Chapter 125 Each has its own plan (asking for double monthly passes)
Baron Brignel did not answer Lumian's question immediately, put down his peachwood pipe, and took a sip of coffee in his spare time.
After a few seconds, he smiled and said:
"I am not an official person, and I have no obligation to help them catch the wanted criminals.
"If we see a person with a wanted warrant and hand him over, then our Sava Party will lose a lot of talent.
"The most important thing is that your bounty is not high, far from the point that makes my heart flutter, of course, if you do something that is not good for us in the market area, I don't mind tying you up and finding someone to send you to the door of the police station in exchange for a considerable bounty."
What Baron Brignel meant was that there were many wanted people in the Savoyard Party itself, as long as you were obedient, I could pretend not to see you.
"You let people follow me just to confirm what I plan to do?" Lumian "suddenly realized".
Baron Brignel nodded appreciatively:
"I'm glad you understand my intentions."
Lumian's gaze swept over the faces of the thugs, and he said calmly:
"Since you have seen my wanted notice, you should have seen a few others.
"I only plan to do one thing in Trier, and that is to find them."
"Very good." Baron Brignel understood that Lumian was showing a non-hostile attitude towards the Savoyard party by saying this.
He then pointed to the chair opposite the booth:
"Would you like a cup of coffee?"
"No need." Lumian declined Baron Brignel's invitation, "I just want to find those people as soon as possible."
Immediately afterwards, he opened his arms and said:
"Praise the sun, so that we can all live in the light!"
After saying that, Lumian turned around and walked to the stairs step by step, completely unaware that his back was exposed to the muzzles hidden by the thugs.
When his footsteps disappeared into the stairs, Baron Brignel looked at the restrained Misiri and said in a gentle voice:
"Tell me in detail how he found out and how he forced me, and don't miss any details."
After giving the order, Baron Brignel held a peachwood pipe in his mouth, leaned back on the back of his chair, and closed his eyes.
Missili trembled as he told what happened to him from beginning to end.
After listening to his description, one of the thugs said indignantly:
"Baron, why didn't you teach that kid a lesson just now and let him leave so easily?"
Baron Brignel tapped his peachwood pipe twice on the table and asked with a smile:
"Teach him a lesson?
"Do you know how many sequences he has, what abilities he has, and what weapons he has?"
"I don't know." The thug replied honestly.
Baron Brignel stood up at the sound of his chair retreating, holding a peachwood pipe in his right hand, and slammed it into the thug's head.
In the banging sound, the thug's forehead cracked a little, and bright red blood flowed out, but he didn't dare to scream or dodge, he just stood there with a frightened face and cowering.
Baron Brignel took back his pipe and looked at him with a cold expression:
"You dare to teach him a lesson if you don't know any information?
"Come, I'll give you my seat and see how many days you can live!"
Without waiting for the thug to respond, Baron Brignel smiled again.
While taking out the folded white handkerchief in his chest pocket, he wiped the pipe, and said as if chatting:
"You didn't notice Lumian. Is there a problem with Lee's wanted warrant?
"The difference between the bounty for catching him and the bounty for providing clues is too small, one is only 3,000 Fairkin, and the other has 500.
"What does that mean? This means that the officials do not want us to deal with Lumian directly. Li, but provided information, and they did it themselves.
"I can only think of two reasons for doing this now, one is Lumian. Lee is very dangerous, allowing bounty hunters to capture him will bring large-scale casualties and unnecessary losses, and the second is Lumian. Li has something quite precious on him, and the officials do not want it to fall into the hands of bounty hunters.
"If I had taught Lumian a lesson. Li, it's okay in the second case, if it's the first possibility, what hope do you think we have of survival?"
The thug nodded frequently, not daring to argue.
Baron Brignel sat down again, picked up his coffee cup and said:
"Moreover, from his performance against Missili, and from the fact that he dared to come directly to me, it can be seen that he is a ruthless, decisive, and confident person with a certain degree of confidence in his own strength.
"I bet that if I had been threatening just now and wanted him to give in completely, he would have taken action immediately, he would really dare to kill.
"Hehe, this is his strength, but also his weakness, on the premise of not knowing my strength and not knowing how many ambushes there are, he dares to come here with the idea of killing people to silence him, and sooner or later he will suffer because of this."
Baron Brignel took a sip of coffee and closed his eyes:
"Let's take a look and see if we want to give him some help and protection, this kind of country boy who is wanted and ruthless is a very useful knife."
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Outside the Breeze Ballroom.
Lumian looked back at the white spherical statue made of skulls, and walked towards the nearest public station.
On the way here, he had actually made a plan to kill and silence people, but in the end he did not implement it.
What he expected was that once Baron Brignel threatened him with the matter of the wanted warrant, or showed a certain hostility, he would pretend to be afraid and tell the other party that he was wanted because he had taken a very powerful and extraordinary weapon from the ruins of Cordu Village, and he was willing to hand it over in exchange for protection.
If Baron Brignel is not weak, has strong self-confidence, and is willing to let Lumian approach with a weapon, then when Lumian gets close, he will suddenly attack and pretend to assassinate him, but in fact he will take the initiative to stuff "Fallen Mercury" into the opponent's hand.
In this way, the ungloved Baron Brignel will become the puppet of this evil dagger, and after many days of getting along and "communicating" from time to time, "Fallen Mercury" no longer dares to disobey Lumian's words to some extent, as long as it does not conflict with its instinct to find a "knife bearer", it will do as Lumian tells it to do, even if it has been mastered by others.
After a few days, no one will suspect that after Lumian, he will mysteriously disappear into the depths of the underground Trier with a few informed men, and will never appear again.
If Baron Brignel does not let Lumian approach with the "Corrupted Mercury", but asks one of the thugs to take the silver-black dagger, then Lumian's strategy is to turn the thug into a "knife bearer" first, and then use words to cover up his abnormality, and give corresponding instructions to the "Corrupted Mercury".
After that, let the puppet raid Baron Brignel and exchange the fate of becoming a "knife bearer" to him.
After completing this matter, Lumian can break through if he can, surrender if he can't break through, and wait for the exchange of fate to be completed - even if the original puppet dies because it can no longer attack, as long as the "Fallen Mercury" itself is not severely damaged, the exchange of fate will not be stopped.
As for the torture he might suffer after surrendering, Lumian didn't care at all, as long as he didn't die, he would be able to fully recover by six o'clock the next morning.
And Baron Brignel became a "knife bearer", and after becoming a living corpse, it was easy to find an abnormal problem when there were signs of decay, and Lumian also thought of a solution:
Baron Brignel himself said that men's makeup was a common thing in Trier, and he himself should be a loyal reader of "Men's Aesthetics".
Perfume can cover up the smell of corpses, and powder can cover rotten skin!
Frankly, in the café on the second floor of the Breeze Ballroom, Lumian had a certain struggle and was hesitant to do it.
The reason for his final abandonment was that Baron Brignel showed a certain goodwill towards himself as a wanted criminal.
And the good intentions of this villain often mean that he wants to take advantage of the other party.
"If Baron Brignel really wants to use me, then he will definitely take the initiative to help me hide my identity and tell me about the changes of certain bounty hunters in advance......" Lumian laughed as he thought about it.
This is a good thing!
As for whether he will be in a very dangerous situation because he will be used in the future, Lumian already has an idea.
By that time, he and Baron Brignel should have been familiar with each other.
It's better to get familiar with it!
When being used by the other party to do something that is quite dangerous and unwilling to consider itself, Lumian has only one choice, and that is to kill Baron Brignel.
Shout...... Lumian exhaled, thinking about how to do something further disguised.
He originally had some confidence in his disguise, as long as it wasn't like going to Anthony. Like Rhett, he "revealed" his relationship with the priest of the parish and Mrs. Puaris, so that the other party would have corresponding associations and would not be directly recognized.
But the incident of Baron Brignel made him realize that he was likely underestimating other extraordinary people.
Since there are "hunters" who are good at tracking, there may be other sequences that are stronger than recognizing people.
"Baron Brignel or one of his men should have similar abilities......" Lumian nodded faintly.
This is confirmed by Aosta's several moves.
Thinking of this, Lumian stopped in front of the stop sign, got into a double-decker carriage painted brown, and spent 30 coppes to choose a place in the carriage - if you sit on the roof, that is, the upper level, you only need 15 coppes.
The carriage slowly started and drove towards the observatory area.
Lumian looked out the window and saw passers-by in a hurry dressed in different clothes, bicycles jingling bells, taxi cars belonging to different companies, humanoid machines made of gears, valves, pipes, levers, etc., and the metal backpack behind it was emitting white steam, driving it step by step.
"Praise the sun!"
The blazing sun shone on pedestrians with open arms on the street.
The bell of the nearby church rang at twelve o'clock at noon.
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(End of this chapter)