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 said hello half-jokingly and half-sarcastically.
He is still brooding over the fact that Charlie came 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."
"Ah?" 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 and forgot 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 looked at Lumian again 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 seems to be no law in his eyes, there is indifference in his bones, and there is a lack of the word fear in his mind. He actually threw a living person from the fourth floor, and he was the leader of the Stinger Gang!
Isn't he afraid of the Stingers' revenge?
This reminded Charlie of what Charles did when he held his short knife to his throat when he was threatened by Susanna Mathis.
Charlie had always thought that this was mainly a threat, a kind of intimidation, but now he suspected that if Susanna Matisse was unwilling to compromise, Charles would really give him a knife.
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!
"How about you change the place quickly? If you move out of the market area, you should be fine."
He felt that no matter how crazy Charles was or how weak his legal awareness was, he was the one who really helped him. He must be reminded that he was in danger and had to run away quickly.
Lumian smiled:
"We, the Savoyard Party, are not easy to mess with."
"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 asked Charles to deal with Wilson? Charlie suddenly realized it and was half relieved.
Since it was the Savoie Party who took the initiative to provoke, 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.
Should he belong to the Savoy party, or is it possible to redeem himself?
Market Avenue, Breeze Ballroom.
Lumian sat down at the bar, knocked on the table and said: "A cup of Lover, one mashed potato, one lard veal slice, one pork sausage, and one croissant."
"Lover refers to the "sugar wine" brewed from sugar cane syrup with ice and water, which is a common slang in every bar in Intis.
Not long after, Lumian drank the amber-colored sweet wine and ate the fragrant and tempting lard veal slices.
While tasting the food, he listened to the singing on the dance floor and swayed his body 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 getting closer:
"Let me treat you. This is your first time to play in our Breeze Ballroom."
"Okay." Lumian rarely pretends to be polite.
Louis ordered a glass of syrupy lemonade, which was known as "devil" in the slang, and said:
"You live in the Golden Rooster Hotel, right?"
"Yes." 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?" Louis 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 have to report this to the Baron."
How can this guy be 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:
Did we find a knife or a big trouble?
No. 126, Market Avenue, in Roger's three-story building with a small garden.
Looking at the bruised Wilson being carried in front of him, Roger looked at the three trembling thugs with cold blue eyes and said:
Charles..."The Black Scorpion" Roger's slightly fat face showed a mixture of confusion and wariness.
He said to himself:
"There is no such person as Charles among the top leaders of the Savoyard Party..."
"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 remembered 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 is nearly 1.8 meters tall.
Roger thought for a few seconds and said to the man next to him:
"Haman, go find Baron Brignel and ask them what's 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 thought for a moment and asked.
"Yes, he was seriously injured and not dead." Louis quickly added the information.
Baron Brignel held his pipe and thought for a while:
"Why did Charles 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 an opportunity 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 moment and said:
"Not used for the time being."
"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
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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."