"Xiao Hu, I’m telling you, Li Xin must be hiding sothing from us. Look at President Luo Xue’s expression, there’s sothing off." Lu Shuai said.
"They know each other." Roland replied.
"When did you get here? You’re sitting too close, ruining my vibe with the girls!" Brothers are brothers, but Lu Shuai didn’t want to sit with Roland; he went from protagonist to sidekick in an instant.
"Should I just tell them I’m not into won?" Roland pondered.
Huerta: ...
"Xiao Hu, why are you hiding? It should be hiding," Lu Shuai was speechless, "No need for that, appearances are superficial. In the end, n rely on their depth, like aged wine, rich and long-lasting, ... you said they know each other?"
"It’s my intuition."
"Damn, I thought it was sothing else. Li Xin is mysterious, often talking to himself, obviously not soone who loves studying, yet he hangs out at the library daily. So odd. I’ve heard his past living conditions weren’t good, while Luo Xue cos from a Celestial City’s noble family. How could they have any connection," Lu Shuai thought for a long while but couldn’t figure it out. As an experienced man, he could sense Luo Xue had no guard around Li Xin; her occasional smiles were a form of genuine relaxation and trust.
What’s going on here?
Could it be that Li Xin’s appearance just happens to hit so odd aesthetic preference of Luo Xue?
Doesn’t seem like it, whatever he has, I’ve got better, and if not, there’s always Roland, but Luo Xue looks at Roland like she looks at Huerta—no difference.
"Could it be because Brother Xin is strong?" Huerta suddenly suggested.
"Very strong!" Roland laughed.
"Roland, are all you Monkaletta people so fond of flattery? No wonder girls like it—the handso face, the sweet talk, a total player!" Lu Shuai said, "Don’t ss with our Celestial Capital beauties, and if you do, let check them out first."
"Brother Lu..."
"Call Shuai-ge!"
Huerta couldn’t bring himself to say it, "Your player reputation has even reached our Saxon fellows eting."
"Damn, who’s slandering ? My only flaw is being too kind to refuse!" Lu Shuai laughed heartily.
"How do you know?" Li Xin didn’t deny it; he was surprised that Luo Xue took the ti to be concerned about this.
"This incident put Grand Wind Discipline Officer Luo Jin in a passive position, forcing the arrest of Viscount Montreal. I heard Count Zhao Xun was also present; he’s a mber of the upper council, a national representative with significant influence, currently supporting Montreal in his campaign to beco the next mayor of Celestial City. If Montreal is innocent, both Luo Jin and even the Chief Bishop would have to pay a price, potentially losing considerable interests." Luo Xue said, "I heard the Moon God’s Court is already dissatisfied with the Celestial Capital Church here. If more mistakes happen, the Chief Bishop’s position is at risk."
At this point, Luo Xue was quite clear: once the Chief Bishop is unstable, Luo Jin is done for, regardless of his contributions to Celestial City. He’s offended many people, and Luo Jin probably won’t have a good end, sothing Li Xin definitely wouldn’t want to see.
Whether from a family perspective or her relationship with Li Xin, she stood by Li Xin’s side.
"What to do then?" Li Xin couldn’t help but frown, knowing Luo Xue wasn’t speaking without reason.
"I’ll find a way on the family front, although not much help, but certainly will help buy ti for the Grand Wind Discipline Officer." Luo Xue said.
"Do you think Montreal could be the Mist Killer?" Li Xin asked. Since Luo Xue had been back longer, and her family was noble in Celestial City, she would likely have more information and details.
"Based on the information I have, there’s so suspicion, but unfortunately, there’s no direct evidence, which isn’t enough to convict a noble. The current result is entirely because a Night Patrol captain died and the Chief Bishop’s assurance." Luo Xue said.
"Do you have any plans for lunch? I’ll treat you." Li Xin offered.
"Sure!" Luo Xue accepted happily. She felt quite lonely in Celestial City, and after experiencing the Secret Castle, it seed people outside of it weren’t quite the sa anymore.
Celestial City, Pear Blossom Garden.
A restaurant known for its arts performances, said to be quite proper.
Actually, Li Xin wasn’t sure just how proper it was; he just wanted to check it out, since soone else was paying today.
Qi Badao glanced at the silver hair in front of him; despite being a low-tier gang leader, he had a habit of reading newspapers, and this girl had appeared in the Hex Bird Report, a direct descendant of the Luo Family, whose family held a Count’s title. Her father was the Knight Order Leader; if a gang displeased them, one word and the gang would be wiped out. Gangs didn’t fear the Night Patrol or City Guards but dared not provoke the Knight Order.
To boast about having eaten with the Knight Order Leader’s daughter, damn, colleagues would surely idolize him, looking at this leg of lamb once he entered Canon Law School, he plucked the Canon Law School flower, too unattainable. But why choose such an improper place?
Luo Xue didn’t mind, feeling it was normal for soone to sing and dance during als, though the outfits were sowhat scant. Was Celestial City’s economy that bad now?
Li Xin simultaneously attended to Luo Xue and indulged himself, occasionally appreciating the singing and dancing. Qi Badao wasn’t as focused on eating, reporting the recent findings from his investigation with his subordinates, "Brother Xin, I think there’s sothing off. Montreal was caught too easily; could there be more to it?"
"Montreal definitely has issues, but his audacity likely indicates he’s got a backup plan. Keep an eye on the area outside the city, prioritize areas with clean water sources in the Underground City, let your brothers tough it out, and I’ll make sure you get recognized for it." Li Xin said.
Once the dice’s usage was restored, Li Xin made a judgnt: Montreal was the killer of Kurt.
But the dice spun without offering a valid judgnt, perhaps due to insufficient connection, incorrect judgnt content, or other reasons, but at least it wasn’t negated. The perfu was a clue; with so many coincidences surrounding Montreal, if there was no connection, he’d swallow the dice. Already he had spent a valuable Moon God dal.
"No, don’t ntion it, it’s what a good citizen should do," Qi Badao said. Since arriving, Qi Badao had maintained a respectful deanor, speaking without a foul word and adopting a softer tone, resembling a legitimate businessman. In contrast, Li Xin’s occasional expletives made him seem more like a small-ti thug.
Luo Xue stifled a laugh, not eating much as the food was average; she hadn’t tasted the wine, but it looked typical. Li Xin, however, enjoyed himself quite thoroughly.
Luo Xue occasionally glanced at Qi Badao, who dared not et her gaze, bowing like a scholar. He couldn’t quite grasp the temper of this heiress; if she found him offensive in any way, he might et his demise.
Had she been rely a wealthy beauty, he might’ve just complinted her, but in the Canon Law School, she was a force, both powerful and influential, not soone to treat as an ordinary girl. Unable to grasp what the leg of lamb was up to, he opted to keep silent.
"Alright then, get back to work. I won’t hold you up," Li Xin said, sneaking another glance at the white dance outside. Damn, no wonder so never got addicted to the internet; the allure of dances was undeniable.
Having just picked up his chopsticks, Qi Badao froze, "Alright, alright, enjoy your al. I wasn’t hungry anyway!"
Gulp.
"Old Dao, rember, don’t take action. If you sense danger, it’s not an illusion, run imdiately." Li Xin said.
Qi Badao waved his hand; never in his life had he aspired to heroics, let alone against the Inhaler, he couldn’t even beat the Licker.
After Qi Badao left, Luo Xue couldn’t help but chuckle, "This is the highly capable informant you spoke of, seems cowardly. How can soone like that be a gang leader?"
"Not only is a gang about fighting, but it also involves human relationships. He knows when to be tough and when to yield, with clear boundaries, well-suited for places like the Underground City." Li Xin sipped his wine joyfully; at ho, there’s Bai, uh, Aunt Xue, uh, Aunt Fei keeping an eye, no smoking or drinking. As for Luo Xue, she’s not an outsider, coming out of Secret Castle, transcending humanity, clumsy, definitely drunk, definitely open-minded.
"Mm, this man is quite diligent and has respect. With you on the Inhaler’s tail, it’s unfortunate for them. I’ll make sure to have my father keep an eye on this matter; otherwise, the Knight Order would likely slack off."
"President, a toast!" Raising a glass towards the singing and dancing outside, damn, that’s a tough move, tsk tsk.
After eating and drinking to his satisfaction, Li Xin finally experienced the joys of life; Old Dao was indeed a good citizen. But when the waiter presented the bill, Li Xin’s eyes nearly popped out.
"Didn’t that guy just settle the bill?" Li Xin asked curiously.
"Are you referring to the gentleman who accompanied you? He left in a hurry without settling the bill." The waiter’s gaze wasn’t overly friendly.
MD, damn gangsters, no idea how to deal with people, should be wiped out.
In the end, Luo Xue paid for the al, allowing them to finally leave Pear Blossom Garden.
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