Travis. Everett's eyes were hidden behind black-rimmed glasses, making it impossible to tell whether she was happy or angry.

But he didn't stop Lumien, as if he had become a mere spectator.

Baron Brienelle, Bloody Palm Blake and others were surprised by Lumian's reaction, and couldn't believe that he dared to splash "Black Scorpion" Roger coffee in front of the superintendent and sabotage the mediation.

Especially the former, I have a feeling of getting to know this former colleague for the first time:

He was many times more rebellious and crazy than I expected?

Can't stand any grievances, don't want to pay any price?

Although he tried to put the blame on "Black Lizard" Roger and them, anyone with brains and eyes could see that he was the one who started the dispute first, and with a strong subjective will.

Clearly, he didn't want to reconcile, he was just looking for an excuse to sabotage Superintendent's proposal.

Isn't this a slap in the face of Superintendent Everett in the face?

This is a real man in the market area, and when he reports to the top, he exaggerates a little, no, according to the real situation, he can make the official extraordinaries notice a few of our Savoyard leaders, and uproot all our business!

Angry and angry, Harman didn't give Lumian a chance to smash the coffee cup at the boss, took a step forward, bent down and grabbed the edge of the coffee table, lifted it up, and threw it at the hateful guy.

There was a clattering sound of cups falling to the ground and falling to pieces, and Lumian dodged in time, pulling out the black revolver from under his armpit, and aimed at Roger in the chaos of the heavy object falling to the ground.

"Bald" Harman was so angry that he laughed out loud: "You country boar, don't you give Superintendent Everett face and don't want to accept mediation?"

"Okay, our Stinger Gang will play with you, and one of them will quit the game completely!

"Shoot, you are so arrogant, so don't give face to Superintendent Everett, so capable, shoot directly!"

If it weren't for the fact that this period of time was involved in the election, and the officials were very strict, their Stinger Gang would have found an opportunity to assassinate Charles a long time ago!

At this time, "Black Scorpion" Roger had already stood up again, and black flames appeared in the middle of his clenched fist and quickly dissipated.

In front of Superintendent Everett, he didn't want to reveal what extraordinary abilities he possessed.

"Bantam Candelabra" Castina also looked at Lumian, and made a gesture that the other party would do if he didn't soften his attitude.

Hearing the scolding and provocation of "Bald Head" Haman, Lumian chuckled.

Bang!

He pulled the trigger of the revolver directly, sending a yellow bullet out and heading straight for Harman's head. "Bald" Harman had no idea that Charles would really dare to shoot under the watchful eyes of so many people in such an environment after Superintendent Everett's admonition, ignoring all the rules and only wanting to kill himself.

This made him almost unable to dodge, his pupils dilated rapidly, and he squatted down sharply.

The bullet grazed Harman's shiny scalp, struck the wall a few meters away, and bounced off the bathroom attached to the box, clanging.

Under pressure, all the gang leaders stood up, and "Black Scorpion" Roger and "Bantam Candelabra" Castina locked on Lumian and were about to make a move.

Lumian didn't stop, lowered his gun, and once again aimed at "bald" Harman, without the slightest mood swing in his eyes.

"Enough!"

At that moment, Superintendent Everett, who was sitting peacefully, spoke.

This with its ineffable authority, combined with his own identity, made Lumian instinctively stop pulling the trigger.

"Bald" Harman took advantage of the situation to change his position and stood up.

Although the others have maintained the momentum of confrontation, there is no longer the atmosphere of imminent conflict just now.

Lumian, who had lost the opportunity, regretfully put away his pistol and turned sideways to Everett and said, "Superintendent, I am willing to agree to your request, but they don't seem to want to."

Everett's eyes, hidden behind his black-rimmed glasses, flickered slightly, he stood up, looked around and said, "The conflict between you will be discussed after the election."

"These three days, these three days, all of you settle down, or you will be my enemy of Everett, believe me, this is something you can't bear."

Although the superintendent had a calm voice, his tone was calm, not angry, nor arrogant, but a little sincere. "

But those who have been in the market area for more than two years have all remembered the term: "Walia Party".

Two years ago, the status of the Walia Party in the market area was similar to that of the Savoyard Party, but because it did not give face to Superintendent Everett, it repeatedly violated his words, and as a result, it was completely eradicated by the official joint action, and the Stinger Gang was able to rise later, also because there was a certain power vacuum in the gangster world in the market area.

Now, only this Walia café proves that there was once such a gang.

The leaders of Savoy, Stinger and two other medium-sized gangs were silent for a few seconds before responding to Superintendent Everett's words, saying that they would do their best to restrain their men and not let the election be ruined.

Superintendent Everett's gaze swept over everyone's faces, and without saying anything more, he walked straight to the box door.

When his back disappeared in the doorway, Roger, "Black Scorpion" Roger, "Bald" Harman, and "Bantam Candelabra" Castina gave Lumian a cold look and left the café as well.

The leaders of the rest of the gang did not stay, and soon only the Savoyard were left in the box. “

"You were too impulsive just now." Baron Brinnel took a puff on his pipe and looked at Lumian.

Lumian smiled indifferently: "I've been waiting for an opportunity like that just now, but unfortunately, I couldn't grasp it and provoke the conflict."

Seeing that Simon "Giant", "Bloody Palm" Blake and others all showed puzzled expressions, he calmly explained: "We have tried twice, and the Stinger Gang have chosen to be patient, just as you said Baron, they have a big problem and are waiting for the time, and I believe that it will not be long before it comes."

"If we don't completely destroy the Stingers before then, just wait for them to retaliate madly, and when the time comes, none of you will try to escape.

"Just now, there are only three people in the Stinger Gang, and we have five of them, the 'Red Boots' your strength will not be much worse than the 'Black Scorpion', plus my help, you will definitely be able to suppress him, Baron, Simon, Blake, can't you still deal with the 'bald head' and the 'bantam candlestick'? You can even separate one person to stop Superintendent Everett.

"As long as the Stinger Gang dares to fight back, we dare to let them all die here!"

"Mouse" Christo was told by Superintendent Everett last night and was not invited today.

Baron Brinell and "Bloody Palm" Blake and the others felt that Charles had a little truth in what he said, and at the same time, they were a little more jealous of this guy from the bottom of their hearts.

He wasn't bluffing just now, he really wanted to kill the "bald" Harman and the others!

He's really crazy, too extreme!

Be bold enough, have no scruples, and can do anything!

"But this is equivalent to slapping Superintendent Everett in the face, and it will be very troublesome in the future." "Bloody palm" Blake shook his head.

That's what Franka thinks, and she wants to remind Lumien that this will make him unable to stay in the market area, and maybe get another wanted warrant.

But considering that the other bosses were also here, and could not reveal her actual friendship with Lumian, Franka kept her mouth shut again.

Lumian curled the corners of his mouth, laughed, and asked rhetorically, "Wasn't Superintendent Everett killed by the Stingers?"

Lunatic...... Almost everyone present had such a thought in their minds.

Baron Brinnel rubbed his peach-colored pipe and said, "It's hard to hide from the official extraordinary, it's just an excuse."

"Then forget it, you can blame me as a madman, I can't leave the market area, I believe the boss will arrange other things for me to do after I avoid the limelight." Lumian smiled calmly.

That's really part of what he really thinks.

Mr. K's mission is to gain Gardner's trust, not to let him run the Breeze Ballroom and gain a foothold in the market district!

If his provocation just now really provokes the "Black Scorpion" Roger and them, he believes that Franka will definitely help, and as long as one of the Savoyard leaders is on his side, the others will not dare not do nothing, and when the time comes, with their combined efforts, there is indeed a great hope of taking out the only three leaders of the Stinger Gang.

After figuring out the Stingers' schemes, Gardner. Martin would certainly appreciate his adventurous and aggressive but tackled the hidden dangers, so that even if he loses the Breeze Ballroom and is forced to "flee" again, he will only hide somewhere else in Trier and will continue to work for Gardner. Martin played until he was thoroughly recognized.

Moreover, this matter is also beneficial to Lumian, after the Stinger Gang is ready, the first person to retaliate will definitely be him, if he does not solve the problem in advance, he will be more dangerous, and after that, even if the "Lady Moon" comes over with a bunch of people, he is not worried, because he has already hidden somewhere else, and Louis. Lund should be in the market area today, as long as he temporarily presses the death of "Black Scorpion" Roger and others, and fakes the illusion of peace, he can even wait for his target at 126 Market Avenue.

These people are not like candidates for parliament, and when they die, they will make a lot of noise.

After a few seconds of silence among the Savoyard leaders, Baron Brienel reminded him as he walked to the door: "You should have been remembered by Superintendent Everett, and there will be a lot of trouble when the election is over."

Lumian smiled and replied, "Maybe he's mysteriously disappeared someday."

After saying that, Lumian calmly withstood the slightly frightened gaze of Simon of the "giant".

Look, with the foreshadowing ahead, whatever you say now can be believed by everyone.

At a quarter past three in the afternoon, Lumian arrived at the Botanical Garden by horse-drawn carriage and saw the Mason Café again, located in an off-white four-story building with a façade entwined with greenery.

He walked through the pillar-lined verandah, into the dark green walls and large windows, and sat down on the familiar D-booth, removing the wide-brimmed round hat on top of his head.

"A cup of Intis coffee." He gave the waitress a command, and waited patiently.