Half an hour later, the door to the villa opened, and Durin left the villa with Ophelia and Dover, who was rubbing his eyes.

They had tried to make their movements as slow as possible, but they still alarmed the hostess of the villa.

Emile wore very cheap clothes, which were not only cheap but also very simple, so simple that many details of the clothes were missing fabric, and only a few silk threads were left to barely keep the clothes in a wearable appearance.

She had worked hard all night to cater to Ophelia, and no matter what the woman who was the wife of her husband's brother, she would say funny things with a lot of interest.

It's tiring, but it's worth it, and a whole new world is about to open its doors to her, isn't that all she has been working on for all these years?

She nudged Mason, who was already snoring, and Mason rubbed his nose and woke up, and the people of the Kersma family seemed to be about the same when it came to sleeping.

No matter where it is, as long as your head, back, and buttocks are next to something and lie down, you will soon be able to fall asleep.

He glanced at his little wife, and Emile whispered in his ear, "Durin, they go out, do you want to let the people in the bureau pay attention?"

Mason sneered twice and held Emile in his arms, but they were definitely not in the same bed, "Don't worry, this is Turnier, that's my brother Durin, go to bed early, ...... tomorrow"

Before he could finish speaking, the snoring began again, and Emile could only close his eyes and try to fall asleep earlier.

On the other side, the three of them didn't drive, just walked directly on the streets of Turnier City in winter, Ophelia was still a little scared when she came out of the community, and always felt that the railing of the community was the last guarantee of her life's safety.

By the time they crossed the railing, her heart had almost stopped.

Standing on the side of the road and waiting for a few minutes, the two cars slowly pulled up to the side of the sidewalk, Ophelia glanced at the dark cab and grabbed Durin's hand and pulled him back.

The next moment, the lights in the car came on, and the young man who got down from the co-pilot, after bowing to Durin, opened the door and invited him in.

Ophelia strangely followed Durin into the car, and the car quickly disappeared into the night.

At this very moment, almost all the gang members in the city who are not at home and are not asleep and can be contacted are told a message - go back to their beds and go to sleep!

This news was like a huge meteorite smashed into a lake, instantly setting off waves of hundreds of meters, and the entire underground world of the city was frightened.

Because there was no clear route to the patrol, and Ophelia was with her, in order to avoid an unforeseen problem as much as possible, a large group of people took to the streets with steel rods wrapped in rubber in their hands.

A dozen homeless people gathered in a small green area in the street, they surrounded a burning iron bucket, baking bread and broth, although they looked very sloppy and dejected, but their expressions were a little confusing, because they were leisurely expressions.

There had been robberies in the past, but after a long period of investigation, no robbers were found, and the homeless people who lived here were unwilling to provide any evidence, which hindered the progress of the case.

Everyone actually knows that the robbers are among this group of homeless people, because they are homeless and have nothing, so their attitude towards crime is so indifferent that it makes people suspect that they may want to go to prison before committing the crime.

Because there are not only clean beds, reliable medical care, but also punctual three meals a day.

But precisely because these people have nothing to do, some people feel that offending them is not necessarily a smart thing to do.

Over time, the green space and the homeless people in it became more and more famous, and more and more homeless people gathered, and there were no more pedestrians passing by after eight o'clock.

But today, they are doomed to bad luck.

Twenty or thirty people wearing trench coats, bowled felt hats, and black masks appeared in the streets, carrying rubber steel rods in their hands, and immediately ran when they saw these homeless people.

The conflict broke out as soon as the two sides met, and the homeless people were cried and pushed to the ground and beaten wildly, not even knowing why they were being beaten and why they were supposed to be bad guys being beaten by another group of bad guys.

Occasionally, one or two homeless people who could fight resisted and wanted to escape, but they were quickly blocked back by the bullet holes of black holes, and silently knelt on the ground to accept the beating of the society.

About ten minutes later, the man in the trench coat who led the team stood in front of the group of homeless men and whispered, "Disappear anywhere I can see you in a week, this time it's just a stick!"

He raised his hand, let go of his clenched fist and turned away, a dozen bullets tumbling to the ground with a crisp crashing sound.

Today's midnight is definitely the Good Friday of the homeless, the thief, the female branch, the robber, and this gang has appeared everywhere, indiscriminately beating first, and then talking after the beating.

Gradually, some people finally understood why they were inexplicably beaten in the middle of the night in this winter.

Because, the Emperor of Turnier is back!

On the other side, Ophelia looked at the clean and orderly streets and couldn't help but sigh, "This place is much better than I imagined, and the imperial capital is not as safe as it seems." ”

Durin smiled and didn't speak, he knew what was going on, but there was no need to say it.

The car soon entered the bustling area, the flickering neon lights made people's pulse slowly accelerate, and the smell of alcohol, food, and cosmetics and perfumes filled the streets that never sleeped.

The angry girls on the side of the road unscrupulously showed their beautiful figures, even in this big winter, they dared to run out wearing very thin clothes.

Although Turnair is only a small city, it is not far behind in terms of nightlife.

After a few laps around the most prosperous area, the group chose the Turnair Theater as the "project" for the next visit.

After the previous owner of the Turnaire Theatre died in his bed of a heart attack, the theatre was torn apart.

His children and partners all wanted to occupy the theater alone, and after the trouble, it was involved in a lot of dirty things, and in the end these people did not reap any benefits, and the Turnier theater was seized by the city court and publicly auctioned off to the whole society.

A businessman from the south bought the theater and then slightly adjusted its business to give it a new lease of life.

Nowadays, the Grand Theater is no longer as simple as only operas as before, in addition to traditional operas, more modern dramas and dramas, and at night it will become an entertainment venue similar to bars, dance halls, opera houses and other functions overlap.

On the big stage, the singers with heavy makeup are struggling to show off their singing voices, and the backup dancers are also dancing hotly, and on the dance floor below, people are hugging and swaying to the rhythm.

The constant flickering of colorful light and the strong contrast of color aberrations make this place like a hell where demons are dancing wildly, revealing a deep atmosphere of depravity.

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