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In the end, the music box was kept in a safe, and after doing all this, Dorian and the other members left one after another.

Only one guard remained.

It was late at night.

When the member in charge of guarding was already asleep, a figure silently appeared in the air.

It was Verdu who went and returned.

He took out a cigarette, lit it and shook it back and forth beside the guard's nose, letting the guard take a few puffs of smoke before Verdu walked to the safe.

He opened it skillfully, took out the music box inside, and put another one that looked exactly the same.

After doing all this, he closed the safe and used 'Travel' to leave.

......

Intis Republic, capital Trier.

Near the factory area, the hotel where Sifa stayed, in a house on the opposite street.

Jerry Collins of the 'Iron Cross' saw a room on the second floor of the hotel through the window.

In that room, Mr. William was eating breakfast and reading the newspaper.

"Our Mr. William really lacks a sense of crisis." Jerry took a bite of Intis long bread, a loaf of bread baked with flour and milk without any filling.

Because the shape is a bit like a stick, it is also called "Intis Sweet Noodle Stick".

Beside him, a man with a moustache said, "He's been living here for the past two days and hasn't gone out. Those police officers and official Beyonders couldn't find him for a while."

"If it goes on like this, he can probably find a way to leave Trier."

Jerry Collins snorted and said, "I checked his savings in Gustav's Bank, guess how much?"

Without waiting for his companion to respond, Jerry announced the answer: "30,000 pounds."

"However, after he participated in that game, there was only twenty thousand pounds left."

Moustache said with a look of hatred: "This Loen man is really rich!"

Jerry took another bite of the long bread and said, "It must have been in the war that he gained a lot of benefits."

"Now, plus the money he won from the game, we Mr. William have at least fifty thousand pounds, which is already a rich man."

"So, he can't go."

"He can only join us."

"Exactly, we are short of funds. If he is willing to donate, it would be perfect."

Moustache looked out the window and said, "No wonder you asked me to leak this address to the police. Now I understand that you did this to make him feel a sense of crisis."

"In this way, Mr. William can only turn to us for help."

"Mr. Jerry, you are indeed a 'conspirator'."

Jerry Collins smiled, picked up speed, and ate the bread in three or two.

In the hotel across the street.

Mr. William, who was reading the newspaper in the room on the second floor, said in a voice that he could only hear: "How long are those idiots planning to monitor me, don't you hurry up and take action?"

"If I don't want the cooked duck to fly, I should divulge my whereabouts at this time and give the address to the official, the police, or James' thugs."

"Let them put pressure on him, and let Mr. William have no choice but to ask the Iron Cross for help."

"Sword Comes"

"That Jerry Collins is also a 'conspirator'. He can't think of such a simple conspiracy, right?"

If the 'Iron Cross' did not take action, Zephyr could only use another plan.

Ask Miss Sharon to leak this hideout and report it to the police.

In short, create difficulties without difficulties.

In any case, the script goes to the same result.

After reading the newspaper and preparing to go to the bathroom, Xifa was inspired.

He laughed and whispered, "It's finally here."

Then he put down the newspaper and, like the previous two days, kept the habit of going to the bathroom after reading the newspaper.

Just downstairs in the hotel, the policemen came out of the alley one by one, avoiding the room where Xifa was, so as not to be noticed by the people inside through the window.

Jerry Collins watched with a cold eye, watching the police begin to enter the hotel, he snorted: "Get ready, help Mr. William stop the police and the official Beyonders who may be hiding inside."

"So that my dear Mr. William has enough opportunity to get rid of the entanglement and go to the 'Fire Dragon Bar' to ask us for help."

Moustache nodded, pulled his hat and left the house.

"Looks like I'll have to warn Mr. William."

Jerry's hand burst into flames, condensed into a fist-sized fireball, and threw it out at will, landing on the hotel's sign.

boom!

In the sound of the explosion, the signboard of the hotel fell to the street, making a loud noise.

Suddenly, the sound of cursing and footsteps from the police came from the hotel.

And a policeman ran out of the hotel and looked up.

Jerry smiled and stepped back, blending into the shadows in the room, a successful conspirator who would never be exposed to light.

When he heard the explosion, Xifa probably guessed something, blew open the window of the bathroom, and jumped from the second floor to the alley behind the hotel.

As soon as he landed, he heard a loud roar from inside.

"Target ran away!"

"He's in the back alley now."

"Stop him!"

Of course, Xifa won't stand still~www.readwn.com~ stupidly waiting for the police to catch him, he immediately ran, showing only the skills and abilities a Sequence 7 should have.

Behind him, gunshots continued.

Things on the ground, trash cans, water pipes, walls, etc., were constantly blown up by bullets, blasting powder into all directions.

But none of this could stop Sifa from leaving.

Soon, the official Beyonder hiding in the police threw a flaming spear at Xifa.

At this time, a fireball flew horizontally and hit the flame spear, causing an explosion, changing the spear's trajectory and making it plunge into a wall.

Taking this opportunity, Xifa quickened his pace and finally crashed into a carriage passing by a nearby street, using the speed of a galloping horse to leave the police and official Beyonders far behind.

That night.

Outside the door of the 'Fire Dragon Bar', Xifa, who had changed his clothes, looked up at the signboard to confirm that he had not found the wrong place.

Sifa stepped forward, stretched out his right hand, and pushed the heavy wooden door of the bar.

This is not the same as the 'Red Fox' bar, the 'Fire Dragon Bar' faces the working class of Trier.

So as soon as the door was opened, there was a loud noise and a heat wave with various smells.

The bar is dimly lit, and there are many customers, mostly workers, who use alcohol to numb themselves here.

Due to the war, many factories were closed, which also caused a large number of workers to lose their jobs.

They can only pass the time on beer while waiting for employment and waiting for a new job.

Xifa came to the bar and tapped the table twice with his hand. When the bartender looked over, Xifa said solemnly, "I'm looking for Reed Parker."

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