Everyone froze, and Grover's eyes moved slightly:

"So, there is a chance that Luosang will be poisoned?"

"Almost poisoned to death, just a little bit."

Paul stood in front of the broken floor-to-ceiling window, looking out at the garden outside the window, thoughtfully:

"The window was broken, but there was very little broken glass in the room. Most of it fell outside the window."

Everyone was stunned, only Miranda nodded.

"I understand, that beast didn't break in through the window," D.D came to his senses, "but he felt bad after drinking poisoned wine, so he broke through the window with all his strength and escaped from here!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone cheered and came to the broken window.

"Still stumbling along the way, even trampling on the lawn and fence." Mallos looked at the garden downstairs and mused.

"That's why the housekeepers and servants woke up early."

"So, Lausanne II not only attempted murder, but was poisoned and fled all the way, in very bad condition?" Glover narrowed his eyes.

Everyone, look at me, and I'll look at you.

"I'm going to make arrangements right away," Toledo gritted his teeth and turned around, "see if we can follow the trail and find anything. If he is really poisoned..."

"Be careful," Mallos warned from behind. "We thought he was seriously injured and waiting to die, but he always surprises us."

Everyone turned around and looked at the crime scene again.

"If what you said is right, Mira," D.D looked surprised, "It's unbelievable, Brennan, this unarmed old man, defeated the strong with the weak, and almost poisoned Lausanne II with his own power.

?”

"He almost did...something that even a group of us couldn't do?" Nixi looked ugly.

The rest of the people couldn't help but look at each other, and the atmosphere was awkward.

"It's not about the weak defeating the strong," Miranda shook her head. "This old man is a strong man, but he doesn't show it on his sword."

"Strength and weakness are not constant."

Mallos interrupted them and said with the same emotion:

"In a battle duel, the competition is not about a person's own weight or strength, but about each person's ability to adjust their weight on the scale and convert their strengths and weaknesses."

He looked at his subordinates:

"At this point, Brennan is obviously better than Lausanne."

"But he is dead," Glover said coldly, gritting his teeth, "Losanne II is not."

"We're not dead either," Paul shook his head, "but have we defeated Lausanne?"

Glover snorted coldly and did not answer.

"All in all, this guy is a problem," Nixi frowned. "Losanne II may continue to cause trouble like this and implicate innocent people until we kill him."

"How to do it? All of us plus one..." Morgan snorted coldly and did not continue.

"Besides, the Emerald City is already in big enough trouble," Conmuto sighed, "we have too much to do."

"There will be a way," Miranda took over with a firm look, "If, as the Lord said, strength and weakness are not constant, then there will definitely be a way to defeat Lausanne - even if it's us."

"Just adjust the scales right."

Everyone was silent when they heard this.

"Your Highness! Your Highness Thales!"

At this moment, an urgent call came from outside the door.

"Found it, found it!"

Everyone turned around and saw Wyatt, whom they hadn't seen for a long time, rushing into Brennan's study, out of breath:

"I found it!"

"Be careful, really Huaiya, watch your step!" D.D supported Huaiya who was unsteady due to being too excited, "Don't dare to be careless in this room, a wine bottle will kill you, you know!"

Huaiya glanced at Doyle in confusion, but he didn't talk about anything else. Instead, he hurriedly pulled out a volume of documents and handed it to Thales:

"That's right, Your Highness, what happened in the Emerald City these days, whether it's a murder case or Lausanne, the Blood Bottle Gang or Federico, there are all kinds of doubts. I think and think, think and think, think and think, think and think, my head is spinning.

I just couldn’t figure it out! So when His Highness wrote to Fuxing Palace, I also attached a letter summarizing my notes and findings, and planned to ask the knowledgeable people in Yongxing City.

people……"

"Knowing one? Who is it? Your father?" D.D asked doubtfully.

Mallos stretched out his hand to stop D.D's words and signaled everyone to be quiet.

And Thales looked at the documents sent by Huaiya page by page, his expression gradually changed from doubtful to solemn.

No way?

"So, then the reply from the royal capital came," Huaiya tried his best to adjust his breathing and suppress the excitement of discovering the truth. "Ms. Ji Ni didn't say anything. She only attached this file with the letter. It was a

The past cases in Yongxing City, and then, then I suddenly understood..."

"who?"

D.D's face changed: "Miss Ji Ni? Are you talking about that terrifying king's love..."

This time, without any signal from Mallos, Glover stretched out his big hand and pressed D.D's words into his mouth.

"You did a great job, Wyatt."

Thales put down the file, handed it to Mallos, and nodded to the panting attendant.

"Zombie, have you done what I asked you to do before?"

Glover's eyes moved:

"Yes, Your Highness, if she knows what's going on."

who?

D.D rolled his eyes, but his mouth was covered, and he couldn't ask any questions.

"Very good," Thales turned to Mallos, "Thor, I will give you a list later and ask Butler Ashford for help. Before evening, please invite all the people above.

Or you can tie them up, remember, no one is missing."

Mallos looked through the file in his hand, his eyes moved, and he didn't ask any more questions:

"As you command, Your Highness."

"Now, Star Lake Guards, collect all the evidence and return to Kongming Palace. Everyone is ready to prepare. We will set off in the evening." Thales's order was cold and unquestionable, making everyone shudder. "Before that, I have to go

Dealing with government affairs, a lot of mess, and..."

Thales looked sharply:

"Go meet our prisoners."

See if they repent.

All the guards were ordered to leave.

"Your Highness, may I ask," Miranda couldn't help but ask, "what exactly are we going to do today?"

Everyone moved for a moment and couldn't help but look at Thales.

do what?

"Killing people, stirring up troubles, but no one can control it, doing whatever they want..."

Duke Xinghu looked at the poisoned wine on the table, then looked at the rising sun outside the window, squinting his eyes.

"I'm tired of him wandering around the Emerald City for too long and can't wait to adjust the scales."

Thales's eyes were filled with anger:

"Tonight, we will hunt - Lausanne II."

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Emerald City, Beimen Bridge, sparsely populated nameless alley.

"I know who you are."

A boy of sixteen or seventeen years old was sitting on a pile of boxes, with a knife stuck in his waist, and his face showed a fierceness that should not be expected at this age.

The person he stared at fiercely was a gray-robed man whose face and body were covered. The latter stood in the shadows and just looked up at the young man without answering.

"I heard that you are dead." The young man felt that he had been ignored. He jumped off the box and walked towards the man in gray robe. He touched the handle of the knife intentionally or unintentionally, "You were stabbed by one of your own."

The man in gray robe raised his head slightly, smiled coldly, and a sharp and determined female voice came from under the gray robe:

"The second half is right."

The young man smiled with evil intentions.

"Ha, you were betrayed by your subordinates and became a lost dog. Why, now you are looking for a backer in despair?"
To be continued...