"The toilet is over there."
Lugar stretched out his hand and pointed in one direction. "Bastard, you don't want to run."
This woman, Lily, gritted her teeth, threw down half a dessert in resentment, and then turned and ran away. Lugar saw her leave and followed her.
He pointed in that direction just now, and there is no toilet at all.
Walking slowly, Lugar was in no hurry to catch up. When he passed a grocery store, he deliberately stopped and bought a roll of toilet paper to speed up the pace of catching up.
He found that the woman had found herself being played, and plunged into the alley beside him without thinking. Lugar followed all the way, and when he couldn't see the figure of the woman, he found himself outside the city.
Here is a broken lake pond, one end of which is occupied by broken buildings. The water in the whole lake pond is turbid and full of domestic garbage.
Some plants with ugly shapes are releasing exuberant vitality in this lake.
Although out of sight, Lugar knew that the woman was just ahead, but she was blocked by the vegetation. After waiting for almost three minutes, Lugar shouted, "Do you want paper?"
The front is dead, there is no sound. There seems to be no one.
But after a few seconds, I heard a gnashing growl: "Bastard!" Lugar shook his head. He didn't expect this woman to be so gullible.
These laxatives were made by him in order to steal the ancient tombs of the nobles. Unfortunately, today, they are only useful. "Don't?
Then I'm leaving. "
Lugar said, and turned to go, with heavy footsteps and loud voice, which can spread far. "Don't go!"
There came a growl of gnashing teeth again. "Do you want paper?"
Lugar asked. "Bastard!"
"Do you want paper or not?"
Lugar is still on the same topic. "What do you want?"
"I just asked if you want paper?"
Lugar had a great time, but he knew that if he kept playing, the woman might rush to fight with him without wiping. If it was an impulse, it was possible to sit on his face.
So, he cleared his throat and said with a look of disgust: "I sold paper, I sold paper, one big shell at a time."
"I don't want these pants!"
Lugar was so scared that he quickly tore off the roll of paper, huddled it up and threw it away.
There was a rustling sound immediately, and the vegetation was being pushed aside. I think he just gave it and didn't throw it at the woman.
Near.
He tore down another one and repeated what he had just done.
Then, Lugar took the opportunity to ask: "Hey, you should be the sheriff, right?"
Do you know a girl named Lilith? She is the daughter of an earl. "
"You said, it should be the niece of Count Karen, the miss Lilith who came from Berners?
I saw her once, and she was very beautiful. It didn't take long for many marriageable men in Wilke to be moved, but most of them,
It was stopped by Count Cullen in the name of his uncle.
However, many people know that he is leaving a chance for his son Willem. "
It seems that this woman is reluctant to use pants after all, and she answers very honestly at the moment. "Where is the address of Count Cullen?"
Lugar asked again.
After Lugar got a satisfactory answer, he immediately threw the paper in his hand into the pond, letting these poor quality papers be soaked by the turbid lake and sank.
Turning around, he left without thinking.
As for a woman with a half-wiped ass over there ... Isn't it by the lake?
You can use your hands.
The aristocratic system in the atrium still follows the ancient system.
From the Lord with only honorary title to the son and the two lords who can only be inherited for three generations, and the top aristocrats who have been passed down for hundreds of years-
-Count.
This is the aristocratic class in the whole atrium.
Among the Earls, those who have made great contributions to the atrium will be promoted by half a step, and they will be honored as Dagong. There is only one such figure in the whole atrium.
However, in power, the rights of all nobles have been extremely reduced. As far as fiefs are concerned, today's atrium never exists.
But if you buy land by enclosure, that's another story ...
If not, businessmen will not be regarded as other aristocrats!
Not just because they have a lot of money to buy land, they can have a fief that is not a fief at any time if they want.
Wilke is much bigger than Berners and geographically superior to Berners.
Here, the land and water transportation is developed, and the place where navigation can be carried out can almost reach the whole atrium from Wilke. Therefore, the economic level here is far above Berners.
The cost of daily life is correspondingly large. The residence of Count Cullen is a villa in the Mid-Levels.
Covering a large area, police officers can be seen patrolling from time to time in the high-rise fence.
Nowadays, nobles are not allowed to own private soldiers. Of course, private guards are allowed, which is the same as the royal security police. Therefore, nobles generally pursue quality when recruiting guards.
As a fighter, or close to the martial arts master, it is naturally impossible to do such chores as patrolling. To this end, the cabinet specially prepared the count and rented police officers from the police station.
In terms of making money, Lugar has to admire the nobles in the cabinet. He knows very well that the police officers rented by the police station are generally trainee police officers.
If one of the people on loan will be a regular police officer, then it can only be this guy who has offended his boss. Regular police officers, although they are only a prefix from trainee police officers, are somewhat similar to workers and apprentices in factories.
However, the former are all elites among police cadets. They have rich police experience and made contributions to the police station before they can be promoted.
L.
In a five-story hotel, Lugar lowered the curtains and shook his head.
He observed it several times before and after, and the residence of Count Cullen was quite in place in terms of alert and defense. In other words, he can't sneak in.
Not afraid of regular police officers, but afraid of trainee guys.
These inexperienced things, after being scared, basically pull the trigger subconsciously. Every year, many people die in vain under the fire bullets of trainee police officers.
Lugar didn't want to be so unlucky, and he knew that someone would be watching his hotel room. After all, it is really convenient to observe Count Cullen's villa in the Mid-Levels.
Lugar wanted to think, then turned the roulette wheel with the hotel telephone.
This is a very initial telephone, which is not very easy to use and has no dialing function. You can only call the operator over there and tell him that you need it.
Who do you want to call, and then the operator will put you through.
Moreover, during the call, the call will be disconnected from time to time, and the voice will be blurred and abnormal.
No matter how much attention is paid to the salary office, it is also an official institution with such a set, but it has failed because it has been left for too long.
After seeing it, Lugar asked Geer to repair it.
On the other end of the phone, a familiar voice came quickly: "Hello, this is the home of Director Lugar. If you have anything to do, you can come to the door with a gift."
Lugar suddenly forced, "Lilith?"