threw Wilson down."
"Huh?" Charlie looked confused for another two seconds before he reacted.
"Which Wilson? The one from the Stinger Gang, the one who collects money from Miss Ethan?"
"Yes." Lumian nodded calmly.
Charlie first had an expression of "So that's it", and then blurted out in shock:
"Which floor did you throw him from?"
"Fourth floor." Lumian replied with a smile.
Charlie's mouth opened little by little, forgetting to close it.
"Are you kidding?" He asked nervously after a few breaths.
Lumian pointed to the room opposite:
"If you don't believe it, you can go and take a look at the alley behind. That guy is just like a beetle. He didn't fall to death even though he fell to the ground."
Charlie once again looked at Lumian as if he were meeting for the first time, and found that this prank-loving, courageous, and intelligent friend actually had a side that he didn't understand at all.
There seemed to be no law in his eyes, indifference in his bones, and a lack of the word fear in his mind. He actually threw a living person from the fourth floor, and that was the leader of the Stinger Gang!
Isn't he afraid of revenge from the Stingers?
This reminded Charlie of what Charles did when he held his short knife to his throat when he was threatened by Suzanne Mathis.
Charlie had always felt that this was mainly a threat, a kind of intimidation, but now he doubted Susanna. If Mattis is unwilling to compromise, Charles will really give himself a blow.
The next second, Charlie looked around, then suppressed his voice again and said:
"Are you crazy? The Stinger Gang is not that easy to mess with!
"Why don't you change the place quickly? If you move out of the market area, you should be fine."
He felt that no matter how crazy or weak in legal consciousness Ciel was, he was the one who really helped him. He must be reminded that he was in danger and had to escape quickly.
Lumian smiled:
"We, the Savoyard Party, are not easy to mess with either."
"Uh..." Charlie suddenly felt that things might be different from what he thought.
"From now on, the 'Golden Rooster Hotel' will be the territory of our Savoyard Party. Those guys from the Stinger Gang will throw one at me."
Was it the Savoy party who set Charles against Wilson? Charlie suddenly realized it and was half relieved.
Since it was the Savoyard Party who initiated the provocation, there must be a way to deal with the Stinger Gang's counterattack, and he didn't need to worry about it as an unemployed poor man.
Lumian closed the suitcase containing a change of clothes and Aurore's witchcraft notes, pushed it under the bed, made a preliminary cover with a sheet, then straightened up and said to Charlie:
"Okay, okay." Charlie watched Lumian disappear at the landing and suddenly remembered something.
Is it to belong to the Savoyard Party, or is it possible to redeem oneself?
Market Avenue, Breeze Ballroom.
Lumian sat down at the bar, knocked on the table and said: "A cup of Lover, a mashed potato, a lard veal slice, a pork sausage, and a croissant."
"Lover" refers to "sugar wine" brewed with sugar cane syrup, added with ice and water, and is a common slang term in every bar in Intis.
Not long after, Lumian drank it. The amber-colored sweet wine is paired with the tantalizingly fragrant lard veal slices.
While tasting the food, he listened to the singing on the dance floor and swayed from time to time.
At this time, a gangster who followed Baron Brignel sat next to him.
"Is this the third time we have met? What do you call me?" The waving man replied with a slightly reserved tone:
1Just call me Louis. "
Another Louis... Lumian laughed secretly.
Louis is as common as Pierre and Guillaume in the Republic of Intis, and the last Louis Lumian saw gave birth to a child in a male body.
Louis watched Lumian pick up the croissant and took a bite, and said as if he was deliberately trying to get closer:
"Let me treat you. This is your first time to play in our Breeze Ballroom."
"Okay." Lumian rarely pretended to be polite.
Louis asked for a glass of syrupy lemonade, whose slang is "devil", and said:
"You live in the 'Golden Rooster Hotel', right?"
"Yeah." Lumian forked a piece of chopped sausage and put it in his mouth.
Lewis thought for a moment and said:
"That's the territory of the Stinger Gang. Do you want to move to White Coat Street?"
"What?" Lewis was almost hit by the wine in his mouth.
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"I threw Wilson from the Stinger Gang from the fourth floor. The Golden Rooster Hotel is now the territory of our Savoy Party."
Listening to the other party's description, the expression on Lewis's face became stiff little by little.
After a few seconds, he forced out a smile, stood up and said:
"I must 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, came close to 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:
Are we looking for a knife, or are we looking for big trouble?
Market Avenue, No. 126, in Roger's three-story building with a small garden.
Seeing Wilson being carried in front of him, covered with bruises, Roger looked at the three trembling thugs with cold blue eyes and said:
Charles... "Black Scorpion" Roger's slightly fat face showed a mixture of confusion and wariness.
He said to himself:
"Among the top leaders of the Savoy Party, Charles is not included..."
"He could actually beat Wilson like this?"
You know, Wilson is a "villain" equivalent to a Sequence Nine Extraordinary, and what he is best at is fighting!
At this time, another thug said in a guessing tone:
"Boss, I remember something. On the evening of the day Maggot died, we went to the Golden Rooster Hotel.
Roger's expression gradually became serious, with a bit of ferocity and resentment:
"That Ciel did it too? How did he do it?"
"The Savoyard Party secretly recruited such a powerful person and wants to drive us out of the market area?"
"The first time it was an assassination, the second time it was an open provocation. If we don't respond, we don't know what will happen the third time!"
This man's hair is cleanly shaved, but his facial features are quite good. His lake-colored eyes, high bridge of nose, strong 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 was nearly 1.8 meters tall.
Roger thought for a few seconds and said to the man next to him:
“Haman, go find Baron Brignel, what is going on, and ask them if the Savoyard Party wants to start an all-out war with our Stinger Gang.
"If he is willing to reconcile, we can make appropriate concessions."
"Remember, the time has not come yet, you must learn to be patient."
On the third floor of Breeze Ballroom, on the balcony of a certain room.
Baron Brignel held a mahogany-colored pipe in his mouth and leisurely looked down at the guests entering and exiting the ballroom.
Suddenly, he turned sideways and looked at the door.
Two seconds later, Louis pushed the door in, passed through several other thugs, and entered the balcony.
"The steps are a bit heavy and urgent. What happened?" Baron Brignel asked with a smile.
Lewis replied slightly nervously:
"Baron, that Charles threw Wilson from the fourth floor of the Golden Rooster Hotel!"
"Wilson from the Stinger Gang?" Baron Brignel recalled for a moment.
"Yes, he was seriously injured and not dead." Lewis quickly added the information.
Baron Brignel held his pipe, thought for a while and said:
"Why did Ciel do that?"
"He said that the Qijinji Hotel is now the territory of our Savoyard Party." Louis repeated Lumian's words.
Baron Brignel burst into laughter.
"I have to find a chance to give him a heads up."
"What should we do with the Stinger Gang? Do we want to tell the boss?" Louis asked worriedly.
Baron Brignel thought for a while and said:
"Being not."
"Ciel actually did a good thing this time. I want to see how the Stinger Gang will react."
Seeing the doubtful expressions on his subordinates, Brignel always liked to "teach" them to show his wisdom.
Jue smiled and said:
"Since the Stinger Gang was established, in less than two years, the number of people with extraordinary powers within them has expanded to the point where they are only slightly less than us, and they have seized a large amount of territory. Don't you think there is a big problem here?
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"If they are given another two years, I'm afraid the officials will notice and find out who is behind the scenes."
