Dream Coffee Shop.
The coffee shop that was bustling and full of customers just now is now deserted. There is only one table of customers in the huge coffee shop.
"Well, this coffee is good, Lux, try it."
Wayne pushed a cup of coffee in front of Lux, and the little golden retriever picked it up and drank it curiously, and his beautiful facial features wrinkled together.
"It’s so bitter, and it’s heavily roasted. Wayne, do you drink coffee without sugar?"
"I don’t like sweets."
Wayne shook his head and enjoyed his cup leisurely. "Every time I went to Dumbledore for tea, I saw him put more sugar cubes than water in his teacup. I felt that my spirit was polluted."
"Madam, do you know where the coffee beans in this coffee shop are bought? I want to take some back."
Putting down the teacup, Wayne looked at the white-haired woman opposite calmly, but it brought great pressure to people.
"These are coffee beans produced in Wikola in central Shurima."
"Thank you for your generosity. Madam, can you tell me your name and why you are targeting us?"
As Wayne’s mouth corners rose, the white-haired woman felt the pressure on her body suddenly eased.
"Camille Firoz, just call me Camille."
The white-haired woman let out a long sigh, "Sir, I just sensed the fluctuations of magic, and I don’t have any ill will towards you."
"But I want to remind you that although Piltover does not ban magic like Demacia did in the past, the use of magic must be approved by the parliament, and dangerous energy cannot be abused in this land."
"Approval?"
Wayne smiled lightly, "I haven’t heard this word for a long time, and I usually say it to others."
"Camille, the chief spy of the Firoz family, I think I’m right?"
"I don’t know if you killed your brother Stevan."
Camille’s face changed.
Lacus, who was slacking off, looked up in astonishment and stuttered at the white-haired woman:
"She…she killed her own brother?"
In Lacus’s simple world, it was impossible to imagine that there would be people in the world who would kill their relatives. Wayne could only spend time explaining the reason to her.
"Like I said, Camille is a spy of the Philos family. The so-called spy is to help the family do some shameful things outside the law and eliminate threats to the family."
"Don’t look at this woman’s face. She is still delicate, but she is old enough to be your grandmother. The reason is that the heart in her body has been transformed."
Wayne pointed at Camille’s chest, which made her completely unable to sit still. The sharp knife that replaced her feet and calves swept over, but was fixed in the void by Wayne’s eyes.
"It’s impolite to interrupt other people’s conversations. I say, sit back."
Camille was horrified to find that sinceHer body actually obeyed the man’s command and returned to the sitting position just now. Her mouth opened wide, but she couldn’t make any sound.
Without interrupting him, Wayne continued: "He has a younger brother named Stevan. He is in poor health and old, so he wants to steal his sister’s heart to make himself live longer."
"Then Camille killed him."
Just now, through Legilimency, Wayne has confirmed that Stevan is dead, so he dared to say it so confidently.
Lacus was dumbfounded after hearing this, "That Stevan is too hateful, this is her own sister."
"Normal."
Wayne waved his hand and said indifferently: "Some upper-class people are more afraid of death as they live longer. As long as they can continue to live, they can do anything disgusting (cjac), there is no need to make a fuss."
While speaking, he also untied Camille’s restraints.
As a smart person, Camille would never make a second move before he figured out Wayne’s strange tricks.
"Sir, who are you and why do you know so much about me?"
"I just read more books and played more games."
Wayne said something that puzzled Camille, and then continued: "But there are many things I don’t know. It’s a coincidence that you came to me, so you can answer some of my questions."
Camille simply said: "Ask me, if it involves confidential information, I won’t tell you even if you kill me."
"But every time you ask me a question, you must answer me a question."
"It sounds interesting. I agree."
Wayne agreed readily, "First question, do you know Jinx?"
"Until."
Camille’s brain is like a sophisticated instrument, and can remember far more things than ordinary people, "Piltover’s wanted criminal, good at bombing, is a capable subordinate of Black Alley Hilco."
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Is Hilco here too?
Wayne wrote it down and signaled Camille to ask.
"Who are you?"
"Wayne Lawrence, the Crown Guard of Luxanna."
Crown Guard?
Camille looked at the little golden retriever, "The Crown Guard of Demacia?"
"Yeah, that’s right, it’s me." Lux raised her head proudly and winked at Wayne.
As if to say, look, my reputation is spreading in Piltover.
Wayne ignored the little golden retriever who was showing off, and asked the next question, "Tell me about the current situation of Victor and Jayce."
This time, Camille was not as straightforward as before. She hesitated for a long time before saying:
"What is your relationship with them? You must answer me first, and then I can tell you that the news about Senator Jayce involves the secrets of Piltover. I can only say what I can say."
A glazed light flashed in Wayne’s eyes, but he still nodded.
"Okay, I came to Piltover to find them."
"A friend lost something, and it was probably picked up by these two people. I’m here to collect the debt."
Camille also gave her own answer. []
"These two people disappeared a year ago, and no one in Piltover has heard from them until now.".
