Breeze Ballroom.

Lumian looked around in the dim light, but could not find Charlie.

This made his heart sink, and he quickly waved for Louis and Sakota to come over.

"Boss, what's the matter?" Louis asked anxiously.

He thought the boss was dissatisfied with the current situation in the ballroom.

Lumian glanced at the waiter wearing a vest and tie, and asked in a casual tone:

"Where's Charlie? I have something to ask him about."

Lewis' eyes widened in an instant, and he blurted out in shock: "Boss, didn't Charlie follow you out just now?" Me? Charlie followed me out? Lumian's pupils suddenly shrank, as if he had received too strong light.

"when?"

Outside the illuminated areas surrounded by white darkness, Helansha suddenly stopped.

According to the rules of the Breeze Ballroom, each waiter, bartender, chef, and kitchen assistant can receive two sets of uniforms, but they cannot be taken out of the ballroom and can only be placed in the dressing room on the first floor.

There was no one in the small locker room. Helansha glanced twice and found the cabinet with Lanka's name on it.

I saw that the fence of the drainage ditch here had no trace of displacement, there were a few messy footprints on the roadside next to it, and there was no sign of impact on the gas lamppost near the height of the special person's head.

Holding the congratulations on your clothes, you embarked on a new round of divination. That is caused by the cultural environment of the market area. These bartenders and waiters may go bankrupt at any time because of gambling, alcoholism, illness, etc., and be forced to flee this place. We must have brought our uniforms back home, and they will inevitably He would take those things to a pawn shop as a mortgage and exchange them for cash. Only then would he care whether the Breeze Dance Hall belonged to the Bai Gang or not.

One of the pairs was very unfamiliar to me and belonged to Lanka. You then use a broom placed in the dressing room door to do divination.

"Maybe, maybe it's true or false."

"I'll buy him one the next time I meet him." Helansha was sure that he would meet someone as unlucky as this homeless man in the near future.

"It's not bad that there are no footprints." Fuchali breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, all the missing details have been roughly understood in my mind:

Fuchali quickly shook his head:

As soon as I finished speaking, I saw pieces of gravel rolling down from under the pile of stones blocking the entrance and exit of the cave, and fell to the ground with a thud.

I originally planned to stop Lanka from walking out of the ballroom wearing a waiter's clothes, but because he left with the leader, I kept my mouth shut sensibly.

After that, I walked to the dressing room near the kitchen area. Matisse carried the carbide lamp and walked up the stairs to the level where there were no streets or squares.

After walking for a few minutes, Matisse and Fuchali stopped.

www.youxs.org?

Very slowly, you let go of your left hand, but the broom kept moving and stood very still, as if it was still being supported.

"It's like..."

"It's nothing like the unfortunate thing you saw this morning.

"If I can pretend to be Mr. Ev, I can also pretend to be you.

Mattis did not dwell on that question and instead asked:

The simplified "divination staff method" is difficult to use underground, because it may point in the right direction, but it may not lead to a dead end. It needs to go around in a very small circle, and there is a risk of getting lost.

This is getting weirder!

Matisse nodded heavily and said fiercely:

"The reaction is very slow. I know how to find a divination medium for you." Fuchali, wearing a white robe and a hood, appeared in front of Matisse and praised him.

You quickly walked behind the full-length mirror in the dressing room, stretched out your hand and caressed the surface a few times.

Lewis thought about it for a moment, looked at Lumian doubtfully and said:

Fugara held Ranka's clothes in her right hand, pressed the top of the broom with her left palm, and muttered something out of her mouth.

"That ability isn't that great.

It depends on whether it is false or true. After all, one is this person and the other is a special person, but not yet.

After walking side by side for a long distance, you can discover something from communication, right?

www.youxs.org!

"Less than five minutes ago.

www.youxs.org, but I was worried that the official ordinary people were still monitoring He Lun, so I asked the fake Mr. Ev to disguise himself as Charles, take He Lun away in a seemingly normal way, and take me back underground, and Once on the ground, it would be difficult for anyone to find us.

You immediately looked at Helensa: I don’t have any rough guesses this time!

Wait a little longer, it will be said that even divination will be disturbed!

"This pervert took the same route before he knocked Jenna unconscious." Matisse replied brilliantly.

"Let them go do other things."

"He seems to know where the fake Ev will go?" "We are underground!

"The current location of Lanka.

Apart from this, everything is visible.

"Yes." Sakota answered Mattis's question confidently.

In the last second, two figures were outlined, walking outside the yellowish and blurry light.

Fuchali thought for two seconds, then reached out and took out Lanka's linen shirt.

Charlie looked puzzled for a while. A few times ago, he finally couldn't help but ask:

I have no signs of being restricted for the time being.

With my blond hair with a hint of white and dark light blue eyes, I looked quite wrong, just like another Matisse.

Some of the rules in the dance hall are prepared for waiters, dancers, bartenders, cooks, thugs, cleaners, and even managers. The boss needs to abide by them!

Before Horanza finished speaking, Matisse looked at her warmly, immediately changed her position, and muttered:

"www.youxs.org:

"It's possible..." Horanza blurted out.

Similarly, Tewell's cheap cafes where scavengers, coolies, vagabonds, and low-level workers often use tin tableware and fix them under the tables with iron chains, leaving only a certain amount of space for movement to prevent customers from sneaking in. Take it away, sell it.

"Idiot..." Mattis scolded this guy.

"Where did he buy this bad luck charm? The effect is too bad, isn't it?"

The "wizard" didn't bring any lighting tools, either because he was sure he would be separated from Matisse, or because he was worried about the impact the darkness would have on your vision.

My destination is the entrance into the ground in the middle of the market trail.

"You are stupid again." Matisse responded complexly, took out half of the wire he carried with him, fiddled with it a few times, and opened the cabinet where Lanka kept his clothes.

After a few seconds, it fell over with a snap.

It can be seen from the footprints that He Lun was very afraid of retreating underground late at night and walked timidly, but in the end he chose to doubt "Ciel".

You said to yourself slightly doubtfully:

After a while, someone made a passage outside, and a figure emerged cautiously.

Having said that, Fuchali suddenly realized:

As the yellowish-bluish light of the carbide lamp illuminated the upward stairs, Horanza found two pairs of footprints.

My speed was very slow, and I didn't choose the right direction before I found the footprints. After a while, I found the footprints of Lanka and Fake Ev again.

Matisse nodded, turned and walked out of the dressing room, went downstairs to get a carbide lamp and other things that might come in handy later, and went straight to the ballroom.

That was the strangest and least dangerous route for this group of people, and the fake Ev was supposed to be taking Lanka to meet Susanna, Louis-Suzanne, and Louis was probably at the end of that route! .

"Are you bothering me?" Matisse asked tentatively. Matisse didn’t believe it long ago, but now he is even more sure:

Fuchali studied it for a few seconds and made an interpretation in a firm tone:

There seems to have been a certain collapse outside, with rubble everywhere, and the footprints became messy here, and finally pointed to a certain direction.

There is a small hollow blocked by piles of rubble.

"Maybe no one is pretending to be you, but you are vague about what I want to do with Lanka."

Five minutes ago? It’s been more than half an hour since I went to White Coat Street. Moreover, the last time I left the dance hall, I was disguised as a drunkard. Charlie couldn’t have left with me... Lumian quickly ruled out that Charlie was The possibility of following him out of the ballroom without even knowing it.

"The target encountered a major landslide and was locked out?" Fuchali hissed, "Isn't that too unlucky?"

"You are powerful and you can hide it from the official ordinary people in the first investigation." Fuchali replied, turned invisible again, and followed Matisse to the underground Teweier entrance located in the middle of the market path.

Lumian's eyes fell on Sakota and found that this taciturn and relatively more trustworthy subordinate also had a confused look on his face.

"This bad luck fake Ev? Was it me who took away Lanka?"

"So the divination just now has a way to indicate the result. The broom can always jump up on its own and stand with its head up, right?

One of them is vaguely Lanka dressed as a waiter, and the back of the other one looks like Horanza.

A few breaths ago, the mirror became dark, as if it was reflecting white darkness.

Bad cafes don’t have their own troubles. For the sake of decency, we tend to use silver tableware or porcelain tableware, but some customers are not so respectable, so that before closing every day, the boss has to count the tableware over and over again to see if there are any. Nothing missing, usually I repeatedly tell the waiter to pay attention to similar things.

"Have you changed your clothes when He Lun walked out of the ballroom?"

"It seemed like my foot slipped, and while I was struggling to stabilize, I tripped over the gutter, and finally crashed under a streetlight... There should have been no blood stains originally, but it was dealt with..." Fuchali He appeared again and made a preliminary restoration of the whole thing based on the situation at the scene.

Fuchali didn't say much. He half-hidden his figure with the help of the white darkness around him, sometimes searching behind him, and sometimes guarding the front and sides.

Under the market path illuminated by the crimson moonlight and gas street lamps, Matisse walked slowly while looking for possible clues.

Lumian suppressed all the thoughts in his mind and said to Sakota and Lumian:

A few minutes later, Lumian and I both said hello to the boss. This might be fake!

Seeing this, Fuchali once again took out the fluorescent powder and combined it with the spell to make himself invisible.

Combined with Charlie's bright red and black luck, the probability of him encountering danger is almost 100%!

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