Book of Gods and Demons

First Hanks's howl, then Henie Wei's cry.

The specially-made four-wheeled carriage with extra-large size and the half-foot-thick teak carriage has good sound insulation ability, but it has not been able to completely isolate the shrill shouts of the two.

Outside the carriage, Major General Duolong turned a deaf ear to the imperial army officers and soldiers, his expression unchanged.

The soldiers of the Durham Empire basically have a tendon.

Now Joe is their commander. Joe is holding the warrant of Duke Ross and is responsible for the corresponding investigation and arrest. They will follow Joe's orders with all their heart.

As for Joe in the process, did he do anything unqualified...

Haha, if Hai Niwei was an ordinary girl, Major General Duo Long and the others would have a high probability of protesting.

However, Henie Wei is a navy!

Moreover, she is directly under the senior intelligence officer of the Navy Department who has become more aggressive and arrogant in recent years.

It is only natural for such a woman to suffer a bit.

As for Ya and other Rittal people...

Don't overestimate their moral level. Don't say that Joe didn't do anything excessive to Henie Wei. Even if Joe wants to do it, these guys will only help hold Henie Wei's arms and legs!

The carriage went all the way, and Joe couldn't stop the bullets in the carriage, but he could only scream and roar Hinevey and Hanks.

When the carriage drove into the compound of the Tulum Port Police Station, Joe, who was covered in blood, walked out of the carriage with a brilliant smile. In the carriage behind him, Hineway had fainted with fright, except for a twist-shaped calf. , She has no injuries on her body.

Hanks who attacked Liya in the Mid-Levels pretending to be the Tulum Port garrison by direct orders and mobilization of personnel, lying on the floor of the carriage in an unhuman form.

One of his calves was thrown in the corner of the carriage, and the other two arms and one leg were also twisted into a twist. His shoulders collapsed, his shoulder blades were slightly crushed by Joe with his fingers, and most of his ribs were crushed.

During the short journey, Hanks was subjected to inhuman torture.

But Joe also admired Hanks quite a bit. Under such cruel torture, Hanks didn't confide a word!

"This is the way I learned from those church knights last night. This guy didn't even speak?" Joe stood in the yard with his hands on his hips, and his tongue murmured to himself: "It seems that I am not good at learning... or What else does he rely on?"

The black jail of the Port of Tulum Police Station, the small thieves, and the hapless sailors and gang members who were detained in it were moved out as early as the early morning.

The black jail was empty, with the doors open, the guards rushed back and forth, and an inexplicable jovial atmosphere echoed in the black jail.

Since its establishment for so many years, the underground six-story black cell of the Tulum Port Police Station has finally been filled.

Moreover, the new prisoners are all distinguished, and they are all the leading figures in Tulum Harbor. These prison guards don’t have much culture, otherwise, they would definitely shout ‘Peng Xun’s brilliance’ and so on.

Ya and the leaders of several Rittal guards moved Heinewei and Hanks out of the carriage. Several policemen carried them on a simple stretcher, and they were stuck in the middle of the police station compound.

A carriage came in. In a luxurious four-wheeled carriage originally designed to only take six to eight people, a dozen or two dozen or so crowded with disheveled clothes and messy hair jumped out embarrassedly.

Soldiers are everywhere.

The roof of the Tulum Port Police Station was full of soldiers with flintlock rifles.

Facing the offices of the Zhongzhong compound, all the windows were open, and behind each window stood two heavily armed soldiers.

In the police station building, every corridor, every staircase, every entrance and exit is full of soldiers.

Here was taken over by the Garrison Garrison in its entirety. Except for Chief Stein and a few senior police officers, all the other police officers and officers went on duty on the street, and no one could approach the police station for half a step.

The six major families, as well as dozens of other large indigenous families, the elders, wives, young masters, and young ladies, all stood in the big yard with panic on their faces and bewildered.

Several lieutenants waved long sticks and roared loudly: "Don't stand, don't obstruct traffic, hurry, hurry, stand neatly in the team, listen to our orders, one, one, one, two, one... one, one , One, two, one... Take a big step, get up... By the way, that's the door, line up to walk in... One, one, one, two, one..."

"No, I won't go to that horrible place!" A young master from the Cecil family who was dressed up and jeweled screamed and rushed out of the team.

Seven or eight soldiers rushed up, raised their rifles, and the heavy teak stocks slammed down heavily.

With a few sounds of'Boom Boom', this young master who was thrown into a police jail by patrols because of a drunk fight, traveled there for a short half-day and left a very deep and tragic memory, was beaten by the soldiers. The blood flow fell to the ground without humming.

The faces of the nobles changed suddenly, and the soldiers acted so cruelly and ruthlessly. This time...is the notorious Duchess of Rose really going to be ruthless?

But how dare she? How dare she?

Looking around, ten major generals of the imperial army were scattered around, hundreds of high-ranking officers occupied the surrounding commanding heights, and there were so many soldiers...There were more soldiers surrounded by groups on the street outside.

In many of the core members of the six major families, the strange waves that had been surging and tumbling slowly fell silent.

Facing the imperial army, they completely lost the courage to make a desperate attempt to resist.

Regardless of whether they were strong or weak, they were wearing heavy shackles, bowed their heads one after another, and moved step by step toward the heavy stainless steel gate of the black prison of the police station.

Major General Duolong stood by the gate of the compound. He looked at these cleverly entering the black jail and shook his head gently.

"I heard that this was not the case forty years ago. At that time, many of them dared to resist." Major General Duolong shook his head with regret: "At that time, I was still a recruit and was in the recruit camp. It's a pity to practice shooting..."

Another general who was younger than Major General Duolong curled his lips contemptuously: "All those who dared to resist back then were ordered to collapse by the old duke... Now the rest are all soft guys who only dared to stab the knife in the back."

Shrugging his shoulders, the major general whispered: "Aboriginals of Jiaxijia, that's it, they have no hope except for their desperate surrender to the empire."

Major General Duolong laughed: "So, they actually learned to surrender to the nobles of the imperial capital. It's really funny, isn't it?"

The major general smiled more brilliantly: "Yes, it's a pity that they actually... invested in the navy... because of ocean trade, right? So, their ambitions are still there."

Major General Doron shook his head: "It's better to get rid of untimely ambitions sooner. This time, we did a good job. However, the credit belongs to this little guy. Tsk, without the survey data, your Excellency would not dare to do so. Such a heavy hand."

Several major generals, as well as dozens of school-level officers nearby, glanced at Qiao, who was standing in the middle of the compound and smelled of blood.

"He is cruel and lucky... This kid is really enviable. I am now a first-level police lieutenant, equivalent to the rank of captain. Think about it when I was eighteen when I first entered the barracks and I was still an inferior soldier. A colonel of the Imperial Army with three shining silver stars on his epaulettes shook his head with emotion.

Teams of large family members walked towards the black jail with expressionless faces, and a team of Welsh family members came over, driven by the soldiers.

For the Wells house, the commander in charge of family forces, Van Lulsen, suddenly rushed out of the crowd.

He looked at Heniway and Hanks lying on the stretcher, and screamed at Joe like a ghost: "Joe, what did you do? What did you do? You know the identity of Miss Heniway. Huh? How dare you, how dare you do this?"

Joe turned around, drew out his baton, and strode up to Van Lulsen, looking down at him.

Van Lulsen glared at Joe without showing weakness. He said word by word: "Joe, this matter is endless. This time, you can't win, you can't win... I'm telling you, this time, you Rittal Home~www.ltnovel.com~ To be unlucky...you..."

Joe raised the baton and drew it heavily.

Just like Doug at the entrance of the manor, Van Lulsen, who had not had time to resist, let out a miserable cry, half of his shoulder blade collapsed, and he knelt on the ground involuntarily.

Van Lulsen looked at his completely shattered left shoulder. The pain made his face pale, and blood spurted from his mouth. He looked at Joe incredulously, unable to believe how Joe dared to attack him!

Crazy, crazy, really crazy!

Joe certainly didn't have the guts, so it was the instruction of the people behind him?

The Duchess of Cassica, she is not afraid... is she not afraid?

Just when the clansmen of the major families were sent to the black jail, opposite the Tulum Port Police Station, in the conference hall on the second floor of the Tulum Port Naval Club, Duke Ross was sitting under the oil painting "The Queen's Enthroned", looking at him with a smile on his face. Consuls from various countries and journalists from various countries are standing densely in front of them.

More than a dozen heavy, crude benzene cameras stuck in the front of the crowd, and the magnesium-powder flashes kept making loud bangs, exploding strong lights and thick white smoke.

"Praise the beauty of the emperor, the murder of Zhongqiu in Tulum Port, after days and nights of the empire's cadres, the truth finally surfaced."

Duke Ross put away his smile and sighed heavily.

"This is a despicable, shameless, cruel, malicious attack against human relations. This is the wanton provocation and brutal invasion of the empire by certain hostile forces. The empire...will relentlessly and make the strongest counterattack."

"In order to restore the normal operation of Tulum Port as soon as possible, and to enable the citizens of Tulum Port to live with peace of mind, I, Ross von Jiasijia Huntingborg, on behalf of the imperial government, would like to announce to you the murder of the Zhongqiu the truth."

"One..."