Under the open window of Room 601, Lumian climbed with his bare hands, using the bumps, statues and pipes on the outer wall to get closer to the ground layer by layer, like a rapid descent, precise and stable.
Soon, he jumped lightly and landed on the edge of White Coat Street, muttering lowly: "Why do you have to let me climb down from the sixth floor? I didn't do anything!"
Lumian complained, slipped into the shadows of the street, and walked towards Market Avenue.
In room 601.
Franka looked back at the gently shaking window, straightened her silk nightgown, and smiled as she faced the slowly opening door.
Jenna, who was wearing a sequined red dress, put away the spare key Franca gave her and stepped into the apartment.
"So early today?" Franca blocked the path where Jenna was looking at the window and asked doubtfully.
Jenna sighed and said: "The band's six-string player had an accident at home. Although it didn't affect my singing, everyone was in a bad mood. The ballroom manager named Rene asked me to finish early and change the theme tonight. Into a close-up dance.”
The side dance in the market area is different from the regular one. Men and women hug each other and you rub me and I rub you on the dance floor with only a little light. It is quite exciting. A dance hall without enough dancers cannot support this kind of dance.
"What's the matter?" Franka worked hard to find a topic, silently calculating the time it would take for Lumian to climb to the first floor.
During this process, she secretly complained: "Why is the "Muggle" brother a "hunter" instead of an "assassin"? The "assassin" can jump directly from the sixth floor and land like a feather!
Jenna told the story of the band member, and finally said: "Fuck, why do unfortunate people always have more misfortunes?
"Well, although it ended earlier than normal, it was also very late. It would be too troublesome to go home, so I'd better come to your place to sleep."
Jenna lived far away from Market Avenue and chose to sleep with Franka here when she performed late at the dance club. She even had a spare key.
Warehouse... porter... Thinking of the feedback given to her by her subordinates, Franka probably guessed that it was the influence of "Mouse" Christo's incident.
While she sighed that there were still innocent people who lost their loved ones, she sighed in her heart: "007's brother is very efficient. I just told him about the man in the mirror late last night, and before this evening, the official extraordinary person The exception has been cleared."
A man with the internal code number 007 of the Curly Baboon Research Society is a member of an official organization in Trier, and his rank seems to be quite high, and Franka has secrets about many of her colleagues from the research society in Trier. contact information and occasionally organize private gatherings.
Of course, Franka did not think that the relationship with the man in the mirror would end here, because the special mirror world was still there, the mysterious item Gardner Martin brought into Trier was still there, and the classical silver mirror in her hand was still there. Now, if we don't eradicate all these, we will only solve the temporary problem. We don't know when similar anomalies will break out in the future.
Regarding the classical silver mirror that can enter the special mirror world, Franka's attitude is to be wary of it and study it carefully - there may be some secret of the "witch" path hidden in it.
"Why don't you speak?" Jenna stretched out her right hand and waved it in front of Franka.
Franka came back to her senses and sighed softly: 1
"I was also a little sad after hearing the unfortunate experience you said."
It was precisely because she did not want to face the pain of a large number of innocent people that she followed Lumian's advice and "handed over" the matter to the authorities.
Jenna walked around Franka and walked to the guest room, intending to change into comfortable clothes.
She glanced around and saw that the window in the living room was open, letting in the cool night breeze.
"I was a little bored just now." Franka quickly said the prepared words.
Jian Na glanced at her suspiciously: "What's the explanation for this?"
Cough... Franca almost choked on her own saliva.
Fortunately, Jian Na didn't think much, entered the guest room, and walked to the bathroom holding her pajamas and pajamas.
After Lumian returned to Market Avenue, he first went around No. 126, where Roger "The Black Scorpion" lived, and visited four gangsters who were dressed as homeless people and sitting in different directions, away from the target area, and promised On Monday, each person will receive 100 Firkin.
That night, he slept uneasily in the Breeze Ballroom. He woke up from time to time and listened to the movement outside the window, hoping to detect the sound of rapid footsteps.
At dawn, after having breakfast in the cafe and reading the newspaper for a while, Louis came up from the first floor, leaned into his ear and said: "Boss, Superintendent Everett, please come to the Valley opposite the police headquarters at 10 o'clock sharp." Drink coffee at Café Asia.”
The superintendent wants to meet me, the newly appointed leader of the Savoyard Party? With the "peeping glasses" in hand, Lumian is quite calm.
He asked about Louis: "Who else?"
"A lot." Louis said in a lowered voice, "It is said that all the gang leaders in the market area will go. Voting officially starts today."
Voting will last for three full days.
I see...it seems that we are not allowed to sabotage the congressional election...I wonder if the Stingers will go?
Lumian nodded, left the Breeze Ballroom at 9:15, and returned to the Golden Rooster Hotel.
In room 207, he put on his "secret-peeping glasses" and once again experienced the intense dizziness of falling from a high altitude, his head and feet, and sinking into the ground.
Resisting the urge to retching, Lumian took out a mirror and all the cosmetics and started working.
He didn't make too exaggerated changes, he just thickened his eyebrows, raised his cheekbones, and enhanced some of the shadows, making people instinctively believe that this was Ciel instead of thinking of someone else.
As soon as he finished applying his makeup, Lumian immediately turned the mirror upside down, not even daring to look at the glass window.
Shortly before ten o'clock, he arrived at the Valia Cafe and was ushered into a box by the waiter.
As soon as he entered, he saw several acquaintances, including Baron Brignier, who was wearing a formal suit, a top hat and a pipe, Franca, who was wearing long trousers, red boots and a ladies' shirt, the tall "giant" Simon and a man who looked more like a businessman. 'Bloody Palms' Blake.
Travis Everett, who was wearing a black uniform, was sitting on the single sofa at the top. When he saw Lumian entering, he stood up with a smile: "Are you Charles?"
"Yes, Superintendent Everett." Lumian responded politely.
Franka, Baron Brignel and others who stood up after Travis Everett all looked at Lumian with more or less doubtful expressions.
Franka suddenly understood and looked away from the golden and black hair. Baron Brignel, "Giant" Simon and others gradually "recognized" that this was Ciel.
Superintendent Everett pushed up the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose and said with a smile in his blue eyes: "I have only taken over the Breeze Dance Hall in less than three weeks after arriving in the market area, and I am still so young. I am really outstanding.
"Hey, the market area hasn't been very peaceful this month."
He nodded to Lumian with half praise and half knock, patted a chair next to him and said: "Come, sit here.
"Let me introduce you to the others."
When Lumian stood next to him, Everett pointed at a middle-aged man opposite the coffee table and said, "Roger, you should be familiar with this, right?"
"Black Scorpion" Roger Lumian set his sights on the middle-aged man: he was wearing a formal suit, his black hair was neatly combed back, his face was somewhat sinewy, and his blue eyes were like the deep sea.
"First time we meet." Lumian replied with a smile, feeling that the "Black Scorpion" looked at him with unusually cold eyes.
Everett introduced the people sitting around Roger:
"Haman, Castina."
When Lumian first entered the box, apart from the Savoy party members, he only noticed Haman, because he had a very eye-catching bald head, which was so bright that Lumian wanted to avoid his eyes for fear of being exposed. The disguised figure.
Looking carefully, he found that Haman's appearance was also very distinctive. He had strong eyebrows, a high bridge of nose, and deep lips. He was a handsome tough guy. Even sitting there, he could tell that he was not short in stature and had a deep temperament. The colored jodhpurs and shirt match perfectly.
Castina is petite, about thirty years old, probably less than 1.55 meters tall. She has curly brown hair and brown eyes, exaggerated hips, amazing curves, and thick lips.
"Charles from the Savoyard Party should be familiar to you, right?" Everett introduced him to Roger and others.
Roger showed a cold smile: "Yes, Superintendent, the impression he left on me will never be erased."
"Bald" Haman's eyes already contained hatred and cruelty. "
Everett sighed and said: "We all live in the market area, and only by living in peace can we have a better future and make greater wealth.
"If you have any conflicts, you can come to me and I will be responsible for mediation and arbitration.
"Charle, please bring this cup of coffee to Roger, and then hand over the income of the Breeze Ballroom for the next six months. The matter of Maggot and Art is over here. Whoever comes to us for those two things again?" If you’re troublesome, you can tell me directly.”
Lumian looked at Roger, Haman and Castina amusedly, and found that there was no trace of forgiveness in their eyes, only extremely suppressed coldness and malice.
Baron Brignel and others did not speak, as if they were watching a show, while Franka shook her head at Lumian, signaling him not to be impulsive.
Lumian bent down and picked up the cup of coffee on the coffee table.
Suddenly, he raised his hands and poured the cup of brown liquid on Roger the "Black Scorpion".
Roger reacted very quickly and jumped to the side, hitting the coffee table. Harman and Castina stood up quickly.
At the same time, Lumian pointed at Roger "Black Scorpion" and cursed loudly: "Fuck you! Are you not giving face to the superintendent? Are you pretending to be dumb? If you don't want to mediate, just say so. , I, Ciel, am waiting for you at the Breeze Ballroom!
"The look in your eyes tells me that you will definitely take revenge!"
Arrogant... Franka didn't expect Lumian to be so bold.
