Ember’s Gun

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“Can I make a long story short?”

Looking at the muzzle pointing at him, Burlau may have pointed it too much, but Lorenzo was somewhat used to it.

“That train can only stay for ten or five minutes. After unloading, I have to leave. I have to go with it, or the guards will catch me sooner or later.”

Lorenzo had made all the preparations before coming here, and it was not bad.

It stands to reason that Lorenzo is very risky to come here personally, but for his own purposes, he must personally confirm Eve’s identity, and now it seems that everything is worth it.

“Isn’t it better? Just take you to Suaran Hall and Sergeant will believe everything I say.”

Lorenzo was the source of the riots that day, and the detective looked like a veteran.

“Isn’t that boring?”

Lorenzo doesn’t care about this. He is a very cautious person. When he gets here, he is ready for 10000.

“I am a detective, Eve Young Lady. Wouldn’t it be more in your mind to detect a case that involves a lot of it than a suspect who doesn’t know the truth?”

Staring at the detective’s eyes, Eve was thinking. She thought a lot. From the moment she saw Lorenzo, the detective had a sense of calmness in mastering everything, which was frightening but worthy of trust.

“I’ll give you five minutes, detective.”

Eve said that he put away the gun, looked towards the other side, and the original place paced up, watching her play with Lorenzo so much, putting down the ladder and pretending to build branches.

From a distance, Princess, who saw Phoenix’s house, was enjoying the scenery on the Golden Road. The only thing that was a little eye-catching was a working landscaper beside her.

“Eve Phoenix, you have a distinguished background. As long as your father is willing to be the first, you will become the next noble undying bird female Duke. Let alone Suaran Hall, even the Imperial Family Guards are not worthy of you, but you secretly become A police detective.”

Pruning the branches, Lorenzo started talking about Eve’s image in his mind.

“Are you for your father? Or is it the honor of the Phoenix family… also, your family’s deeds run through the entire Glorious War, and the hall of honor of the Platinum Palace is full of portraits of your ancestors. You are listening to their legends? When you grow up, you want to be them too, right?”

“What do you want to say?”

Eve’s expression was a bit unpleasant, she also found Lorenzo’s annoying point, his eyes were too sharp, so sharp that they could easily see through a person, everything was transparent under his eyes.

Everyone is made up of fragments with labels, and by splicing them together, from the deflection of the light, one’s life can be formed.

Lorenzo continued.

“I think we can work together, Eve Young Lady.”

“The Glorious War is over. After we drove the Galunalo people back to the White Tide Strait forever, there is no battlefield where you can get the same feats as your ancestors. Your only way out is Suaran Hall, but Suaran Hall is still playing Your long vacation.”

The gold of fallen leaves was reflected in the gray-blue eyes.

“Your career is about to end before it starts, and I can bring you a turn for the better, as long as we cooperate.”

Eve stared at him coldly, his white fingers kept on the trigger.

“How can I trust you?”

“How is this?”

With that, Eve’s face reflected a bright red light.

The missing necklace is in Lorenzo’s hands, shining through the sun. Only then can we see the perfection of this gemstone carving. The hard surface has been shaved with dozens of corners and mirrors, like a 10000 flower tube. It will only show its brilliance under the sun, but under the haze of Old Turin, this day will never come.

“The train is leaving. If you think this gift is worthy of your trust in me, then I think we can start working together.”

Slowly walking down the ladder, Lorenzo handed the Ruby to Eve along with a letter, deeply hide the achievement and fame, he just left without looking back.

Looking at the ruby 鈥嬧€媔n her hand blankly, Eve hadn’t realized anything for a while. After the ecstasy of loss, she tried to find Lorenzo, but when she looked back, she could only see the train going away in the thick steam.

It is not that he left nothing, there is still the letter.

After watching at 4 places, Eve cautiously put on the precious necklace after making sure that no one was there, and then inserted the letter into the ribbon of the thigh, shimmering, and there was a sharp piece on the ribbon. Dagger.

The ghost knows what this girl thinks.

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Old Turin, lower city district.

Below the rocky castle is a space larger than everyone thinks. Before it was occupied by Burlau, it was originally a war castle, managed by a certain Earl, and the huge underground space stored supplies and weapons.

It was the most difficult period of the Glorious War. The Galunalo fleet conquered the port of Rendona. They were only one step away from Irvine鈥檚 capital, Old Turin. But between these two, the forgotten castle became the last. A checkpoint was stuck on the path of the Galunalo attack.

Artillery fire covered the area for 3 days. The entire surface was lifted by gunpowder and shrapnel. The air was full of sulfur and charcoal-like bodies were everywhere.

The castle persisted, even with 1000 sores and 100 holes, even if the water in the moat was evaporated by gunfire.

The Galunalo people thought they had conquered this place, and then moved forward. At this time, countless soldiers rushed out of the castle mixed with steam machines. This was a surprise attack. Although it was downwind, it miraculously repelled the enemy.

A few days after this counterattack, the mechanical academy improved the steam engine. The second industrial revolution emerged in the flames of war. It was a huge monster far beyond ordinary people’s imagination. In this revolution, Irvine also launched a counterattack in the Glorious War.

The last 100 years of Glorious War ended with Irvine’s victory. Everyone celebrated, but the only thing that was forgotten was this ruined castle. In the following days, after several turns, it finally fell into Burlau’s hands. Glory used to be incomparable… although not bad now.

Paradise.

People in the lower city district generally call it this way. For this title, “Happy Land” is not just in name only, but also in reality. Even the nobles in the inner city will arrive to enjoy it late at night.

This is the place where dreams come true, just like the door of the last hope in life, everyone with the last fortune trying to pry open this door and bathe in the holy light inside.

There are still many dream chasers tonight. They took all their last wealth into chips and pushed them on the gambling table. Successive small wins have made them surging, and the stimulants in the air made him not hesitate.

Such a scenario is being staged at every gaming table. Wealth grows exponentially. In the end, money is just a row of numbers.

No gambler wants to stop. People like them pay attention to gambling luck. As long as you win, you will continue to win. Even the slightest retreat will make the gambling luck go away. You can鈥檛 retreat. You lose when you retreat. .

So they yelled and piled more chips.

“Wealth and power are always the craziest things. In fact, they have already won back their capital, but they always want to win more.”

Above the casino is a hidden room, and the dim glass blocks all attempts to peer into it.

“How do you feel? Isn’t it exciting? Just the wealth flowing tonight is enough to build 3 Zeppelin airships, not to mention the wealth accumulated every night.”

Burlau’s tone was full of pride. They were sitting in the vault of Old Turin at the moment, at the top of their wealth.

“Your business looks better than the Imperial Family Bank.”

The guest sat on the sofa on one side and looked at the casino below. He didn’t seem to be very interested.

“Of course, there is no tax, and it is anonymous. The people who come here are all customers. It’s good to have fun, so everyone likes me, so I can live till now.”

Burlau is the little secretary of those great characters. He keeps and circulates their money. Only he can do this job, so he can only be the boss of the lower city district.

“Want to know more about it? Look carefully, those very calm gaming tables, those few people don’t have the pride of gamblers at all ten thousand zhang, they are like wooden people, shuffling the cards mechanically. Such people are all those great Character accountants, they are transferring wealth. For them, this is not a gambling game, but a simple accounting calculation.”

“With the transfer of gambling money, groups of armed carriages are waiting outside the castle, and the lion-printed currency is moved in boxes and boxes, and sent out of Old Turin overnight, and transferred from one vault to another.”

“If you lead troops to catch them now, tomorrow you will be the hero of Old Turin, the treasury will be filled with a big chunk, and a prestigious family will become a pile of shit…”

“Of course, if you choose to hijack, I can close it for you. The wealth you have gained is enough for you to support several generations.”

Burlau provoked, agitating the guest in front of him. It’s not that no one is trying to take wealth from Burlau, they may be able to escape the castle, but usually people will see their bodies floating in the River Thames on the 2nd day.

“No matter what choice I make, Arthur will kill me.”

The guest interrupted Burlau, but he didn’t have the slightest heartbeat.

“It’s not the time to close the Internet. Don’t be too anxious. Burlau, I know you don’t like it here, and I am not here today because of you.”

He is a pure Knight and never fluctuates due to this.

Seeing this, Burlau stopped continuing, and then started talking.

“I know that the file is here. Although the group of forensic doctors don’t understand what happened, they just say that Wall’s body structure is different and it is deformed, but you and I both understand what’s going on.”

Burlau took out the autopsy report that Lorenzo had given him. Although Wall’s body had been burned in the fire, the report was enough.

“My most reliable detective is already looking up, he is awesome.”

Seeing the worry in the eyes of the guests, Burlau cheered up.

“Ironthorn of Burlau, the protagonist of the red river tragedy, I remember him. If you hadn’t pleaded with Arthur, he would have been sunk.”

“That’s why he is the best, isn’t it? Galahad.”