Evening.

Business at the Nightingale Hotel on Gypsy Street was as hot as ever, and the guests arrived early.

Strong drumbeats, loud crowds, voluptuous and sexy nightingales and young crazy men, even sitting in the corner are filled with the collision of wine glasses and out-of-control howls.

The two men fought over a handsome nightingale and got into a fight, attracting a crowd of spectators who whistled and shouted, "Kick his ass!"

Antonia stood on the staircase on the second floor while drinking her wine, and she didn't try to stop the brawl going on downstairs, after all, this happened every day in the Nightingale Tavern.

But there is nothing wrong with that, on the contrary, it will make the atmosphere in the tavern more intense and increase the income of the tavern, Antonia thought as she drank.

Just as Antonia finished her drink and was about to return to her room, she saw a man in a green coat and hood push open the door of the tavern and walk in.

One of the guests in the brawl was thrown to the door and slammed into the hooded man who pushed the door in.

The hooded man dodged sideways and charged, and at the same time grabbed the fallen guest with his hand, and said, "Hey, are you okay?"

"Damn, who allowed you to participate in this fight, or do you want to challenge me too?"

The hooded man put down the guest who had fainted, turned his head to look at the man who was walking slowly behind him, and he pouted helplessly: "Okay, I didn't mean to, I said I'm sorry for being involved in the fight between the two of you, but he has fainted now, and in this fight, you are already a winner." ”

"Knock this hooded kid down, Anders!"

"Let him see how powerful your fists are!"

"Hooded boy, don't back down, go up and kill Anders!"

The onlookers began to heckle, and it seemed that the previous brawl had not satisfied them.

Anders had a tyrannical smile on his face, and he said to the hooded man, "Look, I'm not the only one who thinks you need to be beaten!, boy, take off your hood, don't hide your appearance like a lady, face me like a man!"

The hooded man shook his head helplessly: "I think it's better not, now you'd better go back to your seat and drink your wine, and I'll do my own thing, I don't want to cause some unnecessary trouble." ”

Anders rubbed his fist as he walked up to the hooded man, "Ha, you'll know when you taste my fist!"

The hooded man ducked his fist lightly, while his left fist hit him under the ribs with an uppercut.

Anders only felt a sharp pain under his ribs, and his painful facial features were wrinkled, he didn't expect the strength of the kid's fist in front of him to be so strong.

The hooded man jerked his calf and pressed his left hand on Anders' shoulder, forcing him to kneel on one knee in front of him, then clenched his right hand into a fist and stabbed him in the face.

"Bang!"

The fist hit him hard in the face, Anders snorted, only to feel that the sky was spinning in his head, and then he couldn't hold it anymore, and he collapsed after thinking about it, and the onlookers were in an uproar.

But the hooded man grabbed Anders by the hair before he was about to fall to the ground, pulled him in his direction, and then jerked his knees up and slammed them on his chin.

Anders spurted a trail of blood from his mouth and fell backwards, but the hooded man grabbed him by the hair again to prevent him from falling to the ground, while raising his right hand at Anders' face.

"Alright, that's it, if you don't want a murder at the Nightingale Hotel!" Antonia stood in the hallway and spoke to stop the hooded man's next move.

The hooded man let go of his hand that was pulling Anders by the hair, and Anders fell to the ground and fainted.

The hooded man looked up at Antonia in the corridor and shrugged helplessly: "I'm sorry, I was forced." ”

Antonia winked at the hooded man, "Come up, come to my room, this is as a reward for your defeat of Anders today." ”

"What a lucky boy, it's been a long time since Ms. Antonia has picked up a customer in person!"

The hooded man ignored the chatter in the hotel and walked up the stairs.

"Click!"

Antonia closed the door, sat down on the couch, and said to the hooded man beside her, "Did you come to me to need any help from me, Mr. Assassin?"

The hooded man stroked his olecranon hood: "I think so, I need your intelligence here, Ms. Antonia, I'm Megan, it's a pleasure to meet you." ”

Antonia was stunned for a moment, then a smile appeared on her face: "Mentor's brother, I'm glad to meet you, Mr. Megan Dorian, what information do you need?"

Megan sat down next to Antonia: "I want to know who the Hungry Wolves are talking about here in the Gypsy Quarter, and if you can, you better even tell me about his itinerary tonight." ”

Antonia looked at Megan meaningfully: "It seems that the Hungry Wolf Party will not be quiet tonight...... If the information is not wrong, since the Hungry Wolves took back Gypsy Street from the Crows some time ago, the Hungry Wolves here in Gypsy have been managed by Paul, because the Nightingales have seen Paul return to the Hungry Wolf Manor on Gypsy Street at night more than once. ”

Megan nodded, "So do you know where he is tonight?"

Antonia covered her face with a lady's fan and smiled, "If you asked me before today." Maybe I don't know, but today...... I don't know if you know that the Royal Opera House invited the most famous song and dance troupe in the UK a few days ago, and their performance time is at 10 o'clock tonight, and Paul is a song and dance lover, I don't think he will be absent from today's concert. ”

Megan stood up and saluted Antonia: "Thank you for the information, Ms. Antonia, since I already know where he is tonight, then I have to go and prepare now, although the time is still relatively rich......"

Antonia looked at Meghan and shook her head: "I think the opposite of yours, I think time is very short, I think you need an invitation, an invitation that does not belong to the Dorian family, and then you have to change into a decent dress, otherwise the doorman will not let you enter the opera house." ”

Megan frowned: "I think you're right, thank you for the reminder, I think I have to find a way to get an invitation first, it's really a difficult thing to do......"

Antonia looked at Megan with amusement: "Mr. Megan, don't forget your identity, I think you should know how assassins do things." ”