Charlie was confused and subconsciously replied: "No problem." When Lumian counted out the banknotes worth 0 Firkin, he suddenly woke up and looked up at the door with fear and vigilance.
It is evening now, and the fifth floor is not like the second floor, with large balconies on both sides, so the lighting is very poor and it is dark, as if it has already fallen into the night.
Seeing that there were no people coming and going in the corridor, Charlie relaxed a little: suppressing the noise and said to Lumian
"You deceived others and sold the fake necklace as a real necklace for 1,000 fils gold?"
"One, it is not others who are deceived."
"Who is that?" Charlie asked in confusion as he instinctively took the 1 Firkin note.
Lumian's smile instantly became bright: "It's the Sa Party." Hearing this answer, Charlie almost threw out the banknotes in his hand.
He looked at Lumian with fear and said, "Are you crazy?
"They will kill people. People often disappear in the streets!" Lumian smiled and said: "Second, it can't be deception."
"Ah?" Charlie couldn't keep up with Lumian's train of thought. Lumian explained with a smile
"They knew that the necklace was fake, but they were still willing to pay 1,000 fir gold." How is that possible?
Charlie's first reaction was that he was joking. The Savoyard Party was just a little bit vicious, but not stupid. How could it be possible to pay 1,000 fils gold for a fake necklace worth only 0 fils gold?
Suddenly, Charlie had an idea: "You won't rob the leader of the Savoy Party, will you?" That would be even crazier!
Lumian smiled and said: "Relax, Baron Brignel and I reached an agreement during a friendly conversation. Don't worry, there won't be any problems later."
"Hey, do you want that 0 Ferkin?" Having a friendly conversation with Baron Brignel...Charlie once again felt like he didn't know the neighbor in front of him.
Considering that he really didn't have any money, he accepted the 0 ferkin and murmured to himself: "Thank you." Lumian nodded with a smile, turned and walked out the door.
At this moment, Charlie vaguely understood the whole thing and blurted out: "Have you joined the Savoy Party?" Lumian did not turn around, waved his hand and said: Yes.
"Back in Room 07, Lumian, who had just taken off his disguise and was about to go out for food, heard a familiar curse coming from the fourth floor: "If you think this money is easy to come by, you can just lie down and earn it yourself!
"A coward who doesn't have that thing down there, he only dares to bully women!"
"Send your mother to me if you can!" Lumian listened for a few seconds and probably understood that Wilson from the Sting Gang had come with his men to ask Yin Rousi to collect protection money.
The corners of his mouth turned up a little, revealing a smile. The next second, Lumian put on a dark blue peaked cap, walked out of Room 07, and went all the way to the fourth floor.
Before he even got close to Room 8, he heard a slap in the face and Yin Sangsi's more intense cursing and struggle.
The tenants on this floor have their wooden doors tightly closed, and no one dares to come out and walk around. Lumian single-handedly
"Putting his pocket in, he came outside 408. The first thing he saw was the figure of two thugs. They were wearing dark jackets and were blocking the door sideways. At this time, Yin Sangsi's curses gradually mixed with crying and shouting: "
You guys raised it by sows!"
"I curse you! I'm going to cut off that thing underneath you!" Lumian raised his eyebrows and approached the two thugs at the door.
"What are you doing?" one of the thugs asked sternly. Lumian did not answer, but suddenly took a step forward, came to them, reached out and grabbed it.
His movements were so fast that he grabbed the two thugs by the back of their heads before they could react.
Lumian exerted force and made their heads hit each other. In Dong's voice, the two thugs' foreheads were bruised, their eyes turned white, and they fell softly.
As they moved out of the way, Lumian saw the scene in the room: Yin Sangsi, with long flaxen hair and a delicate appearance, was lying on the bed, her dress was messy, there were obvious red and swollen marks on her face, and her brown hair was slightly curled all over her face.
The tough Wilson was putting away a wad of bills, his belt was untied, and another thug was responsible for holding down Yin Sangsi.
Sensing the movement at the door, the leader of the Stinger Gang quickly reached for both ends of the belt and looked out.
He then saw Lumian who wiped his hands lightly and stepped over his two men. Without giving Wilson a chance to ask questions, Lumian smiled and said: "No one told you that the Golden Rooster Hotel is now owned by our Savoyard Party.
Protection?" Before he could finish his words, before Wilson fastened his belt, he stepped forward and struck him with a cannon punch.
Wilson hurriedly dodged and took the time to buckle his belt. At the same time, his eyes were slightly narrowed and his gaze was locked on Lumian.
Lumian suddenly felt a certain kind of fear: it was the uncontrollable timidity and fear that ordinary people experience when encountering villains and gang members. Wilson made similar emotions substantive.
But when Lumian was still an ordinary person, he would not be frightened by villains and dare not fight back. As a street kid, he always adhered to the concept of escaping and surrendering if he could. If he couldn't, then drag the other person to die with him.
Now that he is a Sequence 8 Beyonder, he is even less afraid.
Another Extraordinary? Lumian relied on the fierceness brought by fear to stick to Wilson and once again used his close combat skills.
His hands, elbows, knees, feet, etc. turned into weapons, suppressing Wilson who had barely managed to get the belt down like a storm.
Amidst the crashing sound, another thug reacted, picked up a chair in the room, and was about to hit Lumian on the back.
But Lumian twisted his upper body like a snake and circled behind Wilson. Bang, the chair hit Wilson's head, causing stars to appear in his eyes and his body to shake.
With a crash, the already solid chair was shattered into pieces. Lumian straightened his body like a spring and lifted his hind legs backwards.
His heel accurately hit the thug's lower abdomen, making a muffled sound. The thug's eyes suddenly popped out, he covered his arms with both hands, fell down, rolled back and forth, but screamed without making a sound, as if he was being beaten.
Pinch the cock by the neck.
While Lumian lifted his right foot, he pulled his arm forward and hit Wilson's chest like a whip.
Wilson, who was hit hard by himself, had no way to escape and heard the sound of broken ribs. Before he could escape from the pain, Lumian had grabbed his arms and pulled him towards him.
Poof! What greeted him was the impact of his knee. Wilson's face turned pale and he bent his body.
Lumian immediately took his hands and hit Wilson on the back like a giant hammer. Plop!
Wilson fell to the ground. Lumian took the opportunity to rush over, grabbed his arms, and pressed his knee on his back.
"I thought you were very strong." Lumian laughed.
"In the end, he didn't even last ten seconds." According to his judgment, Wilson was Sequence 9, a type that was more focused on fighting and strengthening his body, but he was not sure which path he took.
Wilson, who was provoked, struggled hard, but couldn't get out of the opponent's control. Lumian looked up at Yin Sangsi, who was obviously stunned. He smiled lowly and said to Wilson and the thugs who had not yet recovered their fighting ability: "Go back and tell you what's above.
People, this is the territory of my Shire, if you have any problem, just come to our Savoyard Party!" Lumian smiled: "I am not sure whether I will die, but you will die now."
"You dare to kill me in front of so many people?" Wilson mocked. Wilson screamed suddenly, and cold sweat the size of a bean broke out on his forehead.
His arm was directly broken! Lumian immediately lifted him up, jumped onto Yin Sangsi's wooden table, pushed open the window, and hung him on the outer wall.
Looking at the alley below where no one was walking, Lumian smiled and said to Wilson: "Guess, do I dare to throw you down?" At this moment, Lumian let go of his hand.
I haven't answered yet! Wilson was shocked to feel his body falling rapidly. As a last resort, he had to try his best to adjust his posture to avoid the vital point.
Bang! He fell heavily to the ground, and many places were instantly transformed into a lake of flesh and blood. Lumian observed it for two seconds and then laughed from the air: "You have quite a strong vitality. You are not dead yet. Is your nickname Street Mantis?"
?" He no longer paid attention to Wilson, jumped off the wooden table, and said to the three thugs who were struggling to stand up: "Did you hear what I just said?" The three thugs.
Zhan Zhan nodded on the spot, turned around, and prepared to escape.
"Wait a minute." Lumian called out to them. The three thugs froze on the spot, their bodies trembling slightly.
The three thugs frantically took out the banknotes and threw them to the ground. After receiving Lumian's approval, they stumbled out of Room 408.
Yin Sangsi looked at the whole process quite blankly, only remembering the words that this place was taken over by the Savoyard Party. Then, she found that Charles from the Savoyard Party did not greet her and explain how much money she should pay in the future.
He didn't even look at her and walked straight to the door.
Yin Sangsi subconsciously opened her mouth and tried to ask something, but thinking that the Stinger Gang might come back, she fell silent again and watched Lumian's figure disappear into the darkness outside the door.