Book of Gods and Demons

The streets paved with limestone are densely covered with mottled marks.

Just after a light rain, the ground was wet; as Joe said before, the air in Ruhr was filled with a sour smell. This is a large factory surrounded by huge factories year after year, month after month, huge The unique atmosphere formed by burning coal.

Looking around, you can see towering chimneys everywhere.

Even at night, the chimneys are emitting black smoke, and the factory buildings below are emitting red fire, and there are constant dull sound of steam hammers and sharp metal friction.

The power of industry!

Industrial aesthetics!

As the most important traditional industrial base where the Durham Empire was founded, the Ruhr City Region is thick and hot, just like a lava lake hidden deep underground, containing powerful and violent power.

Joe was riding on Xiao Bai's back, looking curiously at the streetscape that was different from Tulum Harbor.

Ruhr city in the middle of the night, the streets are still lively. Workers who had just switched to work busily walked out of the factory gates, gathered together for friends, and walked into the bars and pubs happily.

These bars and pubs are brightly lit, and Kong Wu’s powerful workers eat and drink here to fill their empty belly, and at the same time use alcohol to eliminate the lack of body and soul.

There are drunks walking swaying in the streets, but there are very few street fights.

Obviously, the people of the Ruhr City Region, they are more practical and stable than the naturally fanatical compatriots in the southern coast, even an ordinary drunk worker, they have the kind of imperial citizens. The traditional calm, fortitude temperament.

In the streets and alleys, you can see the police wandering everywhere. They are patrolling in groups of their own jurisdictions. Even in the middle of the night, even if many policemen have tired faces on their faces, they do not see the slightest slack.

There is no doubt that the police in Ruhr are very dedicated and fulfilling their duties.

Compared with their colleagues in a small port in the south, these police officers can be regarded as role models.

On the rusty iron street light pole on the side of the road, the old-fashioned gas lamp emits a dim light, and each street lamp can only illuminate a small area near the street light pole.

The buildings on the roadside are tall, sturdy, and square, without much beauty. The exterior walls are mostly buildings made of granite, with a gloomy tone, cold and cold, hard and stubborn, just like the impression of the Durham Empire to outsiders.

Joe and the people around him are looking critically at this strange city.

Compared with Tulum Port, which is enthusiastic, wealthy, manic, at the same time full of art and life, Ruhr City is a bit dull and boring, like a giant machine in operation.

More than a dozen horse-drawn carriages marched forward in a row, filled with Billy and a group of policemen from Tulum Harbor. When the car window opened, Billy and a group of dudes poked their swollen heads out of the window and looked around curiously.

Joe and a group of entourage rode on the horse, huddling the carriage all the way forward.

Because the street lights are a bit dim, the hundreds of Rittal guards all held torches, looked around unscrupulously and aggressively, whispering and talking about the streetscapes of Ruhr City.

In the leading carriage, the Mark Police Academy and several subordinates drooped their faces and said nothing.

"Too high-profile." After a long time, a police detective murmured: "I feel that they are like a group of gangsters rushing into the city and looting. ."

"They don't have the qualities that a good police detective should have." Another police detective looked at Police Academy Mark extremely puzzled: "Above, no matter how big they are, is it useful to transfer these people over?"

Police Academy Mark glared at his subordinates fiercely: "Obey the order and do your duty! Don't forget the oath you made when you joined the police station..."

Through the gap in the car window, I glanced at the ‘police’s who were laughing and laughing on horseback outside. Police Academy Mark pouted reluctantly: "Perhaps they are not suitable for investigating crimes, but they are not weak."

"I heard that in the daytime attack, they also had dozens of men killed and injured... They had just fought a battle during the day, and now they can still joke casually. Our brothers don't have this ability..."

The Mark’s police academy’s evaluation is very fair, and the family guards who can be sent by Hessian to follow Joe all the way north are all elite players of the Rittal family. In terms of combat effectiveness alone, ordinary police are indeed inferior to them.

A few police detectives watched the ‘comrades’ outside carefully through the window, and then they had to admit that these presumptuous, unruly, hostile guys really looked a little bit powerful.

The brigade crossed the streets and finally came to the core area of ​​Ruhr City.

A small river meanders through, a large flowerbed and grassland surround more than a dozen long buildings, between two huge oak trees, a bronze floral gate is inlaid with a wooden nameplate that is quite old-Ruhr City Mining Hospital !

The brigade entered the gate of the hospital. Under the leadership of the first carriage ride by the Mark Police Academy and the others, the team followed a boulevard towards the northwest corner of the hospital.

Joe patted Xiao Bai's neck and urged Xiao Bai to run to the carriage of the Mark Police Academy. He opened the window of the car and pointed to the dozen or so buildings shrouded in the darkness and exclaimed: "This is a Hospital? Tsk... Tulum Port has only small clinics and small pharmacies... Is this really a hospital?"

The police academy Mark smiled, and he nodded proudly: "Ruhr City has a long history. The coal metallurgical complex in the Ruhr City region is even more ancient and powerful... This mining hospital has ten thousand people. With two thousand beds, if necessary, it can accommodate up to 20,000 people for hospitalization!"

Joe's eyes widened, and he looked at Police Academy Mark in amazement: "It seems that the security of Ruhr City is a problem... Look, you actually want to prepare such a large site to treat the wounded... You must often have large-scale outbreaks here. Street fight, right?"

Police Academy Mark's face twitched violently.

He stared at Joe very annoyed, and subconsciously explained: "No, no, the daily security in Ruhr City is very good... The patients here are more because of..."

Joe reached out into the car window, patted police academy Mark’s shoulder lightly, and said with relief: "No need to explain, I know, I understand... You must be the same as we usually do. As long as there is no homicide, everything will be overwhelming. Coming down."

"The officials of the city hall all like to listen nicely. They don’t like us going to report to the funeral every day! They like to hear from us. Recently, the market is calm and there is not even a single person who fights... Ha, they just like to hear from us. Love listening to this!"

"Tsk, don't care about the officials who like to listen well... just say, how many people have to fight and fight every day in such a big hospital to fill it up!"

Police Academy Mark is not good at words. He stared at Joe blankly, not knowing how to explain it to Joe.

A police detective knew the weakness of his boss, he hurriedly said: "Officer Joe, the security of our Ruhr City is really..."

Qiao grinned and said: "It's really not very good, I understand, I understand... Otherwise, what are you doing with a serious crime investigation office? Look, our Tulum port has a simple folk style and good public security. We Tulum Port Police Station, There are not so many messy departments!"

Mark's police academy had blue veins on his forehead, and he and several of his subordinates had extremely bad thoughts at the same time, and wanted to rush out to beat Joe up badly.

But look at the more than a hundred hostile ‘policemen’ around Joe, the Mark Police Academy and a group of subordinates, forcibly suppressing the impulse in his heart.

The group came to the northwest corner of the Mining Hospital, more than half a mile away from a dozen other ward buildings. A lonely gray-white building stood out from the green trees, which was inexplicably chilling.

"The Marquis of Siacques, there are other corpses of those killed in the attack... No, it should be said that they are wrecks, they are all kept here."

Police Academy Mark stepped out of the carriage and brought Joe and the others to the entrance of the small building. He pointed to the team behind Joe and said in a deep voice: "Officer Joe, you can't take so many people down. The space below is limited."

"Down? Underground?" Joe stared at Police Academy Mark. "So, there is an underground prison here?"

"Underground Black Prison?" Police Academy Mark couldn't wait to spray a big mouthful of blood on Joe's face: "No, below this is the first in the entire Durham Empire, and one of only two underground ice morgues now."

"Ice storage? Morgue?" Qiao lifted the top of the police helmet, touched the hair that had been burned by the blooming shells, half slicked and half mutilated, and said in amazement: "Fresh stuff, that's really insightful...well, Uncle Ya, as well as hibiscus and platycodon, follow me."

In the dimly lit small building, the grim-faced janitor holding a cumbersome keychain opened a one-foot-thick iron door with cotton wool in the middle, whisperingly led Joe and Mark and the others into the police academy. A square room measuring twenty feet long and wide.

The janitor pulled a metal guard at the door of the room, and he heard a low steam'chichi' in the distance. Accompanied by the sound of'choking,' the iron chain rubbed, the huge room began to slowly descend.

Joe's eyes widened, and he looked at Police Academy Mark in amazement.

Police Academy Mark looked at Joe solemnly, put on a habitual and familiar expression of reservedness, and said calmly: "Oh, steam elevator... useless stuff, a little thing that was invented just last year. I just installed it here in two months... well, big people must have the dignity of big people."

Before Joe could ask, Mark Police Academy was already muttering with a trace of complacency.

Many big figures in Ruhr City ~www.ltnovel.com~ come to the Mining Hospital for treatment.

The treatment is not effective. After the death of the big people, a huge memorial ceremony will be held.

Many VIPs at the memorial ceremony are too far away and it will take some time to reach Ruhr City.

While waiting for the distinguished guests, the bodies of those big people who died must of course be kept in this ice-covered morgue.

Therefore, the high-end goods such as the steam elevator were equipped with this morgue for the first time to highlight the decent and pomp of the big people who might want to use this morgue in the future.

Joe was dumbfounded.

Just in the proud boast of Police Academy Mark, the room fell down about a hundred feet, then shook slightly, and stopped.

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