At the door of the "Piranha" bar, a figure walked in.
She was a woman of neither height nor short, wearing a dark black, relatively conservative long dress, her eyebrows were painted delicately, her skin was covered with thick foundation, her cheeks were painted with very obvious blush, and her lips were bright and shiny.
, there are brilliant colors around the eyes.
Although this woman has problems with excessive make-up, too thick make-up, and uncoordinated overall style, her crystal-clear brown eyes, tall and delicate nose bridge, beautiful lip line, and well-shaped figure still make her exude
Has a strong charm.
Most of the male customers in the bar turned their attention to the door, and no one spoke for a while. After the woman nodded arrogantly to several of the customers, they seemed to come to life, and some tried to strike up a conversation.
, some spoke loudly to their companions and showed off themselves.
The woman didn't stop, walked through the crowd, and sat on the other side of the bar.
You have such a unique style. If Franka were here, she would definitely go up and strike up a conversation... While Lumian felt a little sorry for his companion, he looked back and said to the bartender with a smile:
"That lady is very popular."
The bartender put away his expression of looking at the new adventurer and said seriously:
"She's my boss."
The boss... Lumian suddenly remembered the name of this bar and asked thoughtfully:
"Piranha?"
"It's her." The bartender lowered his voice, then walked up to the beautiful woman with heavy makeup and her actual age could not be seen, and poured her a glass of Blackland wine of an unknown brand.
When the bartender returned, Lumian spoke curiously:
“Why is there the nickname ‘Piranha’?
"I think she is very popular."
The bartender subconsciously turned his head, glanced at the boss, and found that she was drinking wine intently, looking aimlessly at the nearby drinkers, and then whispered:
"In Port of Palos, beautiful women like her often just enjoy the admiration and praise of men and will not give them the opportunity to get really close. But our boss is different. If she likes her, she will really invite him.
We spent wonderful evenings together, and sometimes, from the room upstairs, we could hear her moans from the hall..."
At this point, the bartender stopped, with a look of aftertaste and yearning on his face.
Happy? Lumian frowned slightly and asked with a smile:
"Have you ever been noticed?"
The bartender fell silent for a moment.
For a moment, Lumian suspected that the other party would smash the cup in his hand onto his head.
He changed the subject:
"Aren't there some rude and brutal men who force your boss?"
The bartender took a breath and said:
"Think again about the name of our bar."
Piranha...is that what it means? Lumian has a clear understanding.
The bartender continued:
"Any man who tried to force our boss was either severely injured or thrown from upstairs, and some even disappeared mysteriously.
"Even those who are attracted to her will turn pale after one night, their legs will be weak, and they will not be able to walk steadily.
"That's why she was nicknamed 'Piranha'. She didn't mind at all, and later she used it as the name of the bar."
This is a little different from the style of the "Pleasure Witches"... However, witches also have their own styles. Franka, the "Pleasure Witch", is different from other "Pleasure Witches"...
Lumian satisfied his curiosity and stopped asking about the bar owner. He took out a pair of ordinary playing cards from the "traveler's bag" and said:
"In recent years, have you seen or heard of anyone using playing cards as weapons?"
According to Anthony Reed's analysis of "Hisoka", this core member of "April Fool's Day" has a strong tendency to express himself, and successfully produced the poker that can change the card surface and has the characteristics of "frost" and "cutting"
Finally, it cannot be used only in "April Fool's Day" pranks. When fighting someone or murdering someone, you should also be very happy to use that magical item to end the target's life.
This is a clue for investigation.
The two pranks initiated by "Hisoka" are both related to Matani State and involve some relatively secret or important local matters. It is impossible for someone who is not a local or someone who has lived there for a long time to suddenly
Choose this area and have enough intelligence support.
Lumian had reasonable doubts that the original range of activities of "Sisuo" was in Matanibon and nearby areas.
This is the reason why he clearly felt that "Hisoka" should have received "Loki's" warning, and had already evacuated this place in advance, lurked, and wanted to visit Matani State.
Only by mastering "Hisoka's" past can we master his present and end his future!
The indigenous bartender laughed at Lumian:
"Do you think I'll know?
"You should ask the patrol team about this kind of thing. Whether they will answer you or not is another matter."
Inspection team... Lumian did not feel dissatisfied and nodded lightly.
The Patrol Team is a team of Extraordinaries established by General Quelalir who rules the Matani State. It mainly handles occult events and battles between Extraordinaries.
In this kingdom, after most of the Intis colonists withdrew, whether it was the remaining churches of the Church of the Eternal Blazing Sun and the Church of the God of Steam and Machinery, or the newly built Church of the Earth Mother,
"The churches of the church have no officially licensed law enforcement powers.
Although the three major churches certainly have extraordinary teams stationed in churches in different cities, they can only be used to protect themselves and the believers hiding in the churches. They cannot take over events that the police cannot handle and eliminate possible hidden dangers as they did within the original sphere of influence.
abnormal.
The corresponding powers were taken back by General Queraril and handed over to the newly formed patrol team.
Some of the Extraordinaries in the patrol team came from the army of General Qualaril, some belonged to the remnants of the former Balam Empire, and some were original adventurers and bounty hunters.
What a simple and simple name... Lumian turned his head and looked at the few wanted posters on the wall, thought for a moment and said:
"General Querarir doesn't want adventurers to use Matanibon as a hunting paradise, and doesn't want them to fight in the streets under the pretext of chasing a target on a wanted poster?"
The bartender looked at Lumian with a slightly surprised look:
"Among adventurers, you have a pretty good mind.
"In Matani State, we only want people who have committed crimes here. No one cares about what you have done in other places."
It is indeed one of the paradises for adventure... Lumian picked up the sugar and wine, and Gulu drank the rest.
He was about to change to a glass of West Balam's characteristic spirits to taste the different flavors, when he suddenly felt someone watching him.
That was the owner of the "Piranha" bar, the woman with gorgeous makeup and a black dress.
Lumian nodded calmly, withdrew his gaze and looked at the bartender.
Although this "piranha" is indeed very beautiful, it can't compare with the "witch" who is famous for her feminine charm. Moreover, Lumian doesn't like such heavy makeup.
At this moment, the woman stood up, walked to Lumian's side, raised her rich lips and said:
"I can feel that you, like me, are a living volcano, but you have not erupted yet. You are still enduring with difficulty and waiting in pain.
"Tonight, are you willing to feel my passion?"
Lumian raised his right hand and touched his face.
Are you attracted to me?
Speaking of which, I have been popular with girls since I was a child. After I became a "Hunter", all kinds of beauties often appeared around me... Is this the hidden influence of the real man path? That's not right, according to the description of the "Adventurer" series of novels According to the recent rumors I heard at sea, Mr. Fool’s envoy Daniz was also on the “Hunter” path, but he had a crush on her and didn’t have a decent female companion...
Lumian mumbled something silently, stood up, and asked with a smile:
"What do you call it?"
"Belodia." The woman's smile widened, making Lumian feel that she would probably look better if she took off the heavy makeup on her face.
Lumian took off the golden straw hat on his head, put it on his chest, bowed slightly and saluted:
"Ms. Belodia, thank you for the invitation, but I have someone I like."
As he spoke, he ignored Belodia's slightly stiffened face, passed the "piranha" and walked towards the door of the bar with a calm expression.
Belodia did not call him to stop, but like many other customers in the bar, she watched him open the heavy wooden door and walk out.
Amidst the clang of the wooden door closing on its own, Lumian showed a sneer and said silently to himself:
"I can't even resist the charm of the 'Pleasure Witch', so why would I take the risk to find a woman whose origin and purpose I don't know?
"Using someone you like as an excuse is a way of maintaining your dignity. If you want to take revenge, then I won't be polite..."
Lumian, who left the bar early, wandered around the nearby neighborhoods, looking for secluded alleys to see if he could encounter something or a criminal, so as to obtain the source of intelligence.
After walking around for several streets, he suddenly heard the sound of banging coming from a dark and deserted alley.
Lumian quietly approached and went deep into the alley, where he saw two men fighting fiercely.
One of them has obvious indigenous characteristics. He is not too old, only in his twenties. His face is relatively pale. He holds a sharp but heavy short knife in his right hand. His left palm is slightly open, and there is a dark shadow floating in the palm.
It was cold and gloomy all around.
The other one is in his early thirties, with ordinary facial features, expressionless face, short black hair, and dark green eyes with more white around them.
He wore a common white shirt and black trousers, and held a scalpel-like but longer and sharper weapon in each hand.
At this time, the two were fighting fiercely, and their weapons collided rapidly, making clanging sounds.
As soon as he saw this kind of performance, Lumian knew that they were not ordinary people and they all had extraordinary qualities.
Lumian stopped moving forward, put his hands in his pockets, propped his right foot back, and leaned leisurely on the wall next to him, watching this close combat between extraordinary beings without concealing his presence.