When the band member and his mother asked René, the manager of the Breeze Ballroom, to leave, the drums sounded again, and the people began a new round of wrigging.
Lumian glanced sideways at Jianna standing beside him, and casually chatted:
"I thought you would comfort him a few times, after all, you know him and often work with their band."
Jian Na, who was wearing a sequined red dress and exposing a large area of skin on her chest, pursed her lips and said with a calm expression:
"In that situation just now, what he needed was not comfort, but venting, and any comfort was a sharp sword stabbing at him for him."
Lumian looked Janna up and down for a few seconds:
"Do you know it that way? How can I feel like I've experienced it myself......"
Jian Na looked down at her toes and smiled:
"A few years ago, when my father passed away, I had a similar state.
"Later, one day, before dawn, my mother took me to the roof of the apartment and waited with me until the sun rose, and saw the sky gradually turning from black to dark blue, getting lighter and lighter, and seeing the clouds dyed bright golden and other colors.
"At that moment, she told me that the darkness would eventually pass, the sun would rise, and the light would shine on the earth.
"When he returns to the band, I will find an opportunity to say something similar to him."
After listening quietly, Lumi sighed:
"You have a good mother."
"Yes." Jana accepted the compliment with a little pride.
Lumian smiled instead:
"I just said so much, but I didn't even say a single swear word, it's not like you."
And he seems quite culturally literate.
"Oh! In your heart, I am the kind of person who is of low quality and constantly swears?" Jianna cursed hatefully and walked to the lounge, preparing for the next song.
Lumian sat back at the bar and thought about another question:
He will go to psychotherapy tomorrow afternoon, and Louis. Lund is likely to appear in every time slot on Sunday.
What should I do if I miss it?
Lumian's first reaction was to write to Ms. "Magician", asking her to ask her psychiatrist, Ms. Susie, to see if she could postpone the treatment for a day, but she felt that her condition was a bit unstable in the past two days. Lund suffered a big loss when he was on this line.
You must know that even if Mrs. Pualis is not exactly the same as "Lady of the Night", it is not something that Lumian can confront head-on now, and his main purpose is to find this survivor of Koldu Village and have a friendly chat with her.
Lumian didn't have much hatred for Lady Puaris, although she also believed in evil gods and did something in Kordu Village, but at present, it seemed that she was not the murderer who caused that disaster after all - she was forced to leave some time before the ceremony.
What others believe in, Lumian can't control it, and he doesn't plan to do it.
Therefore, if he is in an unstable state and does something extreme that intensifies the conflict with Madame Pualis and becomes her enemy, then things will become extremely troublesome, and may even cost him his life.
As for the conflict with the Stinger Gang, the problem of "Mrs. Moon" is not the same as that of "Mrs. Night".
After thinking for a while, Lumian planned to find a helper to squat Luis instead of him. Lund, and followed him to find his place in Trier.
"If you don't have extraordinary abilities, you don't need to think about it, you can't complete tracking at all.
"There are two options at present, one is the intelligence dealer Anthony. Red, who is suspected of being an extraordinary person in the 'psychiatrist' path, has enough tracking ability, and he has accepted my commission, received my deposit, and knows that I am going to find Louis. Lund, tracking the other party and determining his whereabouts is also included in the task, it's really not good, I'll add some more money.
"The second is Franka, she and Aurore belong to the same curly baboon research society, know my true identity, show a certain amount of care, to a certain extent, trustworthy, well, she still owes me a favor, and her strength is enough to follow Louis. Lund, can even control him halfway...... In the blink of an eye, Lumian stood up, went up to the bedroom on the second floor, and left the Breeze Ballroom through the window.
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Golden Rooster Hotel, outside room 305.
Lumian knocked on the wooden door.
"Please come in." Anthony. Red's words came out with an accent on the west coast of the sea.
This answer was accompanied by the door slowly opening backwards.
The intelligence dealer appeared in front of Lumian's eyes again.
The oil shine on his fat face seemed to have just been cleaned, and his whole person looked more and more honest.
At this time, he was wearing a gray-blue worker uniform, as if he had been staying in the market area and the south of the botanical garden all day.
"I saw the note you left." Anthony. Red touched the pale yellow hairline that had receded a lot, "I've been staring at the market avenue."
Lumian didn't show that indescribable uneasiness, looked left and right, and said bluntly:
"I have something else to do tomorrow afternoon from half past two to five o'clock, if you find the target during this time period, don't notify me, follow me, and lock down where he lives."
Anthony. Red stared at Lumian with dark brown eyes for a few seconds:
"Okay."
He didn't mention the increase in money, and Lumian was happy not to talk about it.
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3 White Coat Street is a relatively new apartment, with a beige building with curved dynamics, many uneven walls, and a variety of statues, including angels, animals, celebrities, legendary objects, and large windows, pilasters, and scrolls.
Lumian stood in front of room 601 and rang the doorbell.
In the sound of the jingle, Franka opened the dark red door.
Her long flaxen hair was draped down naturally and fluffily, and she was wearing a light white silk nightdress that did not reach her knees, with a wide open neckline and white flowers.
Seeing that the other party was defenseless and not even wearing underwear, Lumian couldn't let his eyes turn around.
Franka seemed to know who the visitor was before opening the door, and asked with a smile:
"Come and ask for occult knowledge?
"After talking for so long, I finally came to the door."
"No, another thing." Lumian pointed to the room and motioned for him to go in.
Franka turned around and walked towards the sofa area.
Lumian followed closely behind, habitually sweeping around him.
This is an apartment with two bedrooms, a washroom, a living room, and a kitchen, and the sofas, coffee tables, dining tables, chairs, cabinets and various furnishings in the living room are either off-white, or iron black, or silver white, or light gray, less colored, and not gorgeous.
Lumian sat down at one end of the sofa and watched as Franka curled up her legs and half-lay down on the easy chair diagonally opposite, revealing her unusually beautiful curves.
"What's the matter?" Franka asked.
Lumian pointed at her:
"Aren't you thinking about changing clothes?"
Franka looked down at her nightdress, and suddenly realized:
"Maybe you know what gender I originally was, and when I stay with you, I always have the illusion that I am still a man and forget to pay attention to these details."
She immediately smiled, not only did she not change her clothes, but changed her sitting posture, looking more and more tempting.
After a few seconds, she even left the easy chair and sat directly next to Lumian.
Feeling Lumian's puzzled eyes, she smiled and said:
"Anyway, you don't look at it, why should I change it?"
She made an unabashed teasing gesture.
"Ma'am, you have bad taste." Lumian sighed.
Franka said with a smile:
"Life is already very hard, and you have to pursue some fun by yourself.
"I'm pretty good, a group of people in the research association have no hope for the future, and the pursuit of fun is the purpose of life, they have set up a group called 'April Fool's Day', your sister should have mentioned it, right?"
"I mentioned it." Lumian had seen it in Aurore's sorcery notes.
Franka didn't explain further, but looked at Lumian with lake-colored eyes, waiting for him to explain his intentions.
Lumian said quite directly:
"I want to ask you for a favor."
"Huh?" Franka made a questioning voice very cooperatively.
Lumian considered the language and said:
"Since you have seen my wanted notice, you should know the relevant ones.
"I received information that one of them was named Louis. Lund's man will appear on Market Avenue tomorrow, and he has a close relationship with the big man behind the Stinger Gang.
"I want to catch him and find out the truth about the disaster in Kordu Village, but I have something important tomorrow afternoon, and I can't squat him in person, I hope you can help me, if he appears, follow him and determine his whereabouts, if you are sure, you can also arrest him for me. He previously possessed extraordinary powers equivalent to Sequence 8 and was supposed to be a 'gardener', but it is now unclear.
"After taking that mirror, didn't you say that you would give me certain compensation, this is it."
Franka said with a slight annoyance:
"This is related to the death of the 'Muggle', I will definitely help, how can it be considered compensation?"
"Tracking doesn't count, does it count?" Lumian tried to suggest.
Franka saw that he still had a lot of politeness and alienation in his bones, so he didn't insist, nodded and said:
"Okay."
She immediately showed curiosity:
"There's nothing better than catching that one, that guy named Louis. Lund's people are more important?
"I thought you would care more about the truth about Kordu Village."
Lumian thought for a moment and said calmly:
"After the disaster in Kordu village, I had certain psychological problems and am currently receiving regular treatment. I am afraid that if I don't do a follow-up consultation in time, I will not be able to control my emotions and my efforts to find out the truth will be destroyed."
Franka nodded slightly with pity, indicating understanding.
She took the initiative to propose:
"Do you need me to help you find a real psychiatrist, the kind with extraordinary abilities?"
"My psychiatrist is." Lumian did not hide it.
Thinking that the "Muggle" brother had other occult gatherings, Franka didn't ask any questions.
Lumian also mentioned the characteristics of "villains" and "gardeners", as well as Anthony. Red's existence, and described his appearance, lest Franca mistake him for Luis. Lund's helper, unnecessary conflict.
After explaining the matter, he stood up and prepared to leave.
"You are all here, why don't you ask for occult knowledge by the way?" Franka stood up amusedly.
"Louis. Lund may also appear tonight." Lumian just wanted to rush back to the Breeze Ballroom as soon as possible.
At this moment, he and Franka looked at the door at the same time.
There was a light sound of footsteps coming down the stairs and stopped there.
Franka looked at the cat's eyes from a distance, and her expression suddenly became strange.
She said to Lumian in a low voice:
"Jane!"
(End of this chapter)