Disguise

Franca also looked at 126 Market Avenue and said, "Whether it's 'Black Scorpion' Roger, or 'Baldy' Harman, 'Short-legged Candelabrum' Castina, they have never come out."

"Very cautious." Lumian commented objectively.

Franca sneered and said, "I would be so cautious. As long as I endure until tomorrow night, I can reverse the situation and win. How can I think too hard before I run out? Even if someone ties up Gardner and chops off his hands and feet at the door, I won't come out."

This example is not convincing... Lumian asked, "What if the kidnapped person is not Gardner, but Jenna?"

"..." Franca fell into silence.

Feeling that "Provocateur" Potion had digested it a little more, Lumian, who was almost finished, did not continue the topic and asked instead, "What else was observed?"

Regarding how to raid "Black Scorpion", Roger and others, he and Franca have no specific plans, only a few vague ideas, and are currently in the stage of preliminary investigation and preparation.

Franca thought about it for a few seconds and said, "There is a person from Stinger Gang who goes back and forth between the election committee and here from time to time, as if he is reporting the real-time voting situation to 'Black Scorpion' Roger."

She paused and raised the corners of her mouth:

"This can be exploited!"

At the same time, Lumian laughed:

"Isn't this just sleepiness meeting the pillow?

"Being concerned about politics is indeed a very dangerous thing."

Franca turned his head funny and glanced at Lumian:

"You Older Sister taught you a lot of proverbs from your hometown.

"What are you going to do?"

Lumian was silent for two seconds and said, "If I were 'Actor', the problem would be very simple, but at least I still have those glasses."

Franca nodded with satisfaction:

"This operation is both a raid and an assassination. The importance of assassination should be placed above the raid. Only in this way can we avoid the home field advantage of 'Warlock' to the greatest extent."

After a brief discussion, the two moved to a shadow farther away from 126 Market Avenue but close to Member of Parliament Election Committee in this area, and waited patiently.

Today's voting has come to an end. The election committee staff are working overtime to count the votes and issue real-time results. Reporters from countless newspapers are squatting there, hoping to get first-hand data.

If things go better than expected, Hugues Artois will be able to get more than half of the votes of registered voters tonight to declare himself elected.

Time passed minute by minute, and the night became darker and darker. Suddenly, Franca patted Lumian, pointed at a figure leaving the election committee quickly and said, "That is Stinger Gang's person."

The figure is nearly thirty years old, with black hair and brown eyes, a long face, wearing a blue and white striped shirt, a light brown jacket, and a thick gold necklace.

Lumian nodded lightly, left the hiding place, and walked towards the man in a pretended to be in a hurry Past.

He lowered his dark Flat Cap hair, covering up his distinctive blonde hair with black hair.

When the Stinger Gang member saw someone coming towards him, he cautiously changed his route.

At this time, Lumian took a step diagonally, blocking in front of him, and said hello with a smile:

"Long time no see, how are you doing at Stinger Gang?"

The man was startled for a moment, and with the help of the light falling from Gas Streetlamp, he observed Lumian's face.

Lumian seized this opportunity and suddenly moved closer to Past. He pressed the opponent's neck with his right hand and pulled him into his arms.

At the same time, Lumian held Metal Vial's left hand and pushed it in front of the target's nose.

He had already unscrewed the cap, but kept pressing the mouth of the bottle with his fingers to slow down the leakage of gas inside.

The Stinger Gang member struggled wildly, but his mouth and nose were covered by Lumian's palms, making him unable to make a sound. His fists and kicks were either easily neutralized, or his neck was pressed hard, his back was suppressed by his elbows, his head was buried in the opponent's hand, and he leaned on his chest. In a hurry, it was difficult to hit the enemy's vital points, but Lumian withstood it.

After a few seconds, the man's struggle began to weaken. Several passers-by looked at him with emotion in their eyes for a few seconds, and then walked away without noticing anything unusual.

After a few more seconds, the man in Lumian's arms completely lost consciousness.

While he was holding up his "drunken" companion, he blocked the mouth of the bottle with his fingers again.

When they came to the uninhabited alley that was blocked by Barricades, Lumian dropped the target on the ground and screwed the lid on Metal Vial.

"You are very reckless." Franca walked out of the shadows next to him, "That is to say, if you could do this at Trier, if it had been anywhere else, someone would have asked you loudly."

"That's why I did this in Trier." Lumian squatted down, took off the Stinger Gang member's clothes and necklace, and tied his hands and feet behind his back with the ropes he carried.

After doing this, he first fed the other party a little "Truth Serum", and then used Mysticism Smelling Salts to wake him up.

The sound of sneeze sounded three times in a row, and the Stinger Gang member opened his eyes and blurted out in horror:

"Who are you? What do you do?"

Lumian took off the Flat Cap on top of his head, squatted in front of the target, and asked with a smile, "Can't you recognize who I am?"

With the help of Crimson Moonlight, the Stinger Gang member saw golden-black hair and a somewhat familiar face.

His teeth suddenly chattered:

"Xia, Charles!"

"I have something to ask you. If you don't answer or lie to me, you know what will happen." Lumian said with a smile.

His reputation as cold, cruel, and crazy was very loud within Stinger Gang. The man was so frightened that his heart almost jumped out of his throat:

"I said, I said!"

Lumian asked without changing his expression, "Where were you going just now?"

"Go to Boss's house and report to him the results of the election. Yuge Mr. Artois has received nearly half of the votes, just a little bit short..." The man not only answered Lumian's questions, but also made a lot of extra remarks.

Lumian nodded with satisfaction and asked in detail about the details reported to "Black Scorpion" Roger by this Stinger Gang member several times before.

This includes his attitude towards the servants, his name of "Black Scorpion"Roger, his standing position and tone of voice, etc.

After carefully remembering these, Lumian once again used the drug to make the Stinger Gang member unconscious Past.

Immediately afterwards, he put on the other person's clothes, took out "Mystery-Peering Glasses" and put it on the bridge of his nose.

This time, he still saw www•hetushu•com•com Rat, Insects and Underground with many snakes, but there was an extra gloomy and dark charred building and a blurry face behind a certain Glass Window of that house.

That face has a pair of unusual Cavern eyes.

Lumian's spirit was temporarily confused. He frowned and took out "Mystery-Peering Glasses" and took out a bunch of Cosmetics.

He used the lighting from the small torches in the hands of Crimson Moonlight and Franca, and the Vanity Mirror carried by his companions to smear various things on his face.

After about ten minutes, his face became elongated and gradually took on the appearance of a member of That One Stinger Gang.

His Makeup technology is not enough to allow him to truly restore the opponent's appearance, but the effect of "Mystery-Peering Glasses" will make everyone who sees the face believe that he is the guy named Aersai.

Snap!

Lumian closed Vanity Mirror, not daring to look at herself again.

While Franca took back his own items, he asked Lumian to turn around and face away from him.

She was afraid that she would also mistake her companions for members of Stinger Gang, which would affect subsequent cooperation.

After examining Lumian's hair color, she took out the disguise props from Rentas:

"Hair color and eye color are the biggest flaws. You first use this thing to dye your hair black, and then put on these brown contact lenses.

"Damn, everything is possible in the field of Mysticism. With the technology of this era, 'Actor' can actually produce 'color contact lenses'. Although the nature of the materials is different, it has not changed. The effect of changing eyesight, but it can indeed be used to disguise eye color, otherwise Rentas can't disguise Eve, it can't disguise you, it's unscientific, but it's very Mysticism!"

Lumian didn't pay attention to the nonsense at the end of Franca. He took the Mysticism hair dye that could be washed away with a special agent, and under the other party's guidance, he turned all the golden and black hair back to pure black.

After he put on the pair of brown contact lenses, Franca took the time to discuss the details of the next raid with him.

The two people quickly came up with a general idea, but did not elaborate further. First, there was not enough time, and second, there might be many unexpected situations at the scene. They could not enumerate them all. They could only adapt to the situation while the general direction and main ideas remained unchanged.

At this time, Franca took out a Coin Pouch.

It is a fist-sized Grayish-White Cloth Bag, filled with gold, silver, or copper coins.

Franca put his hand into his purse, took out it for a few seconds, and took out an iron-colored Ring with a thick ring and a surface covered with tiny spikes.

"This is one of my Mystical Item, 'Ring of Punishment'." She introduced Lumian, "It has only one function, which is to pierce the target's Spirit Body within five meters and bring him A very big Pain came, causing him to temporarily lose the consciousness of resistance. Among Low-Sequence, there are very few Extraordinary Abilitys that can ignore other defenses and directly attack Spirit Body. This is one of them."

Franca paused and then said, "Wearing it for a long time will make you violent, bloodthirsty, cruel and impulsive. Using it more than three times within an hour will cause your personality to be alienated. If you don't wear it, once you enter the five-meter range of it, you will suffer indiscriminate 'Mental Piercing' damage. The way to seal it is to put it into a pile of valuable coins made of metal."

Franca is currently wearing it, so neither she nor Lumian was attacked.

She immediately handed "Ring of Punishment" hand to hand to Lumian.

Lumian As soon as I put the Ring on my right middle finger, I felt very irritable.

After calming down, he put on black Gloves on both hands, then walked out of the alley and jogged towards 126 Market Avenue.