While Charles was still in a fierce struggle with Lola, in another corner of the city, a young man was cautiously navigating the same foggy streets.

Because the weather was a little cold, he wore a heavy coat and a hat on his head, but he still didn't look so solemn, he seemed to be the kind of young man who was used to idleness.

In the thick fog, he kept looking left and right, trying to make out the street he was in, as if he was looking for something, and his expression was quite anxious.

That young man is Ezreal Walter, and he has been called today.

He had received the mail at home today, so he hurried over.

The letter was brief and unremarkable, but the handwriting and inscription were noteworthy - it was from Miss Treville.

Moreover, although the letter did not seem to say anything important, it was hinting at asking him to meet at a certain address, and his tone was still a little anxious.

Have you been in a difficult situation lately? When he read the letter, his heart couldn't help but be full of anxiety for the young lady.

Without much thought, Ezreal got dressed and hurried out the door.

Since the first meeting, his heart has been full of pity for this beautiful and gentle sister, and he is even willing to go to the soup for her safety.

Under his constant urging, the taxi carriage finally arrived in the area where the address was located, and after he got out of the car, he began to look for the names of the streets and alleys one by one.

Because of the fog, he could not see too many signs and directions, so he walked slowly, and he did not find the place agreed in the letter for a long time. Because of this, his heart was also full of anxiety and uneasiness-Fran's tone in the letter was very anxious, and he had designated the location of such a remote place this time, he must have encountered some big problem, so he was anxious to ask for his help......

What calamity has befallen this poor boy now? While searching, he thought anxiously in his heart.

Will...... Could it be that person is bullying her again?

Thinking of this, the anxiety in his heart couldn't help but increase a little more.

When he reached an alley, his heart finally relaxed slightly.

Finally found it.

He barely suppressed the relief and excitement in his heart, rearranged his clothes and hats, which had been a little messy, and then walked in.

However, the smile on his face quickly faded.

Through the dissipating mist, he realized that what was waiting for him in the alley was not the girl he had invested so much love...... Rather, it was two big men in black coats with unkind looks.

Ezreal's footsteps gradually stopped, and the joy in his heart gradually dissipated unconsciously.

What's going on? Why isn't she here?

Was it captured? Still is...... Is this a trap at all?

Just then, the two men on the opposite side also spotted Ezreal, they looked at each other, and then slowly walked towards him.

Ezreal didn't hesitate any longer, turned and walked back.

However, at this time, he found that there were already two people standing at the entrance of the alley, and they were also walking towards him.

Is it the police? Or a lackey?

Either way, it's a trap.

Ezreal bit her lip and estimated the shape, then suddenly pulled up her legs and rushed towards the two people at the entrance of the alley.

The few people who were surrounding him were not prepared for Ezreal's sudden outburst now, and they didn't react until Ezreal rushed in front of him. One person hurriedly dodged in front of Ezreal, but he forcibly knocked him away, and the other tried to grab his hand, but he punched him in the face, and he covered his face and was pushed away.

Then, at an unimaginable speed, Ezreal ran away.

Several people in the back saw him rush out of the encirclement, and at the same time they scolded angrily and chased after him.

It must be said that Ezreal's physique is indeed very strong, and he is still incredibly fast when he runs suddenly under surprise, and although the alleys are very narrow and uneven, he walks like a fly, gradually distances himself from his pursuers.

At this moment, through the gradually dissipating fog, he suddenly found a plainly dressed young lady in his way on the street, watching in amazement as he fled frantically.

"Miss, get out of the way, someone is chasing me!" He shouted, but still unslowed, and rushed frantically towards it.

The young lady, however, remained motionless, as if she had been frightened by the scene.

With his life at stake, Ezreal couldn't care about anything, he turned a slight corner, trying to get past her, and his speed had to slow down slightly.

Just as he was about to rush to the young lady's side......

"Plop!"

Two figures suddenly sprang out from the side of the alley and pounced on Ezreal, knocking him into the opposite wall.

"Hmm!" He snorted in pain, and then punched the man in the stomach with a wave of his hand, forcibly pushing him away, but at this time, another person was behind him, wrapping him around his waist, making him unable to break free for a while.

Then, the four men from behind also caught up, and the man who had been punched in the face by him, and whose face was now swollen, came up to him angrily, and then punched him in the stomach so hard that he hunched his waist for a moment, and could no longer escape.

"Bastard, do you still want to run?" The group yelled at Ezreal, and several of them forcibly subdued him.

"I really didn't expect to be able to run so well...... None of the four were caught. The woman looked at Ezreal and sighed, "It's good that we still have two people here, otherwise he would have run away......"

As she spoke, she pulled out a pair of tortoiseshell-rimmed glasses from her coat pocket and looked at Ezreal carefully.

It was only then that Ezreal recognized that she was the woman who had a tryst with that person that night.

"Mademoiselle de Léoland?" He said in a lost voice.

The other party was stunned at first, and then seemed to understand something, and his eyes widened slightly.

"No wonder...... No wonder......" she muttered to herself, then suddenly sighed, "First of all, you have the wrong person, I don't have the surname de léo-Oland, she is ......"

Following her gaze, Ezreal saw another young lady slowly walking down the alley.

And this young lady happened to be known to him, and it happened to be the young lady who had pointed out to that person.

"I fell into your trap, what a vicious ploy! Oh my God, what did you do to her? Didn't that bastard dictate you! Ignoring the pain in his body, he asked Mary in a loud voice, "If you dare to hurt her, I will never spare you!" You shameless scoundrels! ”

Despite his insults, Mary continued to look like she was going to walk quietly to Matilda's side.

This letter was written by her forged friend's handwriting, and because it was forged, she wrote it very briefly. In addition, although she has already imitated it very carefully, if you look closely, you can still see some flaws, but because she cares, she is chaotic, and Ezreal does not see it.

Following the countermeasures she had previously discussed with Matilda, she decided to find a way to arrest the helper that Fran had secretly instructed, and carefully interrogate her to find out what the hell she was up to. It's just that I didn't expect the plan to go so smoothly, and the first time I used a little trick to trap this young man into my hands.

This ...... I guess I'll be able to satisfy my husband...... With a kind of snickering joy, she thought to herself.

Charlotte's threats to her, she took them completely seriously, so she was now full of a sense of crisis in her heart, and she only wanted to do her best to make meritorious contributions and show her importance in front of her husband, so that he could be firm and not kick herself away.

Driven by this anxiety, she also let go of other scruples and tried her best to arrest Ezreal.

The two of them quietly looked at Ezreal, who had been scolding, and neither of them spoke, until a moment later, Mary walked up to Ezreal with a sneer.

"Sir...... Who are you to reproach us? You're the one who did the wrong...... Mary said coldly, "don't forget, Mr. Tréville was kind enough to ask you not to approach his family again, and you are the one who broke the agreement, shouldn't you be punished for it?" ”

"Who would listen to that kind of bastard! What qualifications does he have to be obedient? He has done all the bad things, can he still talk to him and let him continue to do evil? Ezreal roared angrily, even his neck red, "You guys...... You lackeys, who have done all the bad things with him, will be punished sooner or later! God will never forgive you! ”

"Whether God will forgive us or not is not up to you, sir." Mary still sneered, "Okay, I don't want to talk nonsense with you, I just want to know why you dare to act so recklessly?" What did Miss Treville tell you? And what did you do for her in private? ”

"That day...... I went out with Charles that day, and you secretly told Miss Charlotte, right? This is, Matilda also asked hesitantly, and her face turned a little red, "Sir, I don't want to hurt anyone, I just want to go out with him and have fun, why...... Why would you do such a bad thing? ”

"Bad? Can it be worse than what you have done? Ezreal laughed and retorted, "If you don't want to ask anything from me, I'll tell you nothing!" ”

Matilda frowned, then sighed,

"I'm really sorry, sir, I don't want to do that either."

"What nonsense are you talking to him, let's fight first." Mary said angrily, "This kind of person just doesn't know what to do." ”

Then, Matilda waved her hand.

It was Matilda who used her brother-in-law's connections to bring the group together, so she was able to support it.

With Matilda's permission, the group immediately assaulted Ezreal, raining down their fists on him, causing him to let out a muffled grunt of pain.

However, he still didn't say anything, just looked at the two women with hatred.

As time passed, there were more and more wounds, and his voice became lower and lower, but he still refused to explain anything.

It can't go on like this......

Seeing that the other party had been beaten to pieces, Matilda finally couldn't help it, she looked at Mary, and signaled with her eyes that she could stop, but Mary ignored it, as if she didn't notice Matilda's hints.

"That's enough, it's time to stop." Matilda whispered in her ear. "If you continue to fight, you will really die!"

"If he's willing to say it, it'll be fine." Mary replied coldly, "The gentleman gave him a chance, and told him not to approach Fran again, but he still refused, and must continue to come over...... This result is self-inflicted, and you don't have to feel sorry for him. ”

"Whether it's self-inflicted or whatever, we can't really beat people to death, can we?" Seeing that Ezreal was already obviously out of breath and out of breath, Matilda became a little anxious, "Since he won't say anything about it at this point, what's the point of us pressing?" ”

Mary, however, remained unmoved, and just looked at Matilda with a sneer.

"In your position, you can certainly be kind-hearted, but ...... I'm sorry, but I don't have that kind of room to think about mercy right now. ”

"No, that's enough......" Seeing that Mary still wouldn't listen, and Matilda didn't care, she shouted at the people, "Stop, stop fighting, that's enough!" ”R1152