Liverpool performed a very lame cross-dressing, pretending to be an idler who just got off work, and stood opposite the cloakroom just now with a newspaper. Although the distance was a bit far, Jenkins still found that the newspaper was from yesterday, because there was no photo of Congressman Bekov in today's news.
"It's him, is he stalking Jennifer? This is so rude!"
Miss Michael scolded softly, and then tugged on Jenkins' sleeve.
"Sorry, can you drive him away? I didn't see Jennifer's maid just now. She probably came out by herself. I'm worried..."
From this, we can see the difference between Miss Michel and Hathaway. If the girl with red hair is beside Jenkins at this time, she will never intervene in such a matter at will, and all she can do is treat herself afterwards. friends issued a warning.
Jenkins has no intention of judging the right and wrong of these two approaches. In fact, he thinks they are both right, and the important thing now is to drive away the young man who is following and peeping.
In order to appear more serious, Jenkins took the cat off his shoulders and stayed in the same place with Miss Mihail, and then put his hands in his coat pockets and walked across the street.
It was very bad luck, when he had just reached the middle of the street, an extremely fast carriage rushed over from the other side. You must know that there are many pedestrians on the street now, and even a slightly polite coachman will not drive the carriage over.
Hastily dodged backwards, but the sound of carriages passing and people complaining caught Liverpool's mind. When the carriage drove away, he immediately saw Jenkins standing on the street.
He froze for a moment, then his face immediately turned red, he held down his hat and lowered his head, then ran to the side.
Subconsciously, Jenkins also chased after him. But I didn't expect that Liverpool immediately changed from a fast walk to a run, and soon got into the alley on the side of the street. Jenkins also got into the alley before he could say hello to Miss Mihail, and it took a few minutes before he realized that he had no need to catch up.
Seeing that Liverpool had disappeared into the complicated alley ahead, Jenkins slowed down, grabbed his hair, kicked away the stones under his feet and started walking back.
The south of the city has the largest slum in Nolan City, so the alleys in the city are connected with each other. There are countless secrets and crimes hidden in the alleys that are as complicated as a maze. Citizens will never walk into this place without special reasons. kind of place.
Jenkins didn't lose his way, but when he got close to the entrance of the alley, he saw a boy in a patched padded jacket with extremely greasy hair facing his back.
He was facing Miss Michel, the chocolate was at her feet, and the woman looked a little panicked.
Hearing footsteps, the boy turned, and Jenkins noticed a long, coldly shining dagger in his hand. The blade of the dagger is slender and longer than ordinary knives. It is definitely a murder weapon suitable for killing people.
"Do not move."
He waved the weapon in his hand at Jenkins, opened his mouth wide and exposed his scorched teeth: "Throw the wallet on the ground, then raise your hand and walk to the woman."
"Okay, sir, if all you need is money, go ahead and take it."
He put his hands in his pockets, threw the wallet on the ground, fixed his eyes on the boy, and walked up to Mademoiselle Michel with his hands raised high. Subconsciously took a step forward, blocking the woman behind him.
"And you."
The boy continued to point at Miss Mihail: "In addition to the wallet and jewelry, I don't believe that a rich lady like you doesn't bring any valuables when going out."
Miss Michel pursed her lips, reached out and took off the hairpin from her hair, then bent down and placed it on the ground.
"What happened to the person who tried to rob me last time?"
Jenkins thought in his heart, feeling bad luck today.
"Very well, I just want some money. I think these losses are nothing to people like you. Now! Stand facing the wall!"
The boy suddenly ordered loudly.
"If you just want money, there's no point in keeping us."
Jenkins refused the order, hearing something else from the boy.
"Greed and lust/lust are both original sins, sages teach us..."
"Shut up!"
This is really a manic person, maybe teenage boys have such shortcomings.
"If you want to know what color the blood is, I don't mind telling you. Now! Men, get out of here! Women, get on the wall."
"Now, put down the weapon in your hand!"
Jenkins took a step forward as he spoke, and the boy subconsciously backed away, then realized that this behavior represented his own fear. For the boy, the loss of self-esteem was worse than the financial loss, and he immediately became more irritated.
But he never admits that the reason for his anger is because he hates his own cowardice. It must be this thin-skinned and tender man in front of him.
"Ah, you are really looking for death!"
While speaking, she rushed towards Jenkins with a knife in her hand, and at the same time, Miss Mihail screamed.
Instead of retreating, Jenkins quickly raised his hand to support the boy's arm holding the knife, then clasped his joints to remove the knife in his hand, raised his leg and slammed his knee against his stomach, the boy said Painful groans/groans.
"Huh~"
Very covertly, he hit his stomach with his knee again, and then threw the boy to the ground like a rag. He bent down to pick up his wallet and Miss Michel's wallet jewelry, then turned around and shrugged at the girl behind him:
"You should remember that I won a duel when I was in Beldyran. This is a very common fighting technique, and it is not surprising."
In fact, Miss Michaelis chased into the alley because Chocolate suddenly ran over when she saw that Jenkins was gone. Miss Michaelis was worried about it, so she also followed here, and unfortunately encountered a robbery. So from a factual point of view, chocolate should also bear some responsibility for this matter.
"Meow~"
After consulting Miss Mihail's opinion, the two did not call the police. Instead, Jenkins took the boy's knife, and then kicked him hard again, before preparing to leave.
There were only two last steps left from the entrance of the alley, and a voice came from behind again. Turning his head subconsciously, a middle-aged man with a scar on his face was squatting next to the boy who was looking at the wall, his face was full of anger.
The cat issued an early warning, and the pocket watch chain suddenly vibrated, and the man raised his pistol at the two people at the alley with a frightened expression on his face.
"careful."
Jenkins once again had Miss Michael behind him.
Boom~
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