"Extra! Extra! There was a fire in Viscount Gruber's house last night! The ghost appears again!"
A newsboy wearing a ragged felt hat runs on the street.
A man in a black trench coat and a top hat raised his hand to stop him, "Bring me a newspaper."
"Ten centimes, thank you sir."
The child took out a newspaper from his backpack and handed it to the man.
The man took out a franc and handed it to him, "No need to look for it."
"Thank you sir! You are such a kind gentleman!"
The child took off his old felt hat and bowed to the man, then ran away while shouting about selling newspapers.
This man is naturally Kenchi Ichiro.
While handing the newspaper to Wang Quan, who was walking behind him, he said: "Sure enough, there is a market for clickbait politics no matter where in the world."
"This is not normal."
Wang Quan took the newspaper and read it while answering the conversation.
"There was a fire in Viscount Gruber's house, the house of Baron Fars was stolen, and the house of Viscount Lofa was robbed..."
He grinned, "It seems I'm not the only one who wants to fish in troubled waters."
Five days have passed since the chase that night.
Wang Quan went out to cause trouble every night for the past five days.
Also involved in the trouble was Kenchi Ichiro.
Wang Quan also prepared the same outfit for him, and then the two of them acted together every night.
But one thing is for sure: none of what was written in the newspaper was done by them.
Ichiro Kenike specializes in running to various slums in Paris, and when he encounters people looking for trouble, he rescues them and throws coins along the way.
It's really money throwing.
The money was given by Wang Quan.
Wang Quan has millions of francs, and he can spend a long time just by throwing coins.
This spread lasted for five days, and not even 10,000 francs were spent.
Wang Quan was even more excited, he went to the Knights and the church.
Occasionally, I would go to some nobles who were closely connected with the Knights, or to inquire about nobles with a bad reputation.
But he didn't steal or rob, he wasn't that mean.
He just simply kills people.
Only fear can intimidate this group of people.
Of course, this is what Kenchi Ichiro imagined.
Is Wang Quan angry in his heart?
Of course there is.
Just like the keyboard warriors, when they see something that makes people uncomfortable, they will have the thought of "If I meet you, I will XXX".
But ideas are just ideas at best, and at most they are output on the keyboard.
But unfortunately, Wang Quan has symptoms of mental pollution, and he really does what he wants to do.
What's even more unfortunate is that he is quite strong.
In fact, his situation is the most terrifying.
Because it usually looks normal, but you never know when he will get sick.
Especially when no one is holding him back at this moment.
This is not his original world, and he cannot rely on reason to forcibly restrain his thoughts.
It just so happens that in the past few days, Kesila has been leaving early and coming back late.
She told Wang Quan that she had something to do, but Wang Quan didn't ask.
Anyway, they will leave Paris after the matter with Xila is finished.
So in the past few days, I told Raphtia and the others not to go out as much as possible, and then Wang Quan and Kenchi Ichiro went out for reconnaissance during the day and operated at night.
"Oh, these people are quite interesting." Wang Quan threw the newspaper to Kenchi Ichiro.
Kenchi Ichiro took the newspaper and flipped through it, then narrowed his eyes, "Brother Quan, are these guys trying to throw dirty water on us?"
"Definitely, but not all." Wang Quan shrugged, "I originally had ideas but didn't dare, and then came to fish in troubled waters, extraordinary beings from poor backgrounds, aristocrats or lackeys of capitalists came to throw dirty water, and even aristocrats messed with each other.
Yes, these must be present.
"The blame will be thrown on us anyway."
"What should we do? Brother Quan, how about we give them a big one!" Kenchi Ichiro was eager to give it a try.
On the one hand, his anger is getting worse and worse.
On the other hand, Wang Quan is also there, and with Wang Quan there, he feels like he has found his backbone.
Anyway, Brother Quan has the whole story, so what are you afraid of?
Anyway, that's what he thought.
"You can pull him down, brother, I don't have time to make any revolution with you." Wang Quan sneered.
He didn't want to do the same thing a second time.
Picture what?
Are you handsome?
If a beautiful girl started a revolution, Wang Quan would still join her.
A big man, he is an outsider! What are you trying to do?
The most important thing is not to think that you are superior to the indigenous people.
Each world has its own rules.
What you think is good may not be good for others.
At most, it is like Wang Quan's current situation. If you feel uncomfortable about something, just go and make yourself feel better.
If you can help, just do it, just like Laphtia and the others.
More?
No more.
But he won't stop Kenchi Ichiro.
As he said, he is just a bystander and has no need to make choices for others.
Let’s talk about it after we can handle our own affairs.
"But I don't plan to cause any more trouble tonight." Wang Quan put his hands in his pockets, "I plan to find a guy to follow me and see who is impersonating me."
Although I feel it doesn't matter, I still want to be shocked.
These guys have gone too far. Have you paid the copyright fees?
Wang Quan planned to find someone who behaved badly at night, and then follow them directly to their lair and kill them.
It would be best to have a few more witnesses.
This can also be regarded as intimidating other people.
Those who speculate or fish in troubled waters should be able to restrain themselves.
As for the rest... he, Wang Quan, has nothing to do with it.
"By the way, Brother Quan, I have something to tell you." Kenchi Ichiro suddenly looked serious, "That master of yours...has a problem."
Wang Quan raised his eyebrows, "Oh?"
This actually interested him.
Kenchi Ichiro is not the kind of person who talks nonsense, and he knows how to read eyes. Besides, he basically has no communication with Kesila.
He certainly didn't mean to sow discord by saying this, and it wouldn't be good for him either.
That is...what did he really find?
"Why do you think so?"
"I..." Kenchi Ichiro suddenly frowned and looked blank.
"I have no idea."
He raised his hand and pressed his temple, "I think there is a problem, but why there is a problem...I forgot."
"Oh haha~"
Now Wang Quan's curiosity was really aroused.
Because this shows that Ichiro Kenike really discovered something, and then... was manipulated?
After thinking for a while, Wang Quan raised his hands.
On his left hand was a small ball of black and red mist that was almost too light to be seen, while on his right hand was blood-colored ink.
"Come on, if you're not afraid. Jianchi Sang, let me take a look."
Kenchi Ichiro didn't hesitate and bent down directly.
Wang Quan put his hands on both sides of his temples, and then slowly injected black and red mist and blood-colored ink.
Everything about this guy's head is normal and his body is in good health.
If there is no disaster or disease, he can probably live to be 300 years old.
He really has a long life.
Wang Quan continued to explore.
"Um?"
He opened his eyes.
Deep in Kenchi Ichiro's brain, is there really a remnant of the power of mythical creatures?
There are two groups of this mythical creature's power, each belonging to two different mythical creatures.
And they are all that Wang Quan has never seen before but feels familiar to him.
One of them is a bit like the power of "hell" simulated by Bai Xiyao in Luoyang.
It seems that this stock is what is left of the real "hell".
What is the other group?
Wang Quan also thought it looked familiar, but he couldn't remember it no matter how much he thought about it.
He felt it directly within his own body.
My brain was not affected.
The impact of mental pollution is different from this.
Forget it, don’t think about it for now.
Wang Quan directly used blood-colored ink to disperse the power of these two mythical creatures.
Then he took back his hand and looked at Kenchi Ichiro quietly.
Kenchi Ichiro opened his eyes, opened his mouth, and said slowly: "Brother Quan, I remembered, I think there is a problem with your master."