Amidst the laughter, Lunn, who had been lying on the ground and ignored by everyone, reached out and grabbed Ravel's palm, blocking the dagger from stabbing Vicente.
Lunn used a slight force on his hand, tore off Raphael's wrist, and threw the dagger that he took from Raphael's hand to the ground.
Rafael let out a muffled groan and stared at Lun with some disbelief in his eyes.
"When did you..." Ravel wanted to ask something in disbelief.
Lunn ignored his words and just controlled Ravel, reaching out to push Vicente aside who was previously controlled by him.
Agnes took Vicente and took a step back, interrupting Ravel with a smile.
"Mr. Raffl, Mr. Bernie has left, you don't need to continue pretending." Agnes leaned close to Raffl's ear and whispered.
"As far as I know, your behavior is not very consistent with your past performance. I don't think an assistant who never respects the leader would be willing to put himself in danger just to let the leader escape."
Ravel's struggling movements gradually became quiet.
"There is no need to deny that your attitude towards Mr. Bernie is very obvious. And your behavior just now...do you think staying here is not a dangerous thing?" Agnes asked with interest.
"Because of what? Someone came to save you? Or do you think I won't kill you?" Agnes asked, her eyes fixed on Ravel.
"Or maybe it's both?"
Ravel's face looked a little ugly. He subconsciously wanted to raise his hand, but Lunn held him tightly and couldn't move at all.
Agnes sneered and said, "It seems that I didn't kill anyone today, which gave you some misunderstandings."
"But it's okay. I really don't want to kill you today." Agnes raised her head to signal Luen to let go of Raffl. She raised her hand and grabbed Raffl's shoulders, and asked softly in his ear: "Tell me you stay." The purpose of coming down, Mr. Raffl, wouldn't you be honest?"
Rafael, on the other hand, looked ugly and said nothing.
"Or is this scene not quite in line with your expectations?" Agnes asked.
Ravel suddenly raised his intact left hand, a flash of silver light flashed in his palm, and raised his hand to stab Agnes in the throat.
Agnes instantly grabbed his left wrist, took out the blade from his palm, and casually broke Ravel's wrist with her hand.
"It seems that Mr. Raffl's idea is very firm." Agnes looked at the blade in her hand towards the sun.
"Well, an ordinary blade, do you really think it can kill me?" Agnes asked with interest.
Ravel was expressionless and didn't speak.
"It seems that Mr. Raffl doesn't think so either." Agnes said with a smile.
"Miss, please don't act stupid," Ravel said abruptly, with a gloomy expression on his face: "Lun turns out to be yours."
"You have sent him to the St Brotherhood to monitor our movements for so long, and are you finally ready to take action today?"
Agnes raised her eyebrows but said nothing.
"No, since you are coming here, you shouldn't be the person behind him, you should just be the executor... Moreover, you have started taking action since the day before yesterday..."
"You said you came today because of his commission. It should be just a cover."
Agnes couldn't help but look a little weird, but said nothing.
"It should be you who have decided to get rid of the Ste Brotherhood." Ravel changed his words and said nervously and firmly.
"You are right, the people from the police department are already on their way." Agnes followed Ravel's words and said with a smile: "Are you really not going to save it?"
Raffl laughed, with a bit of pride in his voice, and said with a sneer: "You want to implicate Mr. by bringing down the Ste Brotherhood? Just dream, Mr. is already ready to give up on that guy Bernie. ."
"Really? But the Brotherhood fell like this, and he doesn't feel ashamed?" Agnes said with a strange expression.
Ravel couldn't help but look a little nervous, and his voice couldn't help but be a lot louder.
"The gentleman will not take action. Bernie relied on the strength of the gentleman to get started, and then tried to get rid of the gentleman. The gentleman has long been ready to give up on him."
"Really?" Agnes raised her eyebrows, stretched out her hand to touch Ravel's shoulder, and asked in a low voice: "So, are you going to blame him for what happened to the crew of the Silver Rose? But who is Bernie for? How can someone not be clear about things? Moreover, now that I know it, how can I let you get what you want? "
"You...you..." Ravel's face became more and more ugly, and he couldn't help but become nervous as he spoke.
"You said, now that the Ste brothers will be overthrown and Bernie escapes, if he knows that your husband was ready to give up on him a long time ago, and you will blame him for the crew of the Silver Rose, you said, Who will he hate?"
"You can't possibly do what you want." Rafael calmed down and retorted calmly.
"Really?" Agnes couldn't help but sneered and said, "The more you give away, the easier it is to generate hatred. Do you really think so?"
"Besides, Bernie knows very well that he did not do what happened to the Silver Rose. Your behavior today is also very obvious. He can know it with just a little thought. As long as he tells the police, isn't the real murderer also obvious?"
Ravel sneered twice and said nothing.
"You don't seem worried. Let me think about it. You took the initiative to let Bernie escape... Do you want to silence him?" Agnes asked.
The muscles on Ravel's face couldn't help but twitch, but he still didn't speak.
"The Silver Rose incident should be very important to you, right? You should not only silence them, but also create the illusion that Bernie is absconding in fear of crime?" Agnes said, staring at Ravel.
"Without me, your plan should be possible to succeed." Agnes thought thoughtfully, curled her lips, and said softly: "However, in this plan, although you are just a victim, you are the key one."
"After all, you were the one who really went to Wolfe's Restaurant, and there is no doubt that you played a role in the death of the crew of the Silver Rose. You are indeed very loyal, but some methods do not need to take into account your own safety. will......"
Ravel's expression changed, and before his open mouth could be closed, Agnes lifted his chin up.
"Come on, take a nap." Agnes reached out and knocked Raffl unconscious.
"Okay." Agnes watched Ravel's body fall to the ground, turned to look at Vicente, and said, "Now you can go interrogate Lunn. I think this is a quiet and safe place. "
"I don't think it's necessary," Vicente said in a low voice with a complicated look on his face, "My questions today have been answered."
"Okay," Agnes shrugged and said, "Then let me ask you a question, do you know who the gentleman Rafael is talking about?"
Vicente couldn't help but look weird.
