Baron Brinnel did not immediately answer Lumian's question, put down his mahogany-colored pipe, and took a full sip of coffee. "I'm not an official person, and I don't have that obligation to help them catch wanted criminals.

"If we see a man with a wanted warrant and hand him over, then we in Savoyard will lose a lot of good talent.

"The most important thing is that your bounty is not high, far from the point where it makes my heart move, and of course, if you do something unfavorable to us in the market area, I don't mind tying you up and finding someone to take you to the door of the police station in exchange for a decent bounty."

Baron Briniere's hidden meaning: The Savoyard party itself has a lot of wanted people, as long as you kid is obedient, I can completely assume that I didn't see you.

"You're having people stalking me just to make sure I'm going to do something?" Lumian "suddenly realized".

Baron Brignier nodded appreciatively, "I'm glad you understand what I mean." ”

"I only went to Trier to do one thing, and that was to find them."

"Would you like a coffee?"

"No need." Lumian declined Baron Brignier's invitation, "I just want to find those guys as soon as possible." Immediately afterward, he opened his arms and said, "Praise the sun, so that we can all live in the light!" ”

With that, Lumian turned around and walked up the stairs step by step, completely unaware that his back was exposed to the hidden guns of the thugs.

"You tell me in detail how he found out and how he forced you, and don't miss any details."

With that, Baron Briniere leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes, holding a mahogany-colored pipe.

Missili trembled and told her story from beginning to end.

"Baron, why didn't you just teach that kid a lesson, and let him go so easily?"

Baron Brinnier tapped his mahogany-colored pipe twice on the table and asked with a smile, "Teach him a lesson?"

"Do you know how many sequences he has, what abilities he has, and what weapons he has?"

"I don't know." The thug answered honestly.

Baron Brinnier stood up at the sound of his chair retreating, his right hand holding his peachwood-colored pipe, and slammed it into the thug's head.

At the sound of the thud, the thug's forehead cracked a little, and bright red blood flowed, but he didn't dare to scream or dodge, just stood there with a frightened face, cowering.

Baron Brinnel withdrew his pipe and looked at him with a cold expression: "You dare to teach him a lesson without knowing any information?"

"Come, I'll give you a seat and see how many days you can live!"

Without waiting for the thug to respond, Baron Brinell smiled again.

"Didn't you find a problem with Lumian Lee's wanted warrant?" The difference between the bounty for catching him and the bounty for providing clues is too small, one is only 3,000 Feldin and the other has 500.

What does this mean? It means that the officials don't want us to deal directly with Lumian. Lee, but to provide intelligence, by their own hands. "There are only two reasons for doing this, one is that Lumian Lee is very dangerous, and allowing the bounty hunters to capture him will bring a large number of casualties and unnecessary losses, and the other is Lumian. There was something quite precious about Lee, and the officials didn't want it to fall into the hands of bounty hunters.

"I was going to teach Lumian a lesson. Li, it's okay in the second case, but if it's the first possibility, how much hope do you think we have to survive? ”

The thug nodded frequently, not daring to argue.

Baron Brinnel sat down again, picked up his coffee cup and said, "And, from his performance against Missili, from the fact that he dared to come directly to me, it can be seen that he is a ruthless, decisive person, and has a certain confidence in his own strength. "I bet that if I had been threatened and wanted him to give in completely, he would have done it immediately, he really dared to kill.

"Hehe, this is his advantage, but also his disadvantage, under the premise of not knowing my strength and not knowing how many ambushes there are, he dares to come with the idea of killing people and destroying his mouth, and sooner or later he will suffer because of it."

Baron Brinnel took a sip of coffee and closed his eyes: "Let's take a look and see if you want to give him some help and shelter, this kind of ruthless country boy with a wanted warrant is a very good knife." ”

Outside the Breeze Ballroom.

Lumian glanced back at the white spherical statue of skulls and walked towards the nearest bus stop.

On the way here, he had actually made a plan to kill people and kill his mouth, but in the end he did not implement it.

What he expected was that if Baron Brignier threatened him with a wanted warrant, or showed a certain amount of hostility, he would pretend to be afraid, and tell him that he was wanted because he had taken a rather powerful and extraordinary weapon from the ruins of the village of Cordur, and he was willing to hand it over in exchange for protection.

If Baron Brinnel is not weak, has strong self-confidence, and is willing to let Lumian approach with a weapon, then Lumian will burst into trouble when he gets close, pretending to assassinate, but in fact he is actively stuffing the "degenerate mercury" into the other party's hands.

In that way, the ungloved Baron Brinnel will become the puppet of this evil dagger, and after many days of getting along, after "communication" from time to time, the "degenerate mercury" will not dare to disobey Lumien's words to some extent, as long as it does not conflict with its instinct to find the "knife bearer", it will do what Lumien tells it, even if it is already in the hands of others.

When the time comes, Baron Brinnel will definitely change his attitude and turn enemies into friends, and after a few days, no one will suspect Lumian, he will mysteriously disappear into the depths of underground Trier with a few of his knowing men, never to be seen again.

If Baron Brignier had not allowed Lumian to approach with the "Fallen Mercury", but had one of the thugs take the silver-black dagger, Lumian's strategy would have been to turn the thug into a "knife bearer" first, and then use words to cover up his anomaly and give instructions to the "Fallen Mercury" accordingly.

After that, let the puppet raid Baron Brinnel and exchange the fate of the "knife bearer" for him.

After this is done, Lumian can break through the siege, and surrender if he can't, waiting for the fate exchange to be completed - even if the original puppet dies because he can no longer attack, as long as the "Fallen Mercury" itself is not seriously damaged, the fate exchange will not be suspended.

As for the possible torture after surrendering, Lumian did not care at all, as long as he did not die, by six o'clock the next morning, he would be fully recovered.

Perfume can hide the smell of corpses, and fat powder can cover rotten skin!

Frankly, in the café on the second floor of the Breeze Ballroom, Lumian struggled to make a move.

The reason that ultimately made him give up was that Baron Brinnel showed a certain amount of kindness towards himself as a wanted criminal. And the kindness of such a villain often means that he wants to take advantage of the other party.

"If Baron Brinnel really wanted to take advantage of me, he would definitely take the initiative to help me hide my identity and tell me about some bounty hunters' movements in advance......" Lumian laughed as he thought about it.

That's a good thing!

As for whether he will be in a very dangerous situation because of being used in the future, Lumian has already thought.

At that time, he and Baron Brignier should have been acquainted.

It's better to get started when you're familiar with it!

When used by the other side to do something quite dangerous and unwilling to think about, Lumian has only one choice, and that is to kill Baron Brignier.

Call...... Lumian sighed, thinking about what to do to disguise it further.

He originally had a certain degree of confidence in his disguise, as long as he did not "reveal" his relationship with Father Bendo and Madame Pualis like he did with Anthony and Red, so that the other party would have corresponding associations, so that he would not be directly recognized.

But the Baron Brinell affair made him realize that he might well have underestimated other extraordinary.

Since there are "hunters" who are good at tracking, there may be other sequences that are stronger than recognizing people.

"Baron Brinell or one of his subordinates should have similar abilities......" Lumian nodded imperceptibly.

This corroborates each other with the fact that Aosta has moved several times and has been found.

Thinking of this, Lumian stopped in front of the stop sign, got into a double-decker carriage painted brown, and spent 30 kopes to pick a place in the carriage - if you sit on the roof, that is, the upper layer, it will only cost 15 kopes.

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The carriage started slowly and headed towards the observatory area.

Lumian looked out the window and saw passers-by hurrying in different clothes, bicycles jingling and chimeling, horse-drawn carriages belonging to different companies, humanoid machinery made of gears, valves, pipes, levers, etc., and the metal backpack it carried behind it was steaming white, driving it step by step.

"Praise the sun!"

The blazing sun shone on the outstretched pedestrians on the side of the street.

Dangdang, the church bell rang nearby, and it arrived at twelve o'clock at noon.