Baron Brinel's expression changed immediately, and he lost that gentle temperament that seemed to be sure about everything. At this moment, he wanted to scold Lumian angrily, is your Fxxx brain filled with piss? Oh, there are so many people who know that you killed Hammer Aite, and you still carry his body to the Breeze Ballroom in front of me? You guy with your head stuck in your ass, didn't you think that those people would go to notify "Black Scorpion" Roger, didn't you think that he would chase him to the Breeze Ballroom and do an equal revenge, you think I can fight against "Black Scorpion" Scorpion" Roger? Fxx I will be killed by you! You fucking should go underground in Trier and find a corner to hide in!

Taking advantage of Baron Brinel's breathing and no one swearing, Lumian smiled relaxedly and said, "Hammer Atter's men should have found Roger the Black Scorpion by now. Only you, Baron, can provide me with sufficient protection." Baron, didn't you let me hunt down one of the three "Hammer Atter, Bald Head and Candelabra" because you were prepared for the possible crazy revenge of the Stinger Gang?

Baron Brinel was filled with bitterness by the other party's questions, and it was not easy for Lumian to leave quickly. He had thought of two plans in advance for the possible crazy revenge of the Stinger Gang. Be sure enough to keep yourself out of danger.