Book of Gods and Demons

In the last carriage of the special train, a low, impatient roar came faintly.

Joe yanked open the door of the carriage, and a huge horse's head slammed out. It bit on Joe's shoulder with a bite, and bit his newly changed coat into a big piece.

Joe slapped **** the long horse's head and yelled loudly: "Okay, Xiaobai, it's okay, it's okay, we are here...Ha, you **** knows that you are afraid? You are Are you scared? But, it’s okay!"

After awakening Bingyuan Longma Xiaobai's accurate definition of "master" and "servant" with a few loud and crisp slaps, Joe pulled Xiaobai out of the carriage step by step.

In the special train that was attacked before, Xiaobai was loaded in the last carriage.

The rail was damaged by the explosion and the special train overturned. The last carriage received the least impact, and it still stayed on the rail. Xiaobai was only frightened in the carriage, and even Mao didn't hurt a few.

Salian led a group of Malay aid, the attacker died, caught, caught, and escaped. After some busy schedule, Xiao Bai was also transferred to the special train that came to respond, and followed Joe to the Ruhr City Railway Station.

Standing on the platform, Xiao Bai, who was huge in body, gave a happy roar to the sky. The loud sound of horses alarmed everyone on the platform, and countless emperor officers and soldiers looked towards this side feverishly.

For a real soldier, what else can they like?

Famous horses, treasure knives, or powerful battle pets... other things such as beauties, wealth, etc., should be placed after these things.

The icefield dragon horse is undoubtedly the famous horse among the famous horses. You can imagine how attractive this guy is.

"Oh? Good horse!" Even Salian, who was on the platform and was handing over affairs with Lieutenant General Otto and a group of inspectors, was alarmed by this loud and powerful horse hiss. He stood on his toes and looked over his side. Over the heads of a group of people, they looked at Xiaobai fiercely.

"His father Hessian extorted him from the Duke of Barbaria, the Consul General of the Lucia Empire in Port Tulum." Lieutenant General Otto said with a smile: "The Lucians regard ice and snow as life, normal means, impossible. I bought a horsehair from them."

"But that guy in Hessian, he's sometimes worse than the bandits... Barbaria suffered a big loss this time." Lieutenant General Otto proudly boasted to Sallian: "Joe called it Xiaobai , It is a cute little stallion, I have already told Hesse, I will find a group of tall and strong little mares, and let Xiaobai help me breed them!"

Salian squinted his eyes, his eyes were very vicious, he quickly glanced at the position between Xiaobai's legs, and said in a deep voice: "It's been shot off!"

Lieutenant General Otto lowered his voice and laughed in a low voice: "What does it matter? The great nun Rosa of the Yingui Church in Tulum, who broke through the rank two months ago, she can already make it with a small probability. The'God Resurrection' potion...Of course, she didn't announce it to the public. In Medland, no more than ten people knew the news... all of them were our own!"

Salian's eyes lit up suddenly, he clenched his fist and tapped Lieutenant General Otto lightly: "Rebirth of the stump? Used on an iced dragon horse? It's worth it... Well, my guards. , Seems to be missing a batch of more prestigious mounts!"

Lieutenant General Otto was extremely skilled, and almost instinctively stretched out his right thumb, index finger and middle finger, and quickly rubbed his three fingers in front of Salian.

Salian's face suddenly changed slightly. He tilted his face, squinted his eyes, and glared at Lieutenant General Otto: "The smell of copper is coming... Ah, Tulum Port is really like the legend. Is it evil?"

"Otto, who used to be bold, generous, generous, upright, and treats money like dung... has turned into such a caressing villain?" Salian mocked Otto very contemptuously.

"Those ponies, you don't need it!" Otto looked up at the gas lamp hanging on the beams of the platform with his hands behind his back, muttering slowly, "Really? You can not!"

"Let’s talk about it slowly... Recently, money is tight!" Salian changed his previous coldness and majesty, and showed Otto with a somewhat flattering smile...Only in front of the real self. In front of someone who is extremely close and trustworthy, Salian will have such a human expression.

Lieutenant General Otto clenched a fist, smashed Sallian's chest lightly, and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty specially tunes this little guy Joe here, but you must not let him do something...My wife Jenny, and his mother Li Ya is a good girlfriend... If something happens to Joe, I may only be able to live in the barracks in the future!"

Salian laughed, and he laughed extremely ruthlessly: "The man who is afraid of his wife, he has nothing to do... Hehehe! Are you still a man of the Durham Empire? What a shame to the men... Okay, okay, this little guy. Guy, it will be all right!"

On the platform, Qiao comforted Xiao Bai for a while, fed him a small basket of carrots, apple cubes, and a small bag of good beans mixed with eggs. Xiao Bai finally regained his mood and used it very affectionately. The big head rubbed against Joe, making a slight nasal noise.

Billy took a few police officers and quickly put on a full set of harnesses for Xiao Bai. Joe gave a soft drink and jumped on the saddle. Xiao Bai was very cooperative and circled the Lan Hibiscus, Lan Kikyo and others. Ran a small circle on the platform.

Several men in black shirts, half-length cloaks, and thick walking sticks stood quietly and looked at Joe up and down extremely critically.

As for Joe, who was lightly jumping on the back of the white horse, the men nodded slightly, and their eyes became gentle.

But when their gaze swept over the twenty or so police officers who were accompanying Billy and others, the faces of several men became extremely weird. The expressions were like-a group of well-dressed nobles who wanted to go to the restaurant. A delicious meal, but it was filled with stinky fat...

"This group of colleagues from Tulum Harbor... the standard of living is good." A man murmured.

"Tulum Port... a good place to have money... I heard that their police station only collects-black-money every day, but has no real business other than that." Another man whispered.

"Shut up all to me, the orders issued by His Royal Highness Salian personally, we only need to be their guides, and we will have a share of credit. Other things have nothing to do with us." Among the few men, it was obviously. The middle-aged man of the leader sighed lightly: "However, I don't expect much from them."

Several men in black, the most outstanding detective sent by the local police station in Ruhr sighed at the same time, and shook their heads gently.

Look at the chubby policemen headed by Billy.

Look at the group of guys headed by Mr. Ya and Mr. Skeins, who are full of viciousness and scorn, and put on police uniforms that make people feel like thugs in the market.

Count on them to detect the disappearance of the Wall's Chapter and the assassination of the Marquis of Seac?

Impossible!

Since the royal train of the Marquis of Seak was attacked, the police in Ruhr City have been poking up and down like crazy dogs for more than half a month, and they have not been able to find any really useful clues...

A group of newcomers?

The middle-aged man in the lead sighed lightly. He coughed heavily, and strode towards Joe who stopped Xiaobai and paused his horse: "First-level Lieutenant Joe Rong Witto, I’m Ruhr City. The Chief of the Police Department’s Serious Investigation Division, the second-level police academy, Mark Muller, is ordered by His Royal Highness Salian to fully cooperate with all your actions in Ruhr City."

Joe sat on Xiao Bai's back, overlooking the unsurprisingly, ordinary-looking Mark Mueller, who was just a little fascinating in his eyes.

There are no suffixes between Mark’s police academy’s names. Obviously, he is not of aristocratic origin, is not a military Teutonic, nor is he a consortium Junker, but an ordinary civilian.

Joe jumped off his horse, shook hands with Police Academy Mark, and then curiously asked, "The Serious Investigation Department? It's really interesting. Our Tulum Port police station does not seem to have this organization."

Police Academy Mark shrugged his shoulders and looked around the platform: "The flow of people in Ruhr is complicated, and murders and other vicious cases often occur. We are specifically responsible for detecting vicious cases and maintaining public security."

Qiao murmured subconsciously: "Aha? A vicious case? If all vicious cases need to bother the police, what else does the Tulum Port Seven Committee do? Those brave **** ~www.ltnovel.com~ have long been caught by Shen Hai. Now... why bother with the police?"

The faces of Mark and several of his subordinates twitched at the same time, and each one looked at Joe with bad eyes.

The map of sin, Lun Harbor... It looks like a well-deserved reputation. Look at what **** Joe is saying?

Police Academy Mark was a little embarrassed. He forcibly pulled out the palm that was held tightly by Joe's big palm. He smiled dryly: "Is that right? The empire has a vast territory and the people's feelings vary from place to place. This is probably the truth?"

Joe nodded seriously: "Isn't it? I always think that, as imperial police officers, we must fight criminals and maintain public order, but we should not work too hard..."

"If the law and order in a certain place is too chaotic, and the police station needs to be deployed too frequently... Doesn't it seem that the police are not doing their job well in weekdays, and that they are too incompetent?"

Police Academy Mark and several subordinates looked at Joe dumbfounded.

These **** remarks are so reasonable... They can't find any rebuttals!

According to Joe’s inference, Billy’s group of police officers are so chubby that they seem to have excellent work performance, good social security, and a very low incidence of malignant cases. Therefore, they can eat meat as much as they want without being too hardworking. Long fat?

It seems...something makes sense!

But... Doesn't it seem reasonable?

Joe smiled triumphantly, and he clapped vigorously in his heart for these words.

"So, let's get started... I hate the air in Ruhr. Why does the air here smell sour?" Joe complained loudly, "Let’s start quickly... After completing my task, I will return to Tulum Port. !"

"Well, that old **** Sijak is dead? Where is his body? Let's go and see his body first!"