Louis blurted out in astonishment, what if Charles failed and was killed by the Sting Gang
Baron Brinell smiled and said, "When has our Savoy Party not had a member die?" On the way back to the "Golden Rooster Inn", Lumian was in a very good mood. He had previously planned to capture an important member of the Sting Gang and ask where their power came from and what their relationship was with the evil god that Lady Puaris believed in. As a result, the Savoy Party actually asked him to do something similar, which perfectly suited his heart. In this way, he not only quickly got his wish...
We obtained detailed intelligence on several targets, saved a lot of time, and were able to make full use of the Sava Party’s resources, including but not limited to weapons, manpower and relationships.
Just now, Lumian wanted to ask Baron Brinell for explosives to see if he could find a way to set a trap and blow up one of the leaders of the Sting Gang. In the end, he did not do so. Firstly, he felt that it was too conspicuous and would easily attract the attention of the police, and he himself was a wanted criminal who could not withstand investigation. Secondly, if he really blew the target to pieces, how could he inquire about the situation
Of course, he can use the "Dance of Recruiting" and cooperate with the "Wall of Spirits" to let the spirits of the deceased attach to himself and amplify their most impressive memories, but this is completely uncontrollable. God knows if those guys will have only some kind of waste left in their brains like the pervert Zhijian, and this time the "Dance of Recruiting" can only amplify one of the memories. If I am not particularly lucky, it may take a lot of time to find useful information, which is contrary to Chuhui's plan to get away from the assassination scene as soon as possible. Lumian originally planned to deal with "Hammer" Et, but after listening to Baron Brinell's description, he thinks that "Bald" Haman can also be a target of choice. Compared with Et, Haman has very obvious "disadvantages" which can be used to set traps in the eyes of hunters.
He has some ability to increase the hardness of his body. He was hit by knives several times, but only suffered minor injuries. Mian remembered that Aurore once said: "People who are good at swimming are prone to drowning and death." If this sentence is applied to Haman, it can be turned into "People who are good at using their bodies to block knives and guns are prone to death by knives and guns." And Lumian has the cursed wind blade "Fallen Mercury".
In addition, compared to the frequent large-group exchanges, "Iron Hammer" At, who lives in the Sting Gang's settlement, and occasionally comes out alone to look for streetwalkers, dancers and singers, "Bald" Harman is obviously easier to assassinate. Moreover, compared to "Iron Hammer" At, he is closer to the core of the Sting Gang's power and knows more secrets. But the problem is that if a trap is set and corrupted mercury is used to "deal with" Bald Harman, it will be impossible to capture him alive and force him to tell information.
If Lumian could defeat "Bald" Haman after stabbing him and capture him to some corner of underground Trier, why would he think of stabbing him first
If he cannot, his only three options are to stab the enemy and allow him to escape, or to escape himself and wait for the Montsouris ghost to help him kill the target.
As for whether or not there are family members attached, that is not his concern.
Therefore, hunting "Bald" Haman and "Hammer Et" each has its own advantages and disadvantages, and each has its own difficulties. Lumian cannot make a decision for the time being; he plans to consider who to target this operation after Baron Brinell sends someone to deliver more detailed intelligence and weapons and ammunition tomorrow morning.
As soon as he entered the door of the Golden Rooster Inn, Lumian saw the ragged, gray-haired, smelly, short couple Ruel and Michel, dragging a fairly bulging linen bag upstairs.
"What is this?" he asked curiously as he walked across the hall. Didn't this old couple sell fake "street college beauties" photos at Suchit Steam Train Station? Why did they bring back such a big bag? Ruel stopped pulling the bag, wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled, "Don't you know, Mr. Charles? We also work part-time as scavengers at night. These are the garbage we picked up that should still be useful."
Thanks to Charlie's propaganda, the couple also knew that Charles had become the leader of the Savoy Party. The Golden Rooster Hotel was now the territory of this young man, so they didn't think there was anything wrong with Charles asking about their affairs. In their opinion, as the protector of the "Golden Rooster Hotel", Mr. Charles must understand all aspects of the situation here to prevent all kinds of accidents. Doing two jobs... Although one job is a liar... It's really all kinds of garbage.
The smell... Lumian pinched his nose, muttered silently, and asked thoughtfully, "Is this garbage piled in your room?" "Yeah." Ruel smiled ingratiatingly, "We go to the garbage disposal every few days and there are people recycling all kinds of things. Haha, the scavengers are dirty and not very clean all day long, but without us, the whole of Trier will be filled with stench and every corner will be full of garbage.
In Trier, scavengers exist as a supplement to cleaners. No wonder there is a bad smell in the room, no wonder "I always stink and don't need to take a shower..." Lumian walked up the stairs slowly, glancing at Ruhl and Michel's wrinkled faces and slightly hunched bodies, and asked casually, "You are not young anymore, why are you still working so hard to make money?" Ruhl and Michel were stunned at the same time: their smiling expressions were slightly distorted.
After a few seconds, Ruhl smiled helplessly and painfully, "It's because I'm old that I have to work so hard.
"We came to Tehele when we were very young, worked in various jobs, had a child but it didn't grow up...
We have received salary for many months, but it was just enough to live on. When we found that our health was beginning to deteriorate and our strength was decreasing, we suddenly became very scared and didn't know what the future would be like.
What would we do if one day we were too old to do ordinary work? We would use up our meager savings in a few months, and then live day by day on charity from the church and the government, slowly starving ourselves to death
"I, I don't want this..." Lumian suddenly remembered what his sister said: "Intis is very cruel now. People who work hard have no security when they get old. Touched by his worries, Ruel continued: "Fortunately, when we get old, our appetites become smaller, we don't eat much, and we sleep less. We can have more time to make money and don't need to worry about other things. We can save most of the money we earn.
In the future, with the help of them, we should be able to live a few more years. "Haha, in fact, compared with most people, we are lucky. They didn't live to our age.
"Mrs. Michel beside him then showed a longing expression. "When we save enough money, we will go back to Olmire and buy a piece of land to plant grape vines." Even if we don't have much strength in the future, we can hire people to help. It doesn't cost us much anyway. Olmire is the capital of Champagne Province and the most famous wine producing area in the northern continent. Lumian nodded silently and watched the elderly couple drag the bag of garbage upstairs.
After a short rest, he simply retouched his face with makeup, changed his clothes, and went out in a linen shirt, brown overalls, unstrap leather shoes, and a dark round hat, heading straight for the Mill Ballroom.
Since "Hammer" Eiter is still one of the targets, he needs to be observed in person. At this time, it is late at night, and the Mill Ballroom is very lively. In the intense music beat, men and women are twisting and turning on the dance floor, venting their inner depression. Lumian is worried about being recognized by the Sting Gang, so he went to the bar to order a glass of rye beer and came to the side of the dance floor, swaying his body to the music while looking around.
There was not much time left, and he saw little *** "Janna appeared on the half-high wooden platform in front.
20.35 She was still wearing the same outfit as in the afternoon, a white short top with a fluffy skirt, revealing her fair chest skin.
This time, the black mole was missing and stuck in the middle of the nose bridge. This means that the psychological quality of being unbridled is really good. He encountered that kind of thing in the afternoon, and continued to work in the evening... Lumian couldn't help but sigh...
In his opinion, since Janna is the lover of "Red Boots" Franca, she doesn't need to be so dedicated.
The rhythmic drumbeats stopped, and the people on the dance floor turned around, gasping for breath and looking at Janna.
Jana started with a winning aria, away from my wife and pipe, and people laughed loudly, as if they thought of something at the same time.
"They swayed their bodies to the beautiful yet vulgar song. Jenna kicked her legs high while singing, changing her position from time to time, flirting with the audience in different directions, and Yuan did a pretentious split. During the above process, her eyes swept over Lumian, froze for a second, and then returned to normal.
When she finished singing the song, the fierce drum beats sounded again, and Jenna did not take a break, but jumped directly into the dance floor, passing through the sudden, erupting shouts, whistles and men trying to squeeze her, walked in front of Lumian, and shouted with a smile...
"Handsome lion, come and dance!" The lion has a mane of dead circles, which looks like the radiance of the sun. It is often used to describe a charming man in Intis. Lumian feels that Janna seems to have something to say, so he puts down his beer glass, jumps into the dance floor, and faces the boastful woman!
They twisted their bodies facing each other, and when they needed to hug each other, Janna threw herself into Lumian's arms, leaned close to his ear, and whispered with a laugh, "You have a talent for dancing!"
By the way, I found out who that pervert is. His name is Hedsey, and he was from room 504 who lived in the Golden Rooster Hotel.
Charlie's room? The tenant who posted the portrait of Suzanne Matisse in room 504? Lumien was stunned.