Edmundo followed the man in black robes speechlessly. In fact, the cocktail was indeed terrible, but no one had ever pointed it out. In that crazy atmosphere, even a glass of vinegar would not taste good.
It will become the most rare wine.
"Let's go, I'm late, I'm afraid it's too late." The man in black robe led Edmundo out of the tavern.
"What happened?" Edmundo continued to ask.
"We'll find out when we get there. I hope it's okay, but in my opinion, it's too late now." The man in black robe said in a deep voice.
The man in black robe was Geng Chaozhong. He found the Black Cat Tavern this afternoon, but the Black Cat Tavern was only open at night. He asked a few homeless people - but everyone knew the bartender of the Black Cat Tavern.
Demondo, but no one knows where he usually is.
At least one afternoon had passed since the incident happened. If there was no accident, Bledsoe might have already suffered an accident. In view of this, Geng Chaozhong had no choice but to wear a black veil - no one knew that those people
Will you find yourself through Bledsoe?
"Bledsoe lives on Rue Jean-Pierre." Edmundo walked quickly behind Geng Chaozhong, his face full of anxiety. "But she may not be there usually. Occasionally, he will come to my place."
Find me at my accommodation."
"There is still some hope." Geng Chaozhong breathed a sigh of relief.
"By the way, who are you? Why are you telling me this?" Edmundo then remembered to ask Geng Chaozhong's identity.
"I am Bledsoe's suitor," Geng Chaozhong suddenly felt a sense of evil, "but to tell you frankly, Yanzi is my girlfriend."
"What?!" Edmundo looked surprised.
"As you expected, Bledsoe didn't like me. Later, I thought Yanzi was pretty good, so we got together." Geng Chaozhong said with uncontrollable joking in his tone.
"This is really a tragedy." Edmundo obviously did not hear the sarcasm in Geng Chaozhong's tone.
Geng Chaozhong did not answer. The identity of this Edmundo was a bit strange. He was obviously not a spy. A spy would not believe him so easily, let alone reveal his emotional state so simply - but this Edmundo
Demondo was able to gain Yanzi's trust, and there seemed to be something he didn't know about it.
"Does Yanzi know what happened between you and Bledsoe?" Geng Chaozhong thought of something.
"Of course she doesn't know," Edmundo shook his head in embarrassment, "How could Yanzi know such a thing? By the way, I won't tell Bledsoe about your relationship with Yanzi."
Geng Chaozhong was dumbfounded.
"By the way, you haven't told me what happened to Bledsoe." Only then did Edmundo remember Geng Chaozhong's purpose in finding him.
"It seems that a group of people are planning to kidnap Bledsoe. I suspect it is the French police." Geng Chaozhong said tentatively.
"Oh." Edmundo's expression was a little strange, and he seemed a little sad. He lowered his head, stopped talking, and quickly led Geng Chaozhong forward.
"Almost there." Half an hour later, Edmundo led Geng Chaozhong to the intersection of Pierre Street. He pointed to a row of apartments in the distance and said: "Over there, No. 363, the house with the red roof.
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"I'll go there by myself, and you stay here and don't move." Geng Chaozhong looked back at Edmundo, and he saw that Edmundo was hesitant.
"No, I'm afraid this matter has something to do with me," Edmundo shook his head, as if he had made up his mind, "Although I prefer swallows, I can't give up Bledsoe."
Geng Chaozhong was a little helpless towards Edmundo's passion, but he did not refuse. The two of them approached Bledsoe's apartment one after the other, like passers-by by accident.
"Don't rush in. If someone is waiting there, we will be in trouble." Geng Chaozhong reminded in a low voice.
Edmundo nodded. It was obvious that he was very nervous.
Gradually, the two of them walked outside the apartment. Geng Chaozhong suddenly stopped and said loudly: "Wait for me, I'll go relieve myself."
Edmundo immediately understood and replied loudly: "Is your balloon deflated? Hurry up!"
Geng Chaozhong walked to a corner outside the apartment and started to urinate. After a while, he lifted up his pants and turned around to indicate that no one was inside.
The two walked slowly to the door of the apartment.
"Someone has been here," Geng Chaozhong quickly discovered the anomaly in the apartment. "Although the door was closed, it was kicked open. I'm afraid something has happened to Bledsoe."
Edmundo's expression suddenly changed, and he quickly walked to the door. Sure enough, the door lock had been broken, and with just a slight push, the door was opened.
The lights were on and the room looked relatively tidy. However, Geng Chaozhong soon discovered that the sofa on the ground showed signs of movement, and then he found a few drops of blood on the floor.
"Something happened..." Edmundo suddenly collapsed on the sofa.
"Don't worry," Geng Chaozhong continued to observe carefully. Soon, he found a few missing bullet casings in the room. Geng Chaozhong bent down and collected the bullet casings one by one. After a while, he raised his head: "Edmundo
, I’m afraid it’s not that simple.”
"What do you mean?" Edmundo leaned on the sofa with a heartbroken expression.
"Three parties are fighting," Geng Chaozhong continued to search the house. "There are three types of bullet casings, and they are fired in different directions. Also, two of the parties have at least four people each."
"It's too late, they must have done it..." Edmundo didn't seem to hear Geng Chaozhong's analysis at all, and just slumped on the sofa and muttered to himself.
He didn't care about this. No matter how many people there were, Bledsoe's hope of escaping alone was slim.
"Edmundo, you must tell me the truth," Geng Chaozhong looked into Edmundo's eyes, "What does this matter have to do with you."
"Let's go!"
Edmundo suddenly jumped up. He seemed to realize something and ran outside quickly.
Geng Chaozhong turned off the light and followed out without saying a word. He didn't think there would be any ambush. The fighting inside was so fierce that it had probably spread around the area. The possibility of the enemy setting up an ambush was very slim.
Edmundo walked until he reached the corner of the street and stopped, but he was still very scared and kept looking around, as if he was afraid that someone would suddenly appear nearby.
"Edmundo, calm down, please tell me what you know." Geng Chaozhong grabbed Edmundo's shoulders.
"The basement of Lubyanka," Edmundo's lips were trembling, "Cheka, they must have done it!"
"What?" Geng Chaozhong simply didn't believe his ears.
The basement of the Lubyanka, the Cheka, isn't this the intelligence agency that he and Bledsoe serve? Killing your own people?
"Edmundo, are you French?!" Geng Chaozhong paused and asked with a serious face.
"Of course not." The tranquility around him allowed Edmundo to get rid of his fear for a short time. He looked at Geng Chaozhong quietly, his chest gradually puffed up, and his eyes showed an inexplicable brilliance:
"I am the true monarch of Russia, a descendant of His Majesty the Great Tsar, a grandson of Nikolai Alexandrovich Romanov, Rosal Edmundo Romanov!"