The Dolphin Opera House is in the outer city, closer to the inner ring, and a few blocks away from Denton Street.
If you take the main road, you will need to take a long detour.
Connie, who was familiar with the area, knew there was a shortcut that would take only a dozen minutes to get there.
Hearing that the shortcut wouldn't take too long, Floyne suggested walking there.
The two walked hand in hand, one in front and one behind, and slowly came to a remote street. After passing through here and turning a corner, they could see the Dolphin Opera House.
The shops on this street were all old shops selling old items and watches, and almost all of them were closed at this time. The few shops that still had lights on were empty.
Connie had worked at night before, so she was used to it and didn't feel scared.
She even comforted Miss Floin beside her and told her not to worry.
"That Kent guy did a great job."
But at this moment, Connie suddenly heard a man's low voice in front of her.
When she looked up, her hair stood on end.
More than a dozen men surrounded them.
"Catch them! Quickly!"
At the command from the leading man, the others rushed forward with grim smiles.
Connie's heart beat faster and she felt a surge of fear and terror.
"Miss Floin, run!"
She grabbed Flo Yin's hand and wanted to turn around and run away.
But before they could take two steps, those ferocious-looking men in leather jackets blocked their retreat and reached out to grab them.
"I got you, bitch!"
The man's hand grasped Connie's arm tightly—
Bang!
Kent closed the door, but suddenly heard a strange noise.
He looked carefully and found that the door seemed to be stuck by something.
Along the crack of the door, he slowly raised his head.
What came into view was a pitch-black gun muzzle.
"!!"
Kent was suddenly frightened and felt like his soul was about to fly out of his body.
Glancing up again, he saw the black-haired young man who should have already gone downstairs, staring at him expressionlessly.
"I ask you again, did you really not see them?"
The flintlock touched Kent's forehead, and the cold touch made him shudder.
“No…No.”
Cold sweat ran down his face, but Kent didn't dare to wipe it off.
A hint of disappointment appeared on the black-haired young man's face.
"If that's the case then you're of no use, just go die!"
Index finger on the trigger, ready to pull.
thump!
Kent dropped to his knees.
"Don't! Don't kill me!! I know, I know everything!!"
He collapsed instantly, wailing and crying.
Kent was really scared. He was afraid that he would be shot and killed by the other party in the next second.
The guy in front of me is like a mental patient, moody.
This fear is far stronger than the threat from the Iron Fist Gang.
Chen Lun pushed the door open and slowly closed it.
He pointed the gun at Kent and sat casually on a chair.
"Tell me everything you know."
The shell necklace on Chen Lun's chest glowed with a faint blue light. Kent's eyes suddenly became dull, and he began to talk to himself.
"It was Gary, the boss of the Iron Fist Gang, who asked me to..."
Ten minutes later.
After listening to Kent's story, Chen Lun learned the whole story, as well as the despicable tricks used by him and the Iron Fist Gang.
As early as when he met Kent in the stairwell, he noticed that the other party was abnormal.
After a brief exchange, I discovered that this person looked guilty from head to toe.
Heartbeat, breathing, facial expressions, sweat secretion and even blood flow all indicate that Kent is hiding something.
An ordinary person cannot deceive Chen Lun, who is a supernatural being.
"You...what did you do to me!?"
Kent came to his senses, not knowing what had happened, and was suddenly terrified.
He didn't have time to think too much, as the only way out before him seemed to be death.
"Please don't kill me! It was the Iron Fist Gang that forced me to do this!
They cheated me of all my money and forced me to pay it back, threatening to kill me if I didn't!
I helped them out of necessity!
I’m sorry! I confess! Please let me go…”
Kent begged.
But seeing Chen Lun was indifferent, he seemed to have thought of something. Then he stood up tremblingly and began to search the room frantically.
Chen Lun raised his eyebrows but did not stop him.
What does he want to do
Chen Lun was a little curious.
Soon, Kent came to Chen Lun with a tattered book in his hand, looking happy.
He handed it over with both hands as if offering a treasure.
"This is a treasure of our family. My grandfather gave it to me when I left. He said it was very precious and must be worth a lot of money!"
Chen Lun, however, didn't even look at him and sneered.
"Since it's so precious and valuable, why don't you sell it to pay back the money? Or just give it to the Iron Fist Gang?"
Kent's smile froze.
I felt like the glimmer of hope in my heart was completely shattered.
He was not lying, this book was indeed a treasure of their family.
His grandfather often told him to read it often, saying that it would be of great help to him and could even lead the family to prosperity in the future.
But he didn't see any meaning in it at all, and just thought it was a commemorative book.
Chen Lun took the book casually and glanced at it.
Memoirs of Recorder Ken Birney
He narrowed his eyes slightly and a possibility flashed through his mind.
Kent suddenly discovered that the flintlock rifle pointed at him was put down by the black-haired young man in front of him.
He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
call!
A cool breeze blew through the quiet streets.
With a pungent smell of blood.
Connie froze in place, staring at the scene in disbelief.
The man who had been holding her arm just now was now lying in a pool of blood, with a hole in his chest, from which blood was slowly oozing out.
Turning around, I saw a flintlock rifle in Floyin's hand, with smoke coming out of the muzzle.
"Shit! This bitch actually has a musket in his hand!"
"Don't be afraid, she has already shot and killed Lenny, and she has no more bullets!"
The other men had come to their senses after the initial shock.
After a brief exchange of words, he pounced on her again.
Bang! Bang!
Two more gunshots were heard.
The two guys who rushed to the front fell under Floin's flintlock.
"What!?"
The Iron Fist helped everyone stop.
They never imagined that the two girls they thought were easy to get would be so difficult to deal with.
Especially the beautiful blind girl, who even took out a flintlock rifle that could fire continuously.
What the hell! How can there be a flintlock rifle that can fire continuously in this world!
"Everyone put on the crazy hands!"
At this time one of the men shouted.
Amid the sound of fine metal friction, the remaining members of the Iron Fist Gang took out two iron gloves and put them on themselves.
"Bitch, don't think you're the only one with a gun..."
They then each took out a strangely shaped musket with a short barrel and a trumpet-shaped muzzle.
Then they pointed their muskets at the two men.
"Miss Flourin, what should we do?"
Connie's heart was about to jump out of her throat when so many muskets were pointed at her.
Her mind was blank at this moment, and she didn't even think about why Miss Floyin could shoot accurately and kill three people even though she was blind.
Flo Yin couldn't help but frowned slightly.
She was not afraid of death, but she was worried that Connie would die.
"Okay... don't hurt Connie, I'll go with you."