Chapter 11: 'The Saboteur' (Collect!)

Early in the morning, Luo Meng, who had just finished his knightly alchemy practice in the courtyard, wiped his already wet brown hair with a white towel and walked towards the house, preparing to take a hot bath to relax his body. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Loose big shorts, naked body, exposed to the air on the body can already see obvious muscle lines, compared to Luo Meng's slightly thin body before, you can imagine how much the knight practice that has lasted for a month has brought Luo Meng's physical fitness!

"It seems that the improvement of physical fitness has reached a bottleneck?"

"That's right, in the final analysis, the practice of knights, including body refining wizards, requires constant fighting, constantly experiencing scenes of life and death, in order to stimulate the breakthrough of physical limits. ”

"Even if I practice the knight alchemy created by the bloody outburst of a fourth-level body refining wizard, I can't overcome this necessary hurdle. ”

"However, it only took a month to have the physical fitness close to that of a full-fledged knight, even if I have the experience of knightly cultivation in the past, the credit of the bloody outbreak alchemy is extremely obvious......

The sound of footsteps behind him made Romon stop, and Frank saw Romon stop, trotted to his side, and bowed respectfully.

Looking at Frank, whose eyes were bloodshot and the whole person was dusty, Romon also sighed in his heart, and reached out to help Frank up, flattering the middle-aged man.

"Come inside and talk, I think, you should have investigated some useful information in the past few days, right?!"

Throwing the towel to Frank, Romon walked towards the house first, and Frank followed behind.

"Yes, young master, I already have a general understanding of the gangster situation in London......"

Frank, who suddenly stops talking, waits until Luna, who has two cups of hot milk, leaves.

"There are 181 gangs in London, robbery, theft, drug trafficking, and even human trafficking, and there is hardly anything they don't do......"

Raising an eyebrow, Romon took a sip of the hot milk.

"And young master, if you want to control these gangsters, it's naturally easy, it's just ......"

Looking at Frank's hesitant expression, Romon naturally understood what he wanted to say, and his light blue eyes glanced at Frank, and the middle-aged man immediately lowered his head.

"My decision is to hope that you will not continue to ask in the future, or I will feel that you are deliberately offending me. But ......"

As soon as the words changed, Luo Meng leaned lazily on the sofa and said in an indifferent tone.

"But if you want to know, then I'll tell you, who told me that I should be a subordinate like you now!"

Hearing that Romon didn't look like an annoyed tone, Frank got up from the floor trembling and sat back on the couch - Frank had fallen to his knees on the floor in horror after saying that.

"Why do I have to control these gangs? huh...... It's just that their status can help me deal with a lot of things that I can't do at the moment. ”

Romon said lightly, while silently adding a sentence in his heart.

"At the same time, they are also an important source of cannon fodder and experimental materials in my plan, if the gangsters who often fight with weapons practice knight alchemy, the probability of breaking through the bottleneck should also be greatly increased, right?!"

Frank, who was strongly frightened by his momentary slackness, then honestly handed over all the information he had gathered about the London gangs to Romon and waited silently for Romon to make a decision.

At a glance and ten lines, Romon quickly browsed the information that Frank had sorted out in the notebook, and with a snap of his fingers, a detailed map of the London area appeared in his hand, comparing it with the information in the notebook.

Frank, who had once again witnessed Romon's mysterious methods, had a deeper sense of awe in his eyes, and kept thinking in his mind about how he could better serve as Romon's servant in the future.

Ten minutes later, Romon laid the conjured map flat on the table, pointed his finger at a place name, and said in a relaxed tone.

"Our first goal is here!"

Frank, leaning his neck, saw the name of the place where Romon was fingering and whispered it.

"Port of London, Harbour Yellowport. ”

......

After sleeping for almost a day, Frank finally regained his senses, and after eating the dinner that Luna had prepared, Romon put down his wine glass and beckoned Frank, who had been waiting for him, to head towards the Yellow Port District.

It didn't take long for the two Romon to arrive in the Huanggang District by subway.

Dressed in a black coat and wearing a black bowler hat, Frank whispered to Romon about the situation, and although Romon already knew the news, the actual location was only clear to Frank, who had visited the site.

"The gang in Yellowport is called the 'Saboteurs', and their leader, Russell, is a Hispanic who is said to be related to a big gang in Spain......"

"Their headquarters was less than a mile ahead, a dilapidated three-story building full of their people......"

Hearing this, Romon stopped, and instead stared at Frank, who looked confused.

"How many guns do they have?"

"Maybe fifty, young master, you know, it's actually very easy for these guys to get guns......"

Romon didn't want to say anything more at this point, he knew that he had overlooked one thing, one very important thing.

"This is not the Celestial Empire, this is the United Kingdom, or the United Kingdom when there were no laws restricting firearms......"

But now that he has arrived here, even if Luo Meng doesn't have enough confidence, he is still ready to go over and take a look, and at the worst he can find out for the future......

"Once you've pointed out the 'saboteur' headquarters, you can go back. Don't look at me like that, do you want me to drag you 150-pound guy to face dozens of guns?"

"I don't promise you're not going to be a puddle of minced meat......"

Frank's face twitched at the thought of something bad, and after taking Romon to the three-story building where the 'Saboteur' was, he immediately ran in the direction of the station.

Luo Meng, who shook his head, immediately looked at the three-story building about 100 yards in front of him, and his eyes had turned cold.

After walking around the three-story building, Romon removed the special rope tied around his waist and came to the bottom of a stainless steel water pipe that reached the roof of the three-story building.

"Generally speaking, the leader of this kind of gang will live at the top level, but you can go up to investigate, if you can happen to meet it, today's trip will not be in vain. ”

Manipulating the wizard's assistant to tie a rope to the water pipe on the third floor, a playful smile appeared on the corner of Romon's mouth.

"And, interestingly, the lights on the first and second floors are on, while only three rooms on the third floor are lit......

With the ropes already tied, with Romong's current physical fitness, this kind of climb is a breeze.

Romon successfully reached the top of the building, relying on his memory, walked to the middle of the room on the third floor, which was lit up, and successfully landed on the balcony outside this room with the help of a rope.