As soon as Lumian returned to the second floor, he saw Charlie wandering outside his door.
"Yo, you won't dream again, will you? You suddenly came to my door like this, I was nervous, okay?" Lumian said hello half-jokingly and half-mockingly.
He was still worried about Charlie not going to the "Eternal Sun" church to come to find him.
Charlie glanced at the staircase and said in a low voice:
"There seems to be any movement on the fourth floor?"
"The ears are pretty normal." Lumian praised, "There was indeed movement, I threw Wilson downstairs."
"Huh?" Charlie looked dazed again.
It took two seconds for him to react:
"Which Wilson? The Stinger Gang, the one who asked Miss Ethans to collect money?"
"Yes." Lumian nodded calmly.
Charlie first had a "so so" expression, and then blurted out in astonishment:
"You threw him downstairs?
"What floor?"
"Fourth floor." Lumian replied with a smile.
Charlie's mouth opened little by little, forgetting to close it.
"You're not kidding, are you?" After a few breaths, he finally regained his thoughts and asked very nervously.
Lumian pointed to the opposite room:
"If you don't believe it, you can go and look at the alley at the back, that guy is like a cockroach, so he didn't fall to death."
"......" Charlie looked at Lumian again with the eyes of the first acquaintance, and found that this mischievous, bold, and intelligent friend actually had a side of him that he didn't understand at all.
There seemed to be no law in his eyes, indifference in his bones, and the lack of the word fear in his mind, he actually threw a living person down from the fourth floor, and besides, it was still the leader of the Stinger Gang!
Isn't he afraid of death?
Isn't he afraid of the Stinger Gang's retaliation?
This reminded Charlie that Charles was killed by Suzanne. When Matisse threatened, he used his short knife to his throat.
Charlie had always felt that this was mainly a threat and a kind of intimidation, but now he suspected that Suzanne. If Matisse was unwilling to compromise, Ciel would really give himself a knife.
Of course, his one was definitely not a "cursed blade".
In the next second, Charlie glanced left and right, and suppressed his voice again:
"You, are you crazy? The Stinger Gang is not that easy to mess with!
"Why don't you change places quickly, and it should be fine to move out of the market area."
He felt that no matter how crazy Ciel was, no matter how weak his legal awareness was, he was the one who had really helped him, and he had to remind him that he was in danger now and had to run away quickly.
Lumian smiled:
"We Sava Party are not easy to mess with."
"Uh......" Charlie suddenly felt that things might not be what he thought.
Lumian opened the door of room 207 and said as he entered:
"From now on, the 'Golden Rooster Hotel' will be the territory of our Sava party, and I will throw one for those guys."
Was it the Savoyard party that let Ciel deal with Wilson? Charlie suddenly realized and let go of half of his heart.
Since it was the Sava Party that took the initiative to provoke, there must be a way to deal with the Stinger Gang's counterattack, and he didn't need to worry about him, an unemployed poor man.
Lumian closed the suitcase containing several sets of change of clothes and Aurore's sorcery notes, pushed it under the bed, covered it with the sheets for a preliminary time, then straightened up and said to Charlie:
"If someone comes to me, say I went to the Breeze Ballroom."
"Okay, okay." After Charlie watched Lumian disappear at the staircase, he suddenly remembered something.
What happened to Miss Ethanse after that?
Is it to belong to the Savoyard Party, or is it possible to redeem yourself?
…………
Market Avenue, Breeze Ballroom.
Lumian sat down at the bar, knocked on the table and said:
"A cup of 'lover', a portion of mashed potatoes, a portion of lard veal slices, a pork sausage, and a croissant."
"Lover" refers to "sugar wine" brewed with sugarcane syrup with ice and water, which is a common slang word in various bars in Intes.
Not long after, Lumian drank the amber sweet wine and ate the fragrant and attractive lard veal slices.
He swayed his body from time to time while tasting the food and listening to the singing on the other side of the dance floor.
At this time, a gangster who followed Baron Brignel sat next to him.
Lumian turned his head sideways, glanced at the other party's forehead with obvious blood stains, and said with a smile:
"It's the third time we've met, right? What do you call it?"
The thug replied with a little formality:
"Just call me Louis."
Another Louis ...... Lumian laughed secretly.
In the Republic of Intis, Louis was as common as Pierre and Guillaume, and the last Louis that Lumian saw gave birth to a child in a man's body.
Louis watched Lumian pick up the croissant and take a bite, deliberately getting closer:
"Let me treat you, this is the first time you have come to our Breeze Ballroom to play."
"Okay." Lumian rarely pretends to be polite.
Louis asked for a syrup lemonade wine that was said to be "devil", and pursed his lips:
"You live at the 'Golden Rooster Hotel', right?"
"Yes." Lumian forked a piece of sausage and put it in his mouth.
Louis thought for a moment and said:
"That's the territory of the Stinger Gang, do you want to move to White Coat Street?"
"No." Lumian took a sip of the cold "lover" with caramel sweetness and said with a smile, "It's now the territory of our Savoyard party."
"What?" Louis was almost choked by the wine in his mouth.
Lumian turned his head sideways and said with a smile:
"I threw Wilson of the Stinger Gang down from the fourth floor, and the 'Golden Rooster Hotel' is now the territory of our Sava party."
Listening to the other party's description, the expression on Louis's face became stiff little by little.
After a few seconds, he squeezed out a smile, stood up and said:
"I have to report this to the baron."
Why is this guy more ruthless and crazy than the baron?
"Okay." Lumian didn't mind at all.
Louis took a few quick steps, then turned around, leaned next to Lumian, and asked in a low voice:
"Is Wilson dead?"
"No." Lumian showed a regretful expression.
What do you regret? Louis looked at Lumian's face, and a thought suddenly arose in his heart:
Did we find a knife or a big trouble?
…………
Market Avenue, 126, in Roger's three-story building with a small garden.
Looking at Wilson, who was carried in front of him and covered in bruises, Roger looked at the three trembling thugs with cold blue eyes and said:
"Who did it?"
"Savoie people!" A thug with a slightly bowed body replied quickly, "He called himself Ciel and said that the 'Golden Rooster Hotel' is now under the Savoyard Party!"
Charles...... "Black Scorpion" Roger's slightly blessed face showed a look of doubt and guard.
He said to himself:
"There is no Ciel among the leaders of the Savoyard party......
"How could he beat Wilson like this?"
You know, Wilson is the "villain" equivalent to the extraordinary person in Sequence 9, and what he is best at is fighting!
At this time, another thug said in a guessing tone:
"Boss, I remember one thing, on the evening of the day Margot died, we went to the 'Golden Rooster Hotel'."
Roger's expression gradually became serious, with a little ferocity and resentment:
"It's also from that Shargan? How did he do it?
"The Savoyard Party secretly recruited such a powerful person to drive us out of the market area?"
A man standing next to "Black Scorpion" Roger said hatefully:
"The first time was an assassination, the second time it was an open provocation, if we don't respond, we don't know what will happen the third time!"
The man's hair is cleanly shaved, but his facial features are quite good, and his lake-colored eyes, tall nose bridge, tough brown eyebrows and well-curved lips make him still handsome even with a bald head.
He was wearing a black shirt, dark breeches and strapless leather boots, no coat, and was nearly 1.8 meters tall.
Roger pondered for a few seconds and said to the man beside him:
"Haman, go to Baron Brignel and ask them if the Savoyard wants to go to war with our Stinger Gang.
"If he is willing to reconcile, we can make appropriate concessions.
"Remember, the time has not yet come, learn to be patient."
…………
On the third floor of the Breeze Ballroom, on the balcony of a certain room.
Baron Brignel held a peachwood-colored pipe in his mouth and leisurely looked down at the guests entering and leaving the ballroom.
Suddenly, he turned his body sideways and looked at the door.
Two seconds later, Louis pushed the door in, passed through several other thugs, and entered the balcony.
"My steps are a little heavy, a little anxious, is something wrong?" Baron Brignel asked with a smile.
Louis replied with a slight nervousness:
"Baron, that Ciel threw Wilson off the fourth floor of the 'Golden Rooster Hotel'!"
"Wilson of the Stinger Gang?" Baron Brignel thought for a moment.
"Yes, he was seriously injured and not dead." Louis hurriedly added information.
Baron Brignel held the pipe and thought for a while, and said:
"Did Ciel say why he did that?"
"He said that the 'Golden Rooster Hotel' is now the territory of our Savoyard party." Louis repeated Lumian's words.
Baron Brignel laughed dumbly.
He took a puff of his pipe and said meaningfully:
"If you don't hold a sharp knife well, you can easily hurt yourself.
"I have to find an opportunity to 'suggest' him."
"What should I do with the Stinger Gang, do you want to tell the boss?" Louis asked quite worriedly.
Baron Brignel thought for a moment and said:
"Not for the time being.
"Charles actually did a good thing this time, I want to see how the Stinger Gang will react."
Seeing the puzzled expressions on his subordinates, Baron Brignel, who had always liked to "teach" them to show his wisdom, smiled:
"Since the establishment of the Stinger Gang, in less than two years, the number of people with extraordinary power within them has swelled to the point where they are only a little less than us, and they have grabbed a large amount of territory.
"If we give them another two years, I'm afraid we'll be completely kicked out of the market.
"If they want to make a big deal out of this, I would be happy to let the officials notice and find out who is behind them."
(End of this chapter)