Chapter 199 cleared
Yuge. Artois? Lumian didn't expect this answer at all.
The rival Sava Party and the Stinger Gang actually support the same candidate?
If Yuge. If Artois is successfully elected, will he help the Stinger Gang deal with the Savoyard Party, or will he help the Savoyard Party completely squeeze out the Stinger Gang, or ask the two sides to live in peace?
The more Lumian thought about it, the more he felt that something seemed wrong with this matter:
If the big people behind the Sava Party and the Stinger Gang are all Yuge. Artois, the two sides will not be so troubled as they are now!
Although this includes Lumian's credit, didn't he also do what the boss and Baron Brignel wanted?
Moreover, Yuge. Artois was not even a city councilor before, and now he has not been really elected to parliament, so why should he protect the Savoie Party and the Stinger Gang?
The only thing that can explain is that the power of the enlightened party is working, but the enlightened party will not raise two gangsters and let them fight to the death.
Lumian, who lacked experience in this area, couldn't come up with an answer after thinking for a while, so he could only sigh regretfully:
Those who could not mobilize the Savoie Party secretly threatened voters not to vote for Huguez. Artois!
He looked at Louis and questioned in confusion.
"Why don't I know that our Sawa Party supports Hug. Artois?"
Louis suddenly became nervous:
"I thought the baron had explained it to the leader."
Isn't this the meaning of handover?
Baron Brignel was in a bad mood because he lost the most profitable Breeze Ballroom, and he didn't bother to remind him of many things. Lumian muttered in his heart, left the Breeze Ballroom, and returned to the Golden Rooster Hotel.
He went straight up to the third floor and walked to Anthony. In front of room 5, where Red, the intelligence dealer, lived, he reached out and knocked on the wooden door.
The sound of dong dong dong echoed, and no one responded.
Not here...... Also, how can intelligence dealers stay at home every day...... Lumian took out the sticky note paper and absorbent pen he carried with him, and used Anthony. Red's door was a table, and he wrote a paragraph:
"I received the news, Louis. Lund will appear on Market Avenue from Saturday to Sunday, please pay attention to his whereabouts, as soon as you find him, inform me immediately, I am either in room 207 of the hotel or in the Breeze Ballroom, and the final payment will be paid as agreed.
"Charles."
After stuffing the note paper through the crack in the door into room 305, Lumian turned back to the Breeze Ballroom and stayed in the café, waiting for feedback.
Near dusk, a gangster guarding the vicinity of 126 Market Avenue ran back to the ballroom and went up to the second floor.
Discover Louis. Lund? Lumian stood up and looked at the subordinate.
The gangster was inexplicably nervous, as if he was being targeted by a hungry lion.
Without waiting for Lumian to ask, he said hurriedly and stammeredly:
"Boss, no, it's not good!
"I saw and saw a group of police officers going to the yard!"
Yard? Isn't that the boss's industry? Uh, there is a warehouse of "Mouse" Crystal near the yard...... Is this Franka's "report" working? Lumian quickly thought of a possibility.
This disappointed him.
What kind of person in the mirror, what possible harm, in his eyes, even Louis. Not a single hair of Lund can compare!
Controlling the emotions in his heart and the excitement remaining on his body, Lumian said to the subordinate:
"I know, I'll take care of it.
"You go back to your original position now, continue to squat on the wanted list, and in half an hour, I will ask the other four to come back and rest for you."
"Yes, boss." The gangster breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and walked into the stairs.
Seeing his figure disappear there, Lumian looked down at his hands.
They were vaguely and trembling a little.
This is what he thought his subordinates brought Luis. It was caused by the sudden burst of excitement and excitement when Lund's news broke out.
Sometimes, my mood is still not stable enough...... Fortunately, I was able to receive psychotherapy again this Sunday...... Lumian sighed secretly, sat down, and took a sip of coffee.
In order to meet Louis in the best condition. Lund, he didn't even order wine.
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Outside the warehouses belonging to "Mouse" Crystal.
He and most of his men and porters were gathered together, surrounded by twenty or thirty policemen in black uniforms and armed with firearms.
Crystal smiled flatteringly and said to Superintendent Travis. Everett said:
"Mr. Superintendent, why did you suddenly surround the warehouse?
"I am a legitimate businessman!"
Everett, who was about thirty years old, wearing black-rimmed glasses and a broad chin, looked at Crystal and said in a deep voice:
"Don't think we don't know what you're doing, we don't deal with you because you are still abiding by the rules and know what to do and what not to do.
Crystal keenly heard hope from Superintendent Everett's words, and immediately nodded:
"Okay, okay, no problem!"
He had already distributed the goods yesterday, and as long as the real account was not found, there would be no actual evidence to accuse him.
Everett, who had a short shave of black hair, turned his body sideways and said to a man next to him:
"Mr. Deputy Assistant Superintendent, you can start."
The man had a rugged appearance, fluffy blonde hair, golden eyebrows and a beard, and wore a slightly smaller black police uniform with buttons made of gold.
His epaulettes feature a silvery-white seven-petal vegetarian iris flower, next to which is accompanied by a small off-white diamond-shaped square.
This stands for Deputy Assistant Superintendent of Police.
Above the superintendent, the Trier Police Department also has four levels, from low to high, namely chief superintendent, deputy assistant superintendent, assistant superintendent, and deputy superintendent.
Among them, there is only one deputy superintendent, that is, the minister of the Trier police department, and the entire Republic of Intis is the minister of the national police department, a superintendent.
Assistant Superintendent and Deputy Assistant Superintendent of Police belong to the Deputy Ministers and Commissioners of Police of Trier, and on their epaulettes, next to the seven-petaled vetiver irises, there are small off-white diamond-shaped squares, four superintendents, three deputy superintendents, two assistant superintendents, one deputy superintendent, and not the chief superintendent.
That is, the blond and goldbearded rugged man position is equivalent to Police Commissioner Emek, who is in charge of the entire Honest Market area, but Crystal doesn't know him at all.
"Just call me Angoulême." The rugged-looking deputy assistant superintendent responded simply.
His gaze then swept over Crystal, Elken, and the others, giving them an inexplicable feeling that the sun was dazzling and they had to lower their heads.
Angoulême retracted his gaze and said to the few team members in civilian clothes behind him:
"You can bring that thing over."
The two team members walked to the nearby four-wheeled carriage and removed a wide, flat, large thing covered with a black velvet curtain from it.
They immediately set it up beside Angoulême.
Angoulême looked at "Mouse" Crystal and the others, raised his chin slightly, and said:
"You guys line up in front of me, one by one."
Crystal felt that the little guy in his pocket was obviously trembling a little, and guessed that Angoulême should be the official extraordinary, and he was very strong.
After thinking for a few seconds, he walked in front of Angoulême tremblingly, not daring to resist.
Angoulême suddenly opened the black velvet curtain, revealing the complete appearance of the items beside him:
It was a full-length mirror, quaint in design, inlaid on a rusty iron-black stand.
The surface of the mirror instantly reflected Christo's figure, revealing every detail and being extremely clear.
Crystal didn't feel anything unusual, but Elken behind him suddenly changed his expression.
He turned abruptly to the left and tried to escape.
Nearly twenty people did the same with him, including some coolies and porters.
Bang, bang, bang!
Several team members who followed Angoulême were already prepared, raised their arms, and pulled the trigger.
Those bullets shot out and hit the people who were trying to escape, but they seemed to hit the phantom, penetrated directly and landed in the distance.
Angoulême unhurriedly stretched out his left hand and adjusted the orientation of the full-length mirror next to him.
The mirror then reflected Elken's figure, but the background was dark.
Elken instantly froze in place, maintaining a running posture.
Immediately afterwards, his face was sucked in by the full-length mirror with a frightened but uncontrollable expression.
As soon as the two collided, Elken's body suddenly disappeared.
After a moment, he appeared inside the mirror, his face stained with blood, and his expression became hideous, full of hatred and resentment.
He opened his mouth and seemed to be shouting loudly, but he was dragged by an invisible force and dragged into the extremely dark background of the mirror and disappeared.
Seeing this scene, Crystal was stunned and forgot to help his brother.
There was only one thought echoing in his mind:
"They really have a problem......"
At the same time, Angoulême's men were trying to control the fugitives, and the ordinary people who were surrounded by various abilities were so frightened that they squatted to the ground, burying their heads and trembling.
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In the Breeze Ballroom, Lumian, who was sitting at the bar and listening to Jane singing, received the news that "Mouse" Crystal was fine but a group of his men died two hours ago.
The efficiency is not bad...... He praised the official extraordinary person of the market area in his heart.
As the lewd song ended, a woman who had already been waiting next to her came up to the stage, rushed to a young band member, and sobbed and shouted twice.
She seemed to be saying who died.
The band member was stunned for a moment, very dazed, as if he had heard extremely shocking news, and failed to react for a while.
A few seconds later, he threw away the Roselle six-stringed piano hanging on his body and ran wildly to the bottom of the stage.
After running a few steps, he stumbled and fell to the ground heavily, struggling twice and failing to stand up.
The next second, he cried out loud.
Jane, who was wearing a sequined red dress, stared for a few seconds, pursed her lips, and finally did not go over to comfort her, allowing the band member and the woman who rushed over to hug her head and cry.
She silently walked off the stage and met Lumian as she left the bar.
"What happened?" Lumian asked.
Jian Na sighed softly and said:
"His father died in an accident a few hours ago.
"I knew him and knew that it was not easy for him to learn musical instruments, his father was a porter, and his mother was a dishwasher, and without their full support, he could only work as a coolie now......."
An accident a few hours ago...... Porter...... Lumian probably understood why.
He looked at the stage in equal silence.
(End of this chapter)