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Chapter 89 Mediation

Under the open window of the room, Lumian climbed with his bare hands, using the concave and convex statues and pipes on the outer wall to get closer to the ground layer by layer, like a rapid descent, precise and stable.

Soon, he jumped lightly and landed on the edge of White Coat Street, muttering in a low voice: Why do you have to let me climb down from the sixth floor? I didn't do anything!

Lumian complained, ducked into the shadows of the street, and walked towards Market Avenue.

In the room: Franca looked back at the gently shaking window, straightened her silk nightgown, and smiled as she faced the slowly opening door.

Jenna, who was wearing a sequined red dress, put away the spare silver key Franca gave her and stepped into the apartment.

Is it so early today?" Franca stopped on the road where Jenna was looking at the window and asked doubtfully.

Jenna sighed and said: The band's six-string player had an accident at home. Although it didn't affect my singing, everyone was not in a good mood. The dance hall manager named Rene asked me to end it early and change the theme tonight

Face dance.

The side dance in the market area is different from the regular one. Men and women hug each other and you rub me and I rub you on the dance floor with only a little light. It is quite exciting. A dance hall without enough dancers cannot support this kind of dance.

What's going on?" Franka worked hard to find a topic, silently calculating the time it would take for Lumian to climb to the first floor.

During this process, she secretly complained: Why is the Muggle brother a "hunter" and not an "assassin"? "Assassin" can jump directly from the sixth floor and land like a feather!

Jian Na recounted what happened to the band member, and finally said: Damn it, why do unfortunate people always have more misfortune?

Well, although it ended earlier than normal, it was also very late and it was too troublesome to go home, so I still came to sleep at your place.

Jenna lived far away from Market Avenue and chose to sleep with Franka here when she performed late at the ballroom. She even had a spare key.

Warehouse... The porter thought of the feedback given to him by his subordinates, and Franca probably guessed it was: the impact of the incident involving Rat "Christo".

While she sighed, there were still innocent people who lost their loved ones... She sighed in her heart: Brother, he is very efficient. I just told him about the love story of the man in the mirror late last night, and before this evening, the official extraordinary person will guide him.

Often cleaned up.

A man in 241 is a member of an official organization in Trier, and his rank seems to be quite high. Franka has secret contact information for many of her colleagues in the seminar in Trier, and occasionally organizes private gatherings.

.

Of course, Franka didn't think that the relationship with the man in the mirror would end here, because the special mirror world was still there, the mysterious item Gardner and Martin got into Trier was still there, and the classical silver mirror in her hand was still there.

It's still there. If we don't eradicate all these, we just solve the temporary problem. I don't know when similar abnormalities will break out in the future.

Regarding the classical silver mirror that can enter the special mirror world, Franka's attitude is to be careful and careful to study... There may be a secret of the "witch" path hidden in it... Why don't you say anything?

?

Jenna stretched out her right hand and waved it in front of Franka.

Franka came back to her senses and sighed softly: After hearing the unfortunate experience you mentioned, I was also a little sad. "It was precisely because she didn't want to face the pain of a large number of innocent people that she followed Lumian's advice and handed the matter over.

Leave it to the authorities.

Jenna bypassed Franka and walked to the guest room, intending to change into comfortable clothes.

She glanced around and saw that the window in the living room was open, and the cool night breeze was blowing in. It was a bit boring just now." Franka quickly said the prepared words.

Janna glanced at her suspiciously, what's the explanation? "Ahem... Fugaka almost choked on her own saliva.

Fortunately, Jian Na didn't think much, entered the guest room, and walked to the bathroom holding her pajamas and pajamas.

After Lumian returned to Market Avenue, he first went around No. 126, where Roger "The Black Scorpion" lived, and visited four gangsters who were dressed as homeless people and sitting in different directions, away from the target area, and promised

On Monday, each person will receive 100 Firkin.

24 That night, he slept in the Breeze Ballroom. He woke up from time to time and listened to the movement outside the window, hoping to detect the sound of rapid footsteps.

At dawn, after having breakfast in the cafe and reading the newspaper for a while, Louis came up from the first floor and leaned into his ear and said: Boss, Superintendent Everett, please come to Walia opposite the police headquarters at 10 o'clock sharp.

Coffee shop.

The superintendent wants to meet me, the newly appointed leader of the Savoyard Party? Lumian is quite calm with the peeping glasses in hand.

He asked Louis: "Who are there? Many." Louis said in a suppressed voice. It was said that all the gang leaders in the market area would go, and voting officially started today.

"The entire election voting will last for three full days. So...

It seems that we are not allowed to disrupt the congressional election... I wonder if the Stingers will go? Lumian nodded, left the Breeze Ballroom at 9:15, and returned to the Golden Rooster Hotel.

Could it be that in room 207, he put on the secret glasses and once again experienced the strong dizziness of falling from a high altitude, with his head and feet falling into the ground? Resisting the urge to retching, Lumian took out a mirror and

All the cosmetics started to get busy.

He didn't make too exaggerated changes, he just thickened his eyebrows, raised his forehead bones, and enhanced some of the shadows, making people instinctively believe that this is Charles, rather than thinking of someone else.

As soon as he finished applying his makeup, Lumian immediately turned the mirror upside down and did not even dare to look at the glass window. When it was almost ten o'clock, he arrived at the Valia Cafe and was ushered into a box by the waiter...

As soon as he entered, he saw several acquaintances, including Baron Brignel who was wearing a formal suit and a top hat holding a cigarette butt, Franca, the tall "giant" Simon in long trousers, red boots and a shirt, and Simon who looked more like

Merchant's "Bloody Palm" Black.

Travis Everett, who was wearing a black uniform, was sitting on the first sofa. When he saw Lumian entering, he stood up with a smile: Are you Ciel?

Yes, Superintendent Everett, Lumian responded politely. Following Travis, Everett, Franca, Baron Brignel and others who got up looked at Lumian, more or less

They all showed suspicious expressions.

Franka suddenly realized and looked away from the golden-black hair. Baron Brignel, "Giant" Simon and others gradually recognized that this was Ciel.

Superintendent Everett pushed up the black-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said with a smile in his blue eyes: He took over the Breeze Dance Hall in less than three weeks after arriving in the market area, and he is still so young. He is really outstanding.

Hey, the market area has not been very quiet this month.

He gave Lumian a half-praising, half-praising compliment, patted a chair next to him and said: Come, sit here and I'll introduce you to the others.

When Lumian stood next to him, Everett pointed at a middle-aged man opposite the coffee table and said: - Roger, you should be familiar with this, right?

"Black Scorpion" Roger Lumian set his sights on the middle-aged man: he was wearing a formal suit, his black hair was neatly combed back, his face was somewhat sinewy, and his blue eyes were like the deep sea.

It’s the first time I’ve seen him.” Lumian replied with a smile, only to feel that…” Mo Xie’s eyes looking at him were extremely cold.

Everett introduced the people sitting on the right side of Roger's car: Harman and Castina.

When Lumian first entered the box, apart from the Savoy party members, he only noticed Haman because he had a very eye-catching bald head, which was so bright that Lumian wanted to avoid his eyes for fear of revealing his disguise.

figure.

Looking carefully, he found that Haman's appearance was also very distinctive, with strong eyebrows, a high bridge of nose, and deep lip lines. "He was a handsome tough guy. Even sitting there, he could tell that he was not short, and

The dark jodhpurs match perfectly. Castina is petite, about thirty years old, probably less than 1.55 meters tall. She has brown-red curly hair and brown eyes, exaggerated hips and amazing curves.

Lips are thicker.

Charles from the Savoyard Party should be familiar to you, right?" Everett introduced Roger and others, and Roger showed a cold smile.

Yes, Superintendent, the impression he left on me will never be forgotten.

Bald Haman's eyes already contained hatred and cruelty.

Everett sighed and said: "We all live in the market area, and only by living in peace can we have a better future and make greater wealth.

"If you have any conflicts, you can come to me. I am responsible for mediation and arbitration.

Charles, please bring this cup of coffee to Roger, and then hand over the income of the Breeze Ballroom for the next six months. The matter of Maggot and Art is over. If anyone comes to trouble you with those two things again,

You can tell me directly."

Lumian looked at Roger Harman and Castina amusedly, and found that there was no trace of forgiveness in their eyes, only extremely suppressed coldness and malice.

Baron Henel and others did not speak, as if they were watching a show. Franka shook her head at Lumian, signaling him not to be impulsive.

Lumian bent down and picked up the cup of coffee on the coffee table. Suddenly he raised his hands and poured the brown liquid on Roger: Black Scorpion.

Roger reacted very quickly and threw himself to the side, hitting the coffee table. Harman and Castina stood up quickly.

At the same time, Lumian pointed at Roger the Black Scorpion and cursed loudly: Fuck you!

Are you not giving the superintendent any face? Are you pretending to be dumb? If you don’t want to mediate, just tell me. I, Ciel, am waiting for you at the Breeze Ballroom!

"The look in your eyes tells me that you will definitely take revenge!

Arrogant... Franca didn't expect Lumian to be so courageous.


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