Tj Daily with Kelsey

"Why did Miss Texas say that?"

"Because I smell something similar." Texas didn't know how to describe it, she had always been taciturn and not good at speaking.

"You mean that sir is a Rupert?"

"That's not what it means." Texas shook his head:

"Sorry, it seems like I shouldn't have started this topic."

"It's okay." Melantha shook her head lightly. She closed the trunk of the car, and then looked at the direction of the street that Luo Shu had left before, her tone was a little low:

"Actually, I haven't met my husband for a long time, and I don't know him very well."

"Miss Melanza? What do you mean?"

"Sir, I should have told you about my situation." Melantha smiled softly, and she said softly:

"I, but Mr. was saved by meddling in other people's business."

After saying this, Melantha bowed slightly without waiting for Miss Texas to answer, turned and walked into the car.

In the torrential rain, Texas raised her eyebrows slightly, which she couldn't understand.

What is nosy?

Luo Shu didn't feel like the kind of person who would meddle in his own business at all.

At least, the plan that Luo Shu mentioned just now is undoubtedly based on the premise of "helping Melanza evacuate Londinium".

Melantha, maybe you really don't understand the husband you speak of.

"Hey, Texas, why are you still in a daze, let's go." Can Angel rolled down the car window angrily, poked her head out, but was drenched in the rain, she muttered a little unhappily:

"If you don't leave, I will drive."

When Texas heard the words of the angel, she had to stop her speculation and got into the car.

While Texas was sitting in the driver's seat and fastening her seat belt, she glanced in the rearview mirror and found that Melantha was talking and laughing with Kong and Croissant, without the slightest sense of loss as before.

Moreover, she did not see the inferiority complex and uneasiness of the infected person after being infected with ore disease from Melansha.

Mr. Su, or Luo Shu, what kind of person are you?

"Ah..."

Luo Shu walked into the downtown area and couldn't help but sneezed.

Holding an umbrella, he walked into the dark alley, and found that this should be one of the few old towns in Londinium. It looked very dilapidated, and seemed a bit out of place with the glamorous prosperity of Londinium.

Many dilapidated old houses in the surrounding area are filled with various spray-painted graffiti.

Many buildings no longer have any residents. The torrential rain knocked on some decayed billboards, and the knocking sound from the swaying iron sheets was slightly noisy.

He walked forward slowly, and found that as he went deeper into the old city, the rain seemed to become much smaller due to the denser houses.

The raindrops hit the umbrella surface, making a muffled sound of "pa da da da...".

Luo Shu obtained information about the Glasgow gang stationed in this downtown area from the underground intelligence network channel of the Champs Elysee Group in Laas.

It's just that he found it very strange that he didn't see anyone along the way.

This is very strange, if there is nothing wrong with Layas's underground intelligence network channels, this area should gather a large number of young bosozoku from Lentinium, as well as some homeless and unemployed people on weekdays.

Even in such a rainy day, I didn't see a single person along the way, and the silence was terrifying.

The downtown area seemed to have lost its voice.

Luo Shu felt more and more that something was wrong. If his analysis and bold inferences were correct, the Glasgow Gang, no, it should be said that they were the "Kings of Advancement", might be in big trouble.

Luo Shu's waterproof leather boots stepped heavily on the potholed ground in the downtown area, and the splashed water stained his trousers, but he seemed to feel it.

The chill in the air became stronger as he got closer to the Glasgow gang's residence.

Even the heavy rain couldn't wash away the chilling smell.

Luo Shu hates this smell, which is the smell of conspiracy and desire for power.

Being able to perceive this smell often means that an inevitable bloody storm is coming.

He hoped that his intuition was wrong, but when he turned the last alley and arrived at the intersection not far from the Glasgow gang's resident building, the sight in front of him made his pupils shrink slightly.

In the open space outside the Glasgow Gang's resident building, two distinct teams were confronting each other.

Among them, those who were fully armed and surrounded the entire Glasgow Gang resident building were the explosion-proof military police who Luo Shu saw outside the logistics center building yesterday, wearing gray uniforms of the Victoria Guards and Investigation Bureau.

Luo Shu took out his binoculars from his pocket, and through the gap between the rain curtain and the shield wall propped up by the military and police with explosion-proof shields, he saw the members of the Glasgow Gang.

Among them, most of the Glasgow gangs were ragged and huddled together like frightened sheep.

There is only a small group of bosozoku in punk-style costumes. They hold all kinds of iron weapons, which are a bit eye-catching among the shivering sheep.

They were not uniformly dressed, but they tacitly formed an arc-shaped military formation that Luo Shu had never seen before, vaguely presenting a trend of stars holding the moon, and the one in the guard was holding a strangely shaped hammer. girl.

Luo Shu felt that these bosozoku should be the elite members of the Glasgow Gang.

He began to observe the conspicuous girl, and found that she had extremely eye-catching hair like flames, and her face was deliberately painted with some exaggerated patterns, under the light of the motorcycle lights of the bosozokus , which should look a little funny.

However, Luo Shu could see a look of determination from the girl's face.