Chapter Five Hundred and Ninetieth

The atmosphere in the room became solemn, and Judy was still sobbing in a low voice. Unfortunately, Leon didn't have eyes behind his head, so he couldn't see the gloating look in the girl's eyes. Allen could only take a deep breath and said, "Leon, the truth is not what you imagined."

"What do I imagine?" Leon took off his shirt and put it on Judy, and walked towards Allen: "The truth is, I regard you as a brother, but you bully my woman while I'm away!"

"Calm down. I know you won't be able to listen to what I say now. Let's talk about it after you calm down." Allen shook his head. I'm afraid Leon won't be able to listen to and explain the situation, so he can only find someone else time.

But Leon didn't intend to let him leave. When Allen was about to pass by him, Leon stretched out his hand to stop him: "Let's go like this? Master Allen is really arrogant, he didn't even have an explanation, and he planned to leave like this ?”

"Leon, don't be impulsive." Allen frowned, the Leon he knew should be calmer. And now this irritable, fidgety Leon was unlike anything he had ever seen before.

Leon laughed: "Don't be impulsive?"

He shook his head, and suddenly shouted: "You did that to Judy, and you told me not to be impulsive? If I'm not impulsive, is he still a man?" Suddenly he couldn't help but punch Allen in the face.

Allen was knocked back a few steps by him, he shook his head, and his eyes lit up with fire. Leon had already rushed forward with one stride, and punched him in the abdomen again. Allen was about to fight back, but suddenly saw the malicious look in Judy's eyes. He gritted his teeth and decided to take a punch from Leon and not let the woman see the picture of their brother self-harming. Leon's punch was quickly smashed firmly, and there was an extremely dull sound in Allen's lower abdomen.

The clothes on Allen's abdomen were even torn by the wind of the fist, but Allen was surprised. He lowered his head quickly so that Judy wouldn't see him. Leon's punch was pure thunder and rain, full of momentum. But when his body was compacted, the source force dissipated ahead of time, almost rushing away against the surface of the clothes. The sound of the beating was very heavy, but Alan was not injured at all. And taking advantage of the movement of punching, Leon put something deftly into Allen's pocket, then stepped back and said angrily: "You go! I don't want to see you again."

At this time, Allen knew that there was something tricky in it, so he didn't point it out. On the surface, after doing a lot of hard work, shaking his head and sighing, Hajime left. While closing the door, Allen heard Judy crying again inside, followed by Leon's soft voice comforting. After closing the door, Allen reached into his pocket and took out a note. A line of words was crookedly written on it, and it seemed to be written on it temporarily.

"9 p.m., Black Street, Old Oak."

A few words, but enough information is revealed. Allen held the note in his hand, and when he spread it out, it had turned into a ball of powder.

He clapped his hands and left the hotel.

Soon it was night, and Allen came to the Old Oak Bar on Black Street as scheduled. After Edward left, the bar has become a gathering place for fans of the soul singer, and the business is very hot every night. Today is no exception, there is even a third-rate band playing in the bar, but people's interest in them is lacking. Edward's poster is still hanging in the bar, but the poster has faded, and it can be seen that it has not been replaced for a long time.

"Isn't this Master Allen? When did you come back?"

An old voice sounded behind him, and Allen turned around, but it was Father Ward whom he hadn't seen for a long time. He was biting a poor-quality cigar and grinning: "That brat Edward didn't come back with you, did he?"

"Edward has another mission, and I didn't let him come back. Mr. Ward, how are you?" Allen greeted with a smile.

Old Ward patted himself on the chest: "Okay, I'm not bragging, many of you little devils are not as healthy as my father. Let's go, have a few drinks."

Seeing that Leon hadn't come yet, Allen didn't object, and came to the bar with Old Ward. Old Ward mixed a glass of wine himself, put it in front of Alan and said, "Try it, I've made a new one, how about trying it for me?"

Allen took a sip, it was cold and cold. There was a hint of sweetness on the tip of his tongue, and he tried hard to distinguish it, but he could only taste champagne and vodka. There is also some fragrance, but I don't know what it comes from. But this thing drinks like champagne, but it has a lot of stamina. A moment later, a flame ignited in Allen's belly, and he sighed: "Mr. Ward's wine, I'm afraid ordinary people can't bear it?"

"It wasn't meant to be sold to bums, it was meant to be served to people like you. You guys don't taste like good liquor, but I'm a volcano beauty. See It looks gentle and euphemistic, but in fact it is as hot as fire, so you will enjoy it. Would you like another drink?"

Beads of sweat were already dripping from the tip of Alan's nose, and he thought to himself that if he drank it again, he might get drunk before Leon came. He shook his head at the moment, not wanting someone to sit up next to him suddenly, stretched out his hand and said, "Daddy, give me a drink."

Allen looked and saw a pair of shining eyes and Leon's face. Ward recognized the young master of William's family, and murmured: "What day is it tonight, the young masters all ran to my broken bar."

People went down to drink.

Leon smiled and said, "Papa Ward is really funny."

Allen said in a deep voice: "Tell me, what kind of trick are you playing?"

"Hey, I'm sorry to tell you first, brother." Leon raised his hands in a gesture of surrender: "You also know the situation at that time, if I beat harder, I can't hide Judy's eyes. "

"It seems that you also know what you brought back."

"Nonsense, didn't I say that I checked her?"

At this time, Old Ward came back, and also gave Leon a glass of Volcanic Beauty, and said, "Drink it, I will count it on me tonight, and call me if you need anything."

After finishing speaking, he left to do other things, and Allen said, "Why, you found out about her."

"No, as I said before, she is innocent." Leon took a sip of wine, closed his eyes, and his handsome face turned red after a while. Only then opened his eyes and sighed: "Good wine."

"Stop rambling on the topic."

"All right, Master Allen." Leon shrugged and said, "It's because she is too clean that I suspect it. Who do you think lives on the surface without any details? That's impossible, if there is such a thing In this case, there are only two possibilities. One, a newborn child. Second, someone is interfering and covering up something for her. Judy is not like a newborn child, so it can only be the second possibility."

Leon showed a charming smile: "Then the question is, who is going to so much trouble to cover up for an unknown girl on the surface. What is the purpose of the cover up?" r1292

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