However, there were more important matters at hand. Ade kept saying that Shiryu had been ambushed, giving Ronglin an ominous feeling.
That unlucky Shiryu had led fleets twice, and both times they had been wiped out. It was clear just how terrible Shiryu's luck was. If Ronglin left the fleet in his care under such circumstances, perhaps everyone in the entire fleet would be jinxed to death by Shiryu.
"Ah! What a miscalculation! What a miscalculation!" Ronglin blamed himself as he swiftly used Moonwalk and flew back toward the auction house. Jazz was still there; he could not leave that kid behind.
Yet when Ronglin returned to the auction house, he saw people sprawled all over the ground outside, each groaning in agony. Jazz stood amid the fallen crowd, while quite a few people around him praised him.
Ronglin frowned deeply. Judging by their attire, they did not appear to be CP0. They wore suits and Western gentlemen's outfits, and the sight inevitably made Ronglin think of someone else.
Gang Capone also liked to dress in suits with a gangster's flair, and all his subordinates favored the same style. A bad thought suddenly arose in Ronglin's mind. He turned and blended into the crowd rather than revealing himself at once.
"Kid! Are you looking to die?" Some of the people dressed like gangsters were still putting on a show, shouting at Jazz. "You dared to attack people? Do you know who we are? We'll scare you to death if we tell you!"
Ronglin asked someone beside him, "What happened here?"
Someone who knew the situation told him, "A murder suddenly took place in the auction house just now. All the staff inside were killed. Those gangsters tried to seize the auction items while taking advantage of the chaos, but this