Chapter 176 The Boss’s Intelligence The "flamboyant girl" Janna, with black shadows around her eyes, a black mole in the middle of her nose, and her brown hair simply tied up, walked out from the shadow of the balcony. She asked curiously: "How did you find me? How did you know it was me?" As an "assassin", she can use darkness and shadows to hide her body. She has used it several times in the past without being discovered. This is the first time that she has been discovered in advance. Lumian sneered: "Next time you want to assassinate someone, remember not to wear perfume." After reminding Jana, in order to cover up his extraordinary sense of smell, he pointed to the door of Room 207 and said half-jokingly: "I thought you would open the door and go in by yourself, but you were so polite as to wait on the balcony. That's not like you." "Fuck, I've always been very polite!" Janna was a little angry about being slandered. After a pause, she muttered: "You are a cold, sinister, cunning and treacherous person. You might have buried some trap in the room, waiting for others to enter." As she spoke, Jenna glanced at Lumian and said indignantly: "I think I understand why you guessed I was an 'assassin'!
"You first made an association with the perfect infiltration route I gave you, and then deliberately deceived me. Fuck, if I had been calmer at the time, you would definitely have said, 'Haha, just kidding.'" "Ms. Jenna, your reaction time is a bit slow." Lumian laughed. "What do you mean by ma'am or miss? You're not a polite person. Just call me Janna." Janna controlled her urge to swear and asked curiously, "What is a reflex arc?" She felt that this was not a good thing to say, but she didn't know what was wrong with it. Miss, have you completed compulsory education? Lumian muttered to himself, and explained casually as he opened the door, "For example, you, Franka, Baron Brinell, and Hammer At heard a joke I told at the same time. Franka and Baron Brinell laughed at the time, but you came to me a day later and said, 'Haha, that's funny.'" "Fuck! You bastard!" Janna finally realized that she was being ridiculed. She followed Lumian into room 207 and asked in confusion: "What about 'Hammer' At? Why isn't he smiling?" Lumian tilted his head and looked at her seriously. "Dead men cannot laugh." Janna was stunned at first, then she started laughing, and she almost leaned forward and backward with laughter. "You, haha, you guy, haha, you actually have some sense of humor..." she said intermittently while laughing. Lumian lit the calcium carbide lamp in the room, sat on the edge of the bed, and asked: "What are you doing at the Golden Rooster Inn?" "I'm here to get my gun back!" Janna closed the door, pulled over the worn-out armchair, turned it over in front of herself, sat on it, and rested her elbows on the backrest. Her eyes lit up a little, and she said with curiosity: "You actually defeated Hammer At, you're even more powerful than I thought! "Don't tell me how you did it, let me guess. “You…asked me whether the bathroom was big or not, which shows that you wanted to take advantage of the environment there. "FXXX, I got it, I got it! You have that perverted drug on you, it's very suitable for use in places like the bathroom, which is similar to a pigeon cage! "Fuck! I can imagine the desperate expression on Hammer's face when he found out he didn't have much strength left. The thugs outside couldn't get in, and they didn't dare to shoot randomly..."
The more Janna spoke, the more excited she became, as if she was the one who assassinated "Hammer" Et. “You have some brains.” Lumian complimented reluctantly. "Heh!" Jenna shook her hands and looked at Lumian. "What I don't understand is why you weren't affected by the drug? Did you smell the bottle of 'shit' in advance? Can the effect last that long?" Lumian smiled: "I remembered a sentence you said before: "Don't look at things you shouldn't look at, don't listen to things you shouldn't listen to, and don't ask questions you shouldn't ask." "..." Jenna was angry and annoyed. She glared at Lumian and didn't ask any more questions. Lumian pulled out her small revolver and threw it to her. Janna caught it accurately and laughed softly: "You don't even dare to come up to me and give it back to me in person?" She smacked her lips and said with a click of the tongue: "Is there something about me that scares you?" At this moment, she seemed to have regained the state of teasing Lumian when they first met. Lumian looked her over. "You are quite brave. You dare to enter a strange man's room late at night dressed like this." Janna was still wearing the same outfit she wore for the evening performance. Her white short top revealed a large area of her chest skin, and her off-white fluffy skirt failed to cover her chest well because her legs were spread on both sides of the backrest. Janna covered her mouth deliberately and laughed softly twice: “Underground, I didn’t have the strength to resist, and you didn’t do anything, let alone now. "You really still have your virginity, right? Do you want me to help you, a mature and beautiful sister, to introduce you to the beauty of the adult world?" As she spoke, she lowered her body deliberately to expose more of her chest to Lumian's eyes. Lumian did not escape, but watched calmly. Who is afraid of anyone in this kind of situation? Jenna didn't get the expected evasive glances and blushing expressions, and gradually became a little uncomfortable. She sat up straight and muttered: "No fun, coward..." The next second, Lumian stood up suddenly. Jane's expression suddenly changed: "what are you up to?" Lumian curled his lips and turned to walk towards the wooden table: "Pour the light beer. Would you like a glass?" The "Golden Rooster Hotel" does not provide the option of boiled water. Tenants either drink tap water directly or get some light beer as water. "...No need." Janna breathed a sigh of relief. Lumian Guluon took a few sips of beer and brought the topic back on track: "How do you know you're older than me?"
"I've seen your wanted poster at Franca's place. Hello, little brother Lumian, who is not yet 18 years old, but I'm already 21 years old!" Janna gradually felt a little proud. “Are you only 12 years old mentally?” Lumian taunted, then asked, “How did you know the route to sneak into that room?” Has Franka wanted to assassinate the Sting Gang members for a long time? Janna pursed her lips and said: "I have been gathering intelligence for almost a month, just waiting for an opportunity to assassinate Maggot, but you got there first." The Mill Ballroom was previously owned by Maggot. "Do you have a grudge against Maggot?" Lumian asked. "He didn't do anything to me." Janna lowered her eyes slightly. "When I first arrived at the market area, I met another singer named 'Exaggerated Girl' while looking for singing opportunities in various dance halls. She was a few years older than me and took good care of me. She would correct my singing and help me find performance opportunities. More than a month ago, she was raped by Maggot. Damn it, did he think that 'Exaggerated Girl's' legs were spread wide open? Later, she left the market area. Later, I heard that she was admitted to a mental hospital... "That was the first time I asked Franka for help. I wanted to gain extraordinary powers and do something for her." Lumian was silent for a few seconds and said: "You see, one should not hesitate. I decided to kill Maggot that morning, and I killed him that night." Jane was both angry and happy: “Everyone’s style is different!” Lumian changed the subject: "Tomorrow morning, Baron Brinell will take me to see the Boss. Do you know what kind of person he is?" Jana thought about it and said: “I haven’t met him, I just heard some things from Franca. "He lives in the Memorial District, is very lecherous, has many women, but is not perverted, his preferences are pretty normal, and each one is the type that Franca likes. "He is a businessman by profession. He owns a storage yard next to the steam train station and a lot of shares in the nearby Lister Wharf. He also has a freight company and a construction company, which can provide jobs for many Savoyard people. "You don't know, when the Sting Gang first rose to power, there was a big conflict between the Savoy Party and them. All the coolies in the yard and the porters on the docks came and filled up the street, just like a protest march!" That’s a lot of people. If they are armed, they can form an army...Lumian motioned for Janna to continue. Jenna pulled her neckline up a little: "Franca said that he is very kind to people, even if the other person is just a coolie, but don't be fooled by his appearance. The main purpose of his behavior is to make others less defensive against him. “He is very smart and insidious, and he often plays with others in his hands. You must not anger him, or even Franca can’t save you. "He is very strong, seems to be good at using fire, and has a magical item." Good at using fire... A Sequence 7 "Arsonist" of the "Hunter" pathway? No, Franka said he was very strong, and Franka was most likely a Sequence 7 "Witch" of the "Witch" pathway. Since she made such an evaluation, the leader of the Savoy Party might be more than Sequence 7... The Sting Gang's "Black Scorpion" Roger can become the boss only because he has a gift equivalent to Sequence 7, and the "Witch" may not necessarily beat the "Witch". Franka can obviously become the boss of a gang herself, but she is willing to be the mistress of that person. I wonder if she has other intentions, or is his strength and background really much stronger than Franka's? Lumian's thoughts raced as he began to analyze. Janna stood up: "You'd better dress more manly tomorrow. Don't be like Baron Brinell. The boss likes subordinates who are more aggressive and more like wolfhounds." “Is that so…” Lumian sneered, “I’m afraid I’m too aggressive.” Janna rolled her eyes: "Yeah, even though you saved me, sometimes I can't help but want to slap you! "Don't overdo it, anyway." She tied the gun bag back to her calf, walked to the door, and yawned unabashedly: “I’m back. Alas, I can’t go to the Mill Ballroom to sing recently. "Why are you still living in such a bad room?"
Although the place she lived in was not very good, it was much better than the Golden Rooster Hotel. Lumian smiled and said: "This is my territory." "Ha!" Janna said nothing more, entered the dark corridor with little light, and disappeared there. Lumian washed up and lay down on the bed, thinking aimlessly about his meeting with the leader of the Savoy Party tomorrow, while slowly falling asleep. (End of this chapter)