At ten o'clock in the evening, on the way back to the "Golden Rooster Hotel" from Market Avenue.

Louis, the gangster who had previously followed Baron Brienel, accompanied Lumian as he moved from the yellowish light to the dark streets.

He glanced at the few street lamps that had broken for some reason and had not been repaired for a long time, and said as if unintentionally: "The Baron has talked to the Stinger Gang, and from now on, the 'Golden Rooster Hotel' really belongs to our Savoyard Party. “

Lumian scoffed: The Stingers are so good at talking.

What do you mean by that, are you still looking forward to the two sides fighting?

Louis felt more and more that Charles was a dangerous man, and that he had a love of strife in his veins.

He believes that with Charles's personality and style, he will inevitably cause trouble for Sava in the future, and time and time again, the market that is already tense due to the rapid rise of the Stingers will definitely become more and more turbulent.

As a veteran gangster, Louis has always adhered to the belief that if you can bully ordinary people, you should not fight and kill, after all, everyone only has one life. He has seen several of his companions die in gang warfare and police pursuits, and their families have just been cared for at first, but as time goes on, their situation has become more and more dire.

Of course, if he really can't escape, he will not lack that ruthlessness, and every gangster who can follow Baron Briniere's side has grown up from street fights and alley fights, and his head is not necessarily flexible, and his skills and courage are definitely not weak.

Louis exhaled slowly, you have shown enough strength to protect the Golden Rooster Hotel, and the Stingers don't want to make a big deal and be targeted by the police, so the Baron pays Wilson's medical bills, and the matter is over.

"During this time, you also have to be steady, if you really want to attract the attention of the police, you can't withstand an in-depth investigation, I don't care, it's a big deal to hide in a different place before the official extraordinary person is rounded up, you Stinger Gang can run the priest but not the church.

Lumien muttered in his mind a line from one of Aurel's books, and Louis continued:

"The Baron asked me to tell you that since you live in the Golden Rooster Hotel, it is in your charge.

With members of our own territory, we have always "stopped giving daily expenses." ”

His subtext is that beyond the 1,000 Felkin, the Savoyard Party should not give you any more money in normal times, and find a way to get the necessary income from its own territory.

Lumian was stunned for a moment, then replied amusedly.

"Okay," the two stopped outside the Golden Rooster Hotel as they spoke.

Looking up at the old and yellow building, Lu Amian suddenly had a wonderful and absurd feeling, this is my territory!

If you live in such a shabby place, one is counted as one, and they are all poor ghosts, and what do you use to pay protection money.

Forget it, it's a good thing that they don't get me into trouble like Charlie, they can't make money on their own!

In a silent mutter, Lumian said goodbye to Louis and entered the hotel. He has already drunk two glasses of wine, no

Going to go to the basement bar again, I made my way back to room 207.

No one had been here, and for a while looked at Aurore's notes on witchcraft. Lumian heard the familiar

Footsteps, followed by a knock on the door.

He opened the door. Not surprisingly, seeing Charlie, he smiled and said:

"Can you believe that I'm about to have a new job! I went to White Coat Street in the evening. I invited the waiters to drink, and they introduced me to a hotel manager, and he told me that they were short of a few waiters, regular waiters!"

If that manager finds out that you have become a lover with a female guest of the original hotel, involved in a murder case, and have just been released, will he still test you?" Lumian struck the other party.

Charlie's smile suddenly became stiff, he softened the muscles of his face, Charlie smiled and said,

Will you stop her from leaving the streets?

Will you stop her from leaving the streets?

"If you let her continue to be a standing girl, how much should I pay you each time, and how often"

Lumian laughed and said: What she likes to do has nothing to do with me, I have a way to make money. ”

I knew it!

Praise be to the sun, praise to Saint-Viève!" Charlie, the first time I saw you at the bar, I knew that you were a gentleman with brains and abilities!"

Rely on Guayi's judgment Lumian sneered.

Charlie sneered, "That's one thing." He immediately waved his hand, "I'll tell you the news."

Miss Isan ran a few steps Charlie stopped, turned around and asked very cautiously:

Will the Stingers come back?

"Baron Brignier has negotiated with them, the Golden Rooster Hotel is really Savoyard territory," Lumian replied casually, "and I'm the one in charge of it." Charlie's joy was palpable.

Enthusiastically open your arms and say: Praise the sun, praise Saint-Viève, praise you, Charles! With that, he staggered into the staircase.

Juxtapose me with the Eternal Sun" Saint-Viere, are you afraid that I will not die soon enough?

Lumian shook his head and returned to his room to continue studying Aurore's Witchcraft Notes.

Outside rooms 106 and 408, Charlie knocked on the wooden door.

Ethan, who had a red and swollen cheek on one side, opened the door and saw him, and said flatly: I'm not feeling well today, you can find someone else.

Charlie can't wait to tell the good news, did you know that the hotel is no longer part of the Stinger Gang, but belongs to the Savoyard Party.

Esansi suddenly remembered what happened in the evening, and hesitated: "Are you sure?"

"Sure!" "You can't believe it, I know it from the leader of the Savoyard Party, Charles, who lives at 207, and he has become the leader of the Savoyard Party," said Charlie in his trademark ebullient tone, "The Golden Hotel is now his turf!" He told me personally, oh, the stinger has gotten all the sows and won't be coming back! He also said that the Saxon Party and the Stinger Gang have negotiated!"

Charles, the man who threw Wilson downstairs, Esans, rolled her eyes as if she had come to life from a puppet: "The Stingers have really been driven out

"Really!" Charlie nodded vigorously.

Esansi was stunned for a few seconds, then gritted her teeth and scolded: That bitch raised, rotten ass wretch, finally get out!

Charlie then added: I asked Charles, and he said that what do you like to do, it has nothing to do with him, he is very capable, so capable that he can change my opinion of a prankster like him, I can't believe that he can think of a plan to make money every minute!"

Esans was completely dumbfounded. In her cognition, none of the gang members are good people, and they should all go to the ground

Bastards of Hell,

Charlie babbled and said a bunch of things, but Esans didn't listen to a word, and she reverberated in the sea

It's the phrase "what do you love do".

When Charlie left, she returned to her room and quickly changed into a good lady's shirt and light-colored pants.

Then she lifted the mat from the bed and took out the stack of 2,000 filkins, which Ethan stuffed into her pocket. After settling for a few seconds, he took out most of it and hid it back in its original place.

She took the remaining 40 Fergin, closed the door, and went down the stairs, and soon she walked out of the gate of the Golden Rooster Hotel and entered the chaotic street.

The street was far away from a lit gas lamp dyed crimson, and in the moonlit night, many drunken people walked on the road, sometimes shouting, sometimes singing, and sometimes a conflict broke out.

Esan cowered from the booze and walked along the shadows of the street towards the exit of the street.

In the process, the image of the last time she tried to escape, she was caught by the Stinger Gang on the street! The beating made her shudder when she thought about it now, and Esans walked slower and slower, as if the Stingers were in ambush ahead.

Finally, she reached the exit of the chaotic street. I saw the wide main road outside.

Esans stared at the unattainable scene before. I have the feeling that I am not dreaming really enough. She subconsciously took another step, and she walked faster and faster, in the dark night, in the crimson moonlight.

It wasn't long before she walked to the nearest bus stop. She remembers that on her first day in Trier, she stepped off the bus and that she was finally back here.

There were no public carriages running late at night, but Esans didn't care, she looked out into the street ahead, at the dark mail, at the sign with the carriage route. The eye sockets gradually redden.

Huo Ran, Esans turned around and ran. She wants to go back to the "Golden Rooster Clan to collect her luggage and wait until dawn to really leave!"

Isan ran faster and faster, only to feel the wind lapping on her face, cool and wet.

Her vision became a little blurry, and her eyes seemed to see her past self.

The same Isans who had come to Trier with dreams and enthusiasm was standing in front of her "under the streetlights, gently."

Beckon, catch up.

Golden Rooster Hotel, in front of room 207, Ethan wiped the corners of her eyes. There was a knock on the door.

Lumian opened the wooden door and glanced at her, is there something wrong with Esans?"

Esans asked in a slightly hoarse voice, "Why are you helping me leave?"

Lumian smiled, why should I help you, what do you have that is worth my help, not pretty, and not much money. ”

Esans's stomach full of grateful words were instantly blocked.

She didn't know how she left the second floor, and when she packed her luggage, it was as if she was dreaming, looking at her back as she disappeared at the top of the stairs, Lumian chuckled, I'm not helping you, I'm just not used to the mockery of fate. ”

We are all people who have been mocked by fate, but I can't help but want to challenge and resist, straight

When death came to end it all, Lumian felt like his "provocateur" potion had digested a little more.

Although there is still a long way to go before he is fully digested, and it will take time to polish it, it means that he has adapted to the "Provocateur" potion and is in stable condition, so he can consider smoking it

Obtain the power of the seal in the body and obtain the "monk's gift", so judging from the name, it should be able to make up for his lack of occult means!