"She confessed, but I refuse to accept her confession!"

"What do you mean by 'don't let that kid get targeted by bad women'? People of the Knightworth family are all about playing with women, playing with lots and lots of women!"

"To not spread the Crimson Dragon bloodline is to desecrate this bloodline!!"

Upon hearing this, Lynn couldn't help but give a thumbs-up to the gate opposite:

"Dude, I get you, I totally agree with that!"

"You understand me?" The eyes above the Gate of Surveillance shifted, their gaze strange: "You're also from the Philanthropic faction?"

Lynn nodded and said, "I don't know what philanthropy is, but I am very philanthropic!"

“Hmm…” Old Kohler paused for a moment, then said meaningfully, “As your senior, let me give you some advice.”

"Don't date human women!"

"Remember, never date a human woman!"

What's going on? Was this person hurt by a human woman?

Before Lynn could react, Fiona, standing nearby, began to grumble:

"Old Kohler, shut up. Sia clearly warned you not to teach him anything wrong, or you'd get a beating."

Old Kohler muttered speechlessly, "Getting beaten up by women from the Red Dragon family, isn't that a daily occurrence?"

Fiona then stepped forward and kicked the iron gate:

Shut up!

"Quickly prepare a good room for us, with hot water. Also, get your family's communication pigeons ready. There's something wrong with this kid's bloodline; we need a professional to figure it out!"

"Prepare a fine room for you?"

The eyes above the surveillance gate widened suddenly, then looked Fiona up and down, before scrutinizing Lynn.

Finally, old Kohler said:

"Alright! Here you go, get ready!"

"Come in, everyone!"

The next second, the surveillance gate automatically split open in the middle, revealing a bright passage inside.

Seeing this, Lynn blinked and said:

"Has he misunderstood something?"

Fiona said with her back to Lynn

"Come with me."

Lynn nodded upon hearing this and followed.

The two quickly arrived at a room deep inside the third floor of the hotel.

However, when Lynn saw the three purple walls of the room and then the heart-shaped double bed, he was stunned:

"This hotel is really shady, isn't it?"

"Isn't this exactly what you wanted?"

Fiona, who came in first, rolled her eyes:

"Go take a cold shower right away. I'll go get you some sedatives and also get you a carrier pigeon."

"alright."

Seeing this, Lynn scratched the back of her head, thought for a moment, and simply walked into the shower room next door.

When Lynn opened the shower to rinse.

Two knocks sounded on the door.

Lynn froze upon hearing the sound and looked towards the door:

"Is there anything else?"

"It's nothing, the sedatives have arrived."

Outside the door, Fiona's voice, calm yet tinged with something unusual, drifted in.

Lynn realized what was happening and then approached the door to take the medicine.

Then, he only grasped an empty, soft yet slightly rough hand.

"Where's the medicine?" Lynn was stunned.

Fiona, standing behind the door, said disdainfully:

"Aren't you holding it? Hurry up and use it!"

Lynn paused for a few seconds after hearing this, then his mind raced:

"Do you need money?"

"Get out!!"

Chapter 51 Dude, don't be shy!

Whoosh!

When the sound of water running from the sink came.

Lynn was sitting on a small round stool in the room, his fist against his chin, in a pose of deep thought, as if he were a statue.

"You know what, this kind of thing is actually quite fun, except for the fact that your hands get sore."

"Yeah, I mean your expression is quite interesting."

After Fiona finished washing her hands, she turned to look at Lynn, who was deep in thought. Seeing that he had changed from his previous excitement to being so quiet, she couldn't help but smile.

What are you thinking about?

"We're buddies, I'm just helping you out with a small favor, why are you being shy?"

“No, I was thinking.” Lynn rested her chin on her hand, her face serious. “Why didn’t you buy me some tranquilizers?”

"Could it be that you like me?"

Hahaha~~

Fiona burst out laughing upon hearing this:

"Good grief, so that's what you were thinking about?"

"To be honest, putting aside your occasional weird remarks, you're actually quite interesting to me."

"I just overthink things."

Fiona grabbed a towel and dried her wet hands, then walked out of the bathroom, saying calmly:

"The reason I didn't buy any sedatives is simply because I couldn't find suitable ones in a short period of time."

"Only the dragon blood families know which drugs are most suitable for suppressing the bloodline impulses of you dragon blood families."

"While it's not that you can't go out and ask Old Kohler, don't you want your bloodline information to be exposed?"

"We can't get a suitable one in a short time, and you've inhaled too much of the weird smell of the leather ghosts."

"I thought, since that's the case, why don't I lend you a hand?"

Upon hearing this, Lynn gave Fiona a strange look and said:

"Shouldn't you say 'yes' at a time like this, and then completely fool me into becoming a sycophantic laborer?"

"Although I don't know what 'licking dog laborer' means, it's probably not a good term when it's associated with deception, right?"

"Do you always feel like you're treating me like some kind of dirty, aristocratic human woman?"

Fiona scratched her cheek and looked at Lynn with a puzzled expression:

"Didn't I say? We're all brothers, so let's help each other out if we can."

Dude... Lynn paused for a moment, then suddenly realized he was being a bit foolish for thinking that he had to take some responsibility for what had happened.

Damn mechanic thinking, get out of my head!!

Lynn patted her cheeks, stood up, and said:

"You're saying it's hard to buy sedatives from Old Kohler because Old Kohler isn't trustworthy?"

"It's not that they can't be trusted..."

Fiona spread her hands, looking helpless, and said:

"Old Kohler has been a fake drug dealer for decades. Although he might not cheat his own family, I wouldn't dare buy from him!"

"It's fine for me to use it myself, but if you use it... that's a bit scary."

Lynn's mouth dropped open slightly. A fake medicine vendor? She really wouldn't dare buy from him.

Lynn blinked in surprise, then pulled up two stools, sat down on one, and asked curiously:

"He's selling counterfeit medicine so openly, hasn't he been arrested by the military police?"

Fiona then pulled up a chair, but sat down backwards, leaning her chest against the back of the chair, and winked at Lynn:

"Guess where this old guy used to sell counterfeit medicine?"

Lynn's lips twitched slightly:

"Could it be the law enforcement office?"

Fiona nodded and added:

"To be precise, it's in the temporary jail at the Rock Town Law Enforcement Office."

"He was arrested for selling counterfeit drugs, and then he started selling counterfeit drugs in there. The funniest thing is that during that time, the military police were buying his counterfeit drugs. He made a fortune! He saved up for this hotel during that time."

Upon hearing this, Lynn hissed, "What he's selling... medicine made from Skinny's spine?"

What are you thinking about!

Fiona rolled her eyes.

Upon hearing this, Lynn suddenly realized that he had been overthinking things.

"He sells more than just that kind of medicine."

Wow, so they're actually more powerful now?

"That old guy was a pharmacist, and a very skilled one at that, but he liked to crack other people's potions and then make cheap, inferior ones."

Fiona clicked her tongue and said with a displeased look:

"The efficacy of the medicine is basically 3% to 5% of the original, but the price is only one-tenth."

"Well, although I don't really recommend it, if you really don't have much money to spend on medicine, you should still buy it from Old Kohler. At least the minimum efficacy is guaranteed."

Lynn gave Fiona a strange look upon hearing this:

"Have you ever bought medicine from Old Kohler?"

Fiona raised her hand and scratched her cheek, her expression one of deep regret.

"There was nothing I could do; I was poor back then."

Upon hearing this, Lynn immediately showed an expression of understanding:

"Yes, poverty is the most helpless situation."

dong dong dong! !

A knocking sound suddenly came from the doorway.

Fiona paused for a moment upon hearing this, then suddenly remembered something:

"It must be old Kohler who sent the communication pigeons over."

After saying that, Fiona stood up, walked directly to the door, and opened it.

At that moment, an elderly man with white hair, eyebrows that met in a V-shape, and wearing a military green T-shirt appeared at the doorway and winked at Fiona, saying:

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