Charlie was confused and subconsciously replied: "No problem."

When Lumian counted out 50 Firkin's worth of banknotes, he suddenly woke up and looked up at the door with fear and vigilance.

It is evening now, and the fifth floor is not like the second floor, with large balconies on both sides, so the lighting is very poor and it is dark, as if it is already night.

Seeing that there were no people coming and going in the corridor, Charlie relaxed a little: suppressing the noise and said to Lumian, "You deceived others and sold the fake necklace as a real necklace for 1,000 felgins?"

"One, it's not others who deceive."

"Who is that?" Charlie asked in confusion as he instinctively took the 1 Firkin and 5 Firkin banknotes.

Lumian's smile instantly became bright: "It's the Sa party."

Hearing this answer, Charlie almost threw out the banknotes in his hand.

He looked at Lumian with fear on his face and said, "Are you crazy?

"They will kill people. People often disappear in the streets!"

Lumian smiled and said, "Two, it can't be deception."

"Huh?" Charlie couldn't keep up with Lumian's train of thought.

Lumian smiled and explained, "They knew that the necklace was fake, but they were still willing to pay 1,000 fil's gold."

How can it be? Charlie's first reaction was what a joke.

The Savoyard party is just a little bit vicious, but not a fool. How can it be possible to pay 1,000 fils gold for a fake necklace worth only 50 fils gold?

Suddenly, Charlie had a second thought: "You won't rob the leader of the Savoy Party, will you?"

That’s going to be even crazier, okay?

Lumian smiled and said: "Relax, Baron Brignel and I reached an agreement during a friendly conversation. Don't worry, there won't be any problems later."

"Hey, do you want the 50 ferkin?"

A friendly conversation with Baron Brignelle...Charlie once again had the feeling that he did not recognize the neighbor in front of him.

Considering that he really didn't have any money, he accepted the 50 ferkin and murmured to himself: "Thank you."

Lumian smiled and nodded, turned and walked towards the door.

At this moment, Charlie vaguely understood the whole thing and blurted out: "Have you joined the Savoy Party?"

Lumian did not turn around, waved his hand and said: Yes. "Back in room 207, Lumian, who had just taken off his disguise and was about to go out for food, heard a familiar curse coming from the fourth floor: "If you think this money is easy to come by, you can just lie down and earn it yourself!

"A coward who doesn't have that thing down there, he only dares to bully women!"

"Send your mother to me if you can!"

Lumian listened for a few seconds and probably understood that Wilson from the Sting Gang had come with his men again to collect protection money from Yin Rousi.

The corners of his mouth turned up a little, revealing a smile.

The next second, Lumian put on a dark blue peaked cap, walked out of room 207, and went all the way to the fourth floor.

He heard it before he even got close to Room 8.

There were slaps and Yin Sangsi cursed and struggled more fiercely.

The tenants on this floor kept their wooden doors tightly closed, and no one dared to come out and walk around.

Lumian put one hand in his pocket and came outside 408. The first thing he saw was the figure of two thugs.

Wearing dark jackets, they were standing sideways blocking the door.

At this time, Yin Sangsi's curses gradually mixed with cries and shouts: "You are raised by sows!"

"I curse you! I'm going to cut off that thing underneath you!"

Lumian raised his eyebrows and approached the two thugs at the door.

"What are you doing?" one of the thugs asked sharply.

Lumian didn't answer. He suddenly took a step forward, came to them, reached out and grabbed it.

His movements were so fast that he grabbed the two thugs by the back of their heads before they could react.

Lumian pushed hard and their heads touched.

At Dong's voice, the two thugs' foreheads were bruised, their eyes turned white, and they fell softly.

As they moved out of the way, Lumian saw the scene in the room: Yin Sangsi, with long flaxen hair and a delicate appearance, was lying on the bed. Her clothes were messy, her face had obvious redness and swelling, and her brown hair was slightly curled all over her face. The arrogant Wilson was putting away a wad of banknotes, his belt was untied, and another thug was responsible for holding down Yin Sangsi.

Sensing the movement at the door, the leader of the Stinger Gang quickly reached for both ends of the belt and looked out.

He then saw Lumian, who gently wiped his hands and stepped over the two men.

Without giving Wilson a chance to ask questions, Lumian smiled and said, "Didn't anyone tell you that the Golden Rooster Hotel is now under the protection of our Savoyard Party?"

Before he finished speaking, before Wilson fastened his belt, he stepped forward and struck with a cannon punch.

Wilson hurriedly dodged and took the time to buckle his belt.

At the same time, his eyes were slightly narrowed and his gaze was locked on Lumian.

Lumian suddenly felt a certain kind of fear: it was the uncontrollable timidity and fear that ordinary people experience when encountering villains and gang members. Wilson made similar emotions substantive.

But when Lumian was still an ordinary person, he would never be frightened by villains and dare not fight back. As a wanderer, he has always adhered to the concept of escaping and surrendering if he can. If he can't, then drag the other person to die with him. Now that he is a Sequence 8 Beyonder, he is even less afraid.

Another extraordinary person? Relying on the fierceness brought by fear, Lumian pressed against Wilson and once again used his close combat skills.

His hands, elbows, knees, feet, etc. turned into weapons, suppressing Wilson who barely managed to get the belt down like a violent storm.

Amidst the crashing sound, another thug reacted, picked up a chair in the room, and was about to hit Lumian on the back.

But Lumian twisted his upper body like a snake and circled behind Wilson.

Bang, the chair hit Wilson on the head, causing stars to pop out of his eyes and his body to shake.

With a crash, the already solid chair was shattered.

Lumian straightened his body like a spring and lifted his hind legs backwards.

His heel accurately hit the thug's lower abdomen, making a muffled sound.

The thug's eyes suddenly popped out, he covered his arms with his hands, fell down, rolled back and forth, but screamed without making a sound, just like a rooster whose neck was pinched.

While Lumian lifted his right foot, he pulled his arm forward and hit Wilson's chest like a whip.

Wilson, who was hit hard by himself, had no way to escape and heard the sound of broken ribs.

Before he could shake off the pain, Lumian had grabbed his arms and pulled him towards him.

puff!

What greeted him was a knee bump.

Wilson's face turned pale and he bent his body.

Lumian immediately took his hands and struck Wilson on the back like a giant hammer.

thump! Wilson fell to the ground.

Lumian took the opportunity to pounce, grabbed his arms behind his back, and pressed his knees on his back.

"I thought you were very strong." Lumian laughed, "but you didn't even last ten seconds."

According to his judgment, Wilson was Sequence 9, a type that was more focused on fighting and strengthening his body, but he was not sure which path he took.

Wilson struggled hard when provoked, but could not escape the opponent's control.

Lumian looked up at Yin Sangsi, who was obviously stunned. He smiled lowly and said to Wilson and the thugs who had not yet recovered their fighting ability: "Go back and tell the people above that this is my territory, Shire. If you need anything, just ask." We, the Savoyard Party!”

Lumian smiled: "I'm not sure whether I'll die or not, but you will die now."

"How dare you kill me in front of so many people?" Wilson mocked.

Wilson screamed suddenly, and cold sweat the size of a bean broke out on his forehead. His arm was broken directly!

Lumian immediately picked him up, jumped on Yin Sangsi's wooden table, pushed open the window, and hung him on the outer wall.

Looking at the alley below where no one was walking, Lumian smiled and said to Wilson: "Guess, do I dare to leave you behind?"

At this moment, Lumian let go of his hand.

I haven't answered yet! Wilson felt his body falling rapidly.

As a last resort, he had to try his best to adjust his posture to avoid the vital point.

boom! He fell heavily to the ground, and many places were instantly covered in flesh and blood.

Lumian observed for two seconds and then laughed from the air: "You are still very strong in life. You are not dead yet. Is your nickname Street Mantis?"

He no longer paid attention to Wilson, jumped off the wooden table, and said to the three thugs who were struggling to stand up: "Did you hear what I just said?"

Three thugs. Zhan Zhan nodded on the spot, turned around, and prepared to escape.

"Wait a minute." Lumian called to them.

The three thugs froze in place, their bodies trembling slightly.

The three thugs frantically took out the banknotes and threw them to the ground.

After getting Lumian's approval, they stumbled out of room 408.

Yin Sangsi watched the whole process quite blankly, only remembering the words that this place was taken over by the Savoyard Party.

Then, she discovered that Charles from the Savoyard Party did not greet her and tell her how much money he should pay and how often he should pay in the future. He did not even look at her and walked straight to the door.

Yin Sangsi subconsciously opened her mouth and tried to ask something, but thinking that the Stinger Gang might come back, she fell silent again and watched Lumian's figure disappear into the darkness outside the door.

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