After listening to Jane's description, Lumian asked with a slight astonishment while making a wriggling motion inertly:
"How do you know so much?"
It's okay ahead, since Jane Na went to the room on the second floor to talk to "Hammer" Aite about the performance after that, it is normal to have a certain understanding of the layout of the room and the position of the thugs, but what kind of ventilation duct in the dance hall kitchen can climb to the second floor, what can jump from the windowsill of the next room to the bathroom, and what corresponds to a bulge on the outer wall of the room.
She didn't need to understand!
Jian Na put on black eyeshadow and showed a triumphant expression on her face with a fake mole:
"You don't care why I know, don't read things you shouldn't see, don't listen to things you shouldn't hear, and don't ask questions you shouldn't ask."
She slightly processed what Lumian said in the afternoon and returned it to the other party.
This made her quite happy.
Only those who are trying to infiltrate an assassination or have considered how to escape in extreme situations will pay attention to these details and observe them purposefully...... What kind of situation would Jane be in? Well, her ability to detect similar environments is not much worse than that of a "hunter"...... Assassination-biased sequences do require gathering environmental information...... Assassinate...... Lumi Anxin had many thoughts in his heart, planning to deceive Jenna.
He said with a smile:
"So you are an 'assassin'."
He stressed the word "assassin".
Jane Na's expression changed, and her smile froze there.
"How do you know?" She blurted out in shock.
"Rely on your brain." Lumian replied with a smile.
There are also some sequences that are good at observing the environment, but he only remembers that he is preparing to carry out assassinations and remembers that in the central and northern parts of Intis, especially Trier, "witches" are a more common path, so he boldly guesses that Jane is an "assassin", and he will not lose anything if he is wrong anyway.
At the same time, Lumian muttered in his heart:
"Not long after arriving in Trier, I met an 'assassin' and saved her, which is a manifestation of the law of extraordinary characteristics aggregation, right?
"Jane must not have reached sequence 7, she is not a 'witch', otherwise even if she is weakened by the drugs on the paper, she can hang Hedsey up and beat him with her occult methods, the name 'witch' is very good at spells and curses at first glance, and Auror wrote this in her notes.
"She shouldn't be the 'instigator' of sequence 8, how can there be an 'instigator' who has been successfully defrauded by me continuously?
"But this possibility cannot be ruled out, maybe Jane Na was stupid before, and she improved her IQ some by relying on the 'instigator'? Moreover, she took the initiative to provide me with information about 'Hammer' Aite, which was suspected of instigating something.
"Hehe, Jane Na herself is a woman, so she doesn't have to worry about changing her gender if she takes the 'witch' potion in the future.
"Where did her magic medicine come from? Red Boots" Franca given? Wouldn't this also be an extraordinary person on the 'witch' path?
"Franka is fine if she only has sequence 8, if there is sequence 7, she is a 'witch', who knows if she used to be male or female, uh, her attitude towards women is abnormal, and her relationship with Jane is ambiguous, hmm......"
Jane silently recalled the words she had just said, but she didn't notice where her sequence information was revealed.
She decided not to think too much about what she couldn't understand, and reminded Lumian with good intentions:
"If you want to attack 'Hammer' Aite in the bathroom, you must think it through, I heard Franka say that Aite is a 'fighter' who is better at close-range combat than any other sequence, and his body alone can weaken the effect of some extraordinary abilities against him.
"Although you can also fight, I think if you fight him in a place that is not spacious enough like the bathroom, there is a high probability that you will be killed by him, tsk, on the spot."
"Ma'am, are you persuading me or provoking me? It seems that you still have some potential as an 'instigator'." Lumian said whatever he wanted, not just slander.
He discovered that Franca knew "Hammer" Aite better than Baron Brignel, mentioning a key point that the latter did not mention.
If you don't consider the possibility that Franca had a private conflict with "Hammer" Ett, it means that Franca either has another background, or he is more trusted by the boss of the Sava Party than Baron Brignel, and has obtained more occult knowledge and sequence information.
Jian Na was stunned again:
"Do you still know about the 'instigator'?"
Is this still a country boy who knows so much about the transcendent way?
Franka said that he was wanted by the official bounty, and it seems that he was involved in an extraordinary incident?
"I know more than you think." Lumian smiled.
When he said this, he suddenly remembered a title that belonged to him not long ago:
"Occult Illiteracy".
Restraining his momentary sadness, Lumian seriously thought about Jane's reminder:
Indeed, although the "hunter" is also good at fighting and fighting sequences, if traps, "provocations" and other abilities are excluded, close combat will definitely not be as good as the name "fighter" in the field of expertise, especially in a closed and small environment, unable to exert its own fighting wisdom, and it is difficult to complete the good show of defeating the strong with the weak.
Counting the flexibility changes brought by the "dancer" and the application of many super-standard movements, Lumian felt that he could also hold on hard and would not fail in a short period of time.
But in this way, what is the difference between fighting and killing the "bald" Harman? That doesn't even need to consider the existence of ten gangster thugs and ten pistols.
Lumian took stock of his belongings to see what could play a role in such a battle:
More than 1,700 Felkin ...... "Fallen Mercury"...... Blood ...... of the Water Monster The Monster's Poisonous Scales...... A bottle of drug that makes Jane weak...... A bottle of irritating gas that can relieve the effects of the drug...... I don't know what the liquid does...... The dagger left by that pervert...... Ritual silver dagger...... A few white straps......
Thinking about it, a plan gradually took shape in Lumian's mind.
He writhing his body with the rhythm lowered his head slightly and looked at Jian Na:
"Is that bathroom big?"
"Not big." Jane Na replied in the affirmative, "In addition to the bathtub, toilet and sink, you can stand four or five people."
That said, if Lumian and "Hammer" Aite were to engage in hand-to-hand combat there, there would be no room for anyone else to stand on.
"Is there a curtain outside the bathtub?" Lumian asked.
"Yes." Jane Na thought for a moment and said, "Do you have a gun on you? I think using a gun is better, safer, and more secure."
"No." Lumian shook his head.
"Just like that, do you still want to act tonight?" Jian Na sneered.
She paused for a second and said:
"If you really want to take out 'Hammer' Aite tonight, I can lend you my pistol."
"You still have a pistol on you?" This time it was Lumian's turn to be stunned.
He looked up and down and couldn't see that Jian Na was hiding a pistol on her:
This "flamboyant woman" wore a white bolero with a wide open neckline, the kind that could vaguely see the corset, and the lower body was an off-white fluffy skirt with black boots that were not a little above the knees.
Lumian felt that the only place where he could hide his pistol was the boots.
Jane thought that Ciel was asking her why she carried a pistol with her, and replied with disdain and sigh:
"I perform in a dance hall in a place like the market area, do you think those gangsters are all good people, do you think they won't be hot-headed and want to do something to me?
"That bunch of shit doesn't think about anything good every day, and when my mind is filled with that thing, I don't even think about that I know Franka and have a good relationship with her.
"Cheng, if deterrence is always useful, so many people won't commit crimes!"
As she spoke, Jian Na grabbed a drum beat, squatted down halfway, and touched the inside of her boot.
She quickly stood up and clung to Lumian, twisting her body as she grabbed his naturally drooping and gently swaying palm.
The cold metal texture and the touch of thick wood immediately came to Lumian's mind.
Lumian calmly withdrew his hand and stuffed the gun into his trouser pocket.
After completing this matter, Jane Na continued:
"It was bought by me through a friend with most of my savings before I arrived in the market area, before I met Franka, and the damn black market merchant wanted me to sleep with him, but I kicked him in the calf, and he kept screaming in pain."
Always carry a gun for self-defense...... Quite vigilant, otherwise, before you met Franka, you would have been controlled by those gangsters, and maybe you would have worked part-time as a dancer or a street girl...... Lumian responded with a smile:
"Well done!"
Seeing that the accompanying music was coming to an end, Jane stopped talking.
As the drums stopped, Lumian watched Jane walk to the stage, leaving the dance floor and returning to the circle outside.
Taking the opportunity to go to the bathroom, he examined and familiarized himself with the pistol that Jane had given himself:
It was a very small revolver with a short barrel, making it easy to carry around and hide.
It is generally iron-black, the grip is made of walnut wood, and there are six bullets.
After playing with the pistol for a while, Lumian noticed a problem:
He did not have enough shooting experience, and before using a shotgun, he mainly relied on the cover fire of lead.
"Forget it, I didn't think that it would be enough to kill 'Hammer' Aite with one shot, it would be enough to injure him and weaken him......
"In the bathroom environment, there is only one chance to shoot, and 'Hammer' Aite can't let me fire a second shot......" Lumian quickly made a decision.
As soon as he left the bathroom, he took advantage of the fact that no one was around, and walked towards the kitchen of the mill ballroom.
ps: Thank you philanthropist 11 for rewarding the Silver League
(End of this chapter)