Book of Gods and Demons

Longgast and Pappasi sprayed each other across the conference table. When the conference room was in chaos, Stein took Joe to the corner of the conference room, where a small group of people in black uniforms and casual clothes gathered. Policemen.

　　 The Tulum Port Police Station, which has a huge establishment, can't be all the waste of eating rice. There is always a small group of real elites correcting the law and deterring lawlessness.

　　For example, in front of Joe, the Tulum Port Mounted Police Captain Steiger, and his two lieutenants.

　　 And, those senior agents in casual clothes. Different from the daily security police to which Joe belongs, these agents specialize in investigating various major and vicious cases, dealing with various murderers and perverts all day long.

　　 To use a joke inside the police system, if there are no more than three lives, you are embarrassed to ask them to take action.

　　 A group of police officers stood in the corner of the conference room in their own way. Steiger stretched out his left palm, which was missing three fingers, stood on tiptoe, and patted Joe on the shoulder with little effort.

　　 "Good job, Joe."

　　 "I just threw those fur seals out, well done. Are you interested in coming to the Mounted Police?" Steiger wiped his big beard on his lips and asked Joe with some expectation.

Stein smiled happily: "Oh, Steiger, I have no problem with Joe joining the Mounted Police. It's all my own, all my own. But first, you have to find a horse and carry it. Move Joe's horse!"

　　Stein laughed and patted Joe on the belly.

　　 Steiger's face became a ball, and he spread out his hands in sorrow.

　　 In the conference room, Longgust and Papathy suddenly jumped onto the conference table, and the two imperial major generals, actually on the desk, punched each other.

　　 There is no doubt that the long and inefficient quarrels, excuses, mutual suspicion, and mutual attacks have exhausted the patience of these guys.

　　 And just now, Joe showed his skills and beat a group of sailors to the ground. It was as if a tube of chicken blood had entered the blood vessels of both sides at the same time. They were originally militant soldiers, and Longgust and Papathy finally broke out.

There was a noise of tables and chairs, the army officer behind Longgast and the naval officer behind Papathy, the two groups almost simultaneously raised the high-back chairs in front of them and slammed them to the opposite side.' Right'.

　　 There was chaos in the conference room, and the expensive high-back chairs made of high-grade rosewood were smashed to pieces.

　　The representative of the Gaul Republic shrank under his desk, and the poor man from the Kingdom of Saint Xia hissed and shrank, holding his head and shrank into the corner of the wall.

The meeting room was formed into a group. Outside the meeting room, in the spacious corridor, army officers and soldiers in iron gray uniforms, navy officers and soldiers in light blue navy uniforms, the two sides looked at the grouped bosses in the meeting room. We all start at the same time.

　　 Two to three hundred army and navy forces were grouped together on the corridor.

　　 The policemen in black uniforms and casual clothes looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

With a sullen face, Stein pulled out a file from the small square table on the side and handed it to Joe: "This is all the information that has been investigated in the Zhongqiu murder case. Take a closer look, and then, if you have any good opinions, mention it. come out."

　　Stein lowered his voice: "Joe, this is a good opportunity for meritorious promotion!"

　　Stein lowered his voice to the extreme: "I have done meritorious service and promoted, and vent my anger to my brothers by the way. No one can hurt my Stein's child with impunity, no one!"

　　 The faces of Steiger and several senior agents were extremely ugly.

　　Imagine the police with heavy casualties the night before...If the culprit was caught, they would certainly not die too happily.

　　 Joe took the portfolio, sat on the small chair in the corner, and read carefully.

　　Stein looked at the two major generals who were standing on the conference table, and took out a police whistle, walked to the door of the conference room, and blew the whistle forcefully.

　　 After three hurried police whistles, Stein's gloomy triangular eyes widened, and he roared hysterically: "In the name of the imperial law, stop them!"

　　Stein pointed to the navy officers and men in light blue uniforms.

　　 The policemen who watched from the sidelines understood. They drew out their batons and screamed'in the name of the imperial law', and rushed to the fighting army and navy.

　　 The oak baton flew up and down, and landed heavily on the heads and shoulders of the navy officers and soldiers, making a bang.

　　 In the frantic curses, more than a hundred naval officers and soldiers on the corridor were quickly knocked down. The army officers and soldiers cooperated with the police and fastened the delicate handcuffs tightly to their wrists.

　　 A lieutenant with a blood bump on his forehead struggling vigorously, screaming hysterically: "Sailor! Sailor! In the name of the navy, charge!"

　　 In the lobby on the first floor, the sailors who were a little bit ready to hear the sound of the second floor shouted, and they rushed to the stairs at the same time, rushing towards the corridor on the second floor.

　　 In the Naval Club, such an elite sailor was prepared, isn't it just for prevention?

The sailor wearing a sea soul shirt just rushed up the stairs,'boom, boom, boom, boom', four consecutive gunshots came. Stein held his guns in both hands, two double-barreled short guns filled with blue smoke, and four rounds of bullets. Accurately hit the toe of the sailor rushing forward.

　　 On the marble-paved stairs, there are four more black-painted and unsightly pits as large as the mouth of the bowl.

　　Stein looked at the stiff sailors with gloomy eyes: "Sailors! Do you want to start a war in Tulum Harbor? In the name of the imperial law, think about your family!"

　　 This is a naked threat.

　　 The sailors looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

　　Stein shrugged his shoulders, handed the short gun to his subordinates, and laughed in a low voice: "So, why not have a meeting at the police station? It's so cool to shoot in the Navy Club!"

Looking at the luxurious decoration of the Navy Club with extreme envy and jealousy, and then thinking about the old police station building that was a bit tattered, Stein pointed to the smoky short gun: "Hurry up. Reload, hurry up!"

Lifting his head, he looked at the large crystal chandelier that had been smashed by a single shot just now, and smiled happily: "Early in the morning, the sun is shining, you lighted so many candles... or a smokeless whale. Oil candles!"

　　 "We all know that the navy is very rich, as for it!" Stein spit heavily on the blue wool carpet.

　　 Joe studied the case files in the portfolio carefully.

　　 Dantes, the director of the first room of the Supervisory Office, and the Marquis of Seaque slapped the table and roared at the same time, and finally made Longgust and Papathy jump off the conference table.

　　 Everyone continued to pat the table, continued to roar, and continue to blame each other.

　　 Joe looked at the case file and the corners of his mouth twitched for a while, only to feel...this is really a big pit, no wonder everyone is shirking responsibility.

　　 Tulum Port, the only port in the Southern Storm Ocean that was forcibly captured by the Durham Empire through military operations 40 years ago, is now the largest naval home port around the Imperial Navy Storm Ocean, which has great strategic significance to the Empire.

　　 Therefore, Tulum Port is not only the empire’s ocean-going business center, but also the empire’s information exchange center. It is not only a place of gold and silver, but also a source of conspiracy and crime.

　　 Joe never knew that the Pink Mermaid was actually a joint investment by a group of great nobles in the Gaul Republic, and it was a semi-public intelligence activity site registered in the Durham Empire.

　　 August 15th, Mid Autumn Night.

　　 The Third Military Investigation Bureau of the Ice Sea Kingdom, and the Military Intelligence Bureau of the Durham Empire Army, are conducting daily reports on the Pink Mermaid. Everyone exchanged friendly exchanges about the recent movements of their respective armies to avoid suspicion and possible military frictions.

　　 This is an extremely normal exchange of information, a monthly exchange of mutual trust. Because of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the intelligence officers of both sides gathered together to make a small-scale emotional contact at public expense. This was of course extremely normal.

　　 Then, two consecutive 800-millimeter huge shells hit their communication field.

　　 And the woman in the black dress next to the Marquis of Seac, the senior intelligence officer of the Imperial Intelligence Headquarters, was bringing a group of subordinates to contact someone in the pink mermaid.

　　 So far, no one knows who they are in contact with and what their purpose is, except for the women in black dresses.

　　 In short, the woman in the black dress was only killed by a bite. The murder of Zhong Qiu posed a huge threat to the security of the empire and caused huge losses to the intelligence headquarters of the empire. The imperial intelligence headquarters not only lost a group of elite intelligence personnel, but also suffered huge economic losses. At the same time, the imperial intelligence headquarters' ‘credibility’ in certain special fields also suffered tremendous damage.

　　 The Imperial Intelligence Headquarters is directly under the Prime Minister of the Empire. It is the oldest, strongest, and most powerful intelligence agency in the Durham Empire. High-level intelligence officers such as women in black dresses have special channels to pass directly to Her Majesty the Queen.

　　The woman in the black dress is a privileged figure that is extremely difficult to provoke.

　　 And she even more shocked the Marquis of Seaac, not to mention the official position of the Marquis of Seaac in the Imperial Intelligence Headquarters, his hereditary marquis was enough to crush everything.

　　 The beauty in the red dress that made Joe amazing, also has a lot of background.

　　 The newly established Overseas Hydrographic Survey Bureau of the Imperial Navy in recent years is responsible for all the intelligence work of the Imperial Navy. UU看书www.uukanshu.com In recent years, the Imperial Navy's military expenditure has soared year after year, and the naval investment is astronomical.

　　 The Overseas Hydrological Data Investigation Bureau also expanded rapidly. The personnel, funds, equipment, and channels all grew like monsters.

　　As an emerging force of the Empire’s military, behind the Empire’s Navy, stood the empire’s top big figures.

　　 The red skirt beauty is even more extraordinary, with an extremely strong background and backing.

　　 On the night of Zhongqiu, she also took a group of subordinates to go to the pink mermaid to ‘work’. What did she take people to do, why did she bring so many armed subordinates, and why conflicts broke out suddenly? The beauty in the red dress also used ‘military secrets’ as an excuse. Like the beauty in the black dress, she refused to give any explanation.

　　 refused to accept any explanation, leaving the matter clueless and impossible to investigate.

　　 As for the consulate of the Kingdom of Saint Xia in Port Tulum, it was a nest... It can only be said that this is really a tragedy.

　　 But this matter is better dealt with. It is nothing more than compensation and comfort. Then the Consul General of the Kingdom of Saint Xia in Port Tulum and all his subordinates will surely be ‘emotionally stable’.

　　 And the claims of the Gaul Republic...

　　Who will pay the money?

　　 The pink mermaid is really expensive, expensive, expensive...

　　 Joe rubbed his temple vigorously. This is really a sinkhole!

　　 This is a huge black pot, no matter the beauty in black dress or the beauty in red dress, no one wants to admit that the shelling is directed at oneself.

　　 It is natural that the Third Military Investigation Bureau of the Ice Sea Kingdom or the Imperial Army Military Intelligence Bureau also does not admit that the murder was caused by itself.

　　 Everyone says that they are innocent, so, who is going to carry this scapegoat that can crush countless people?

　　Who will carry it?