Book of Gods and Demons

Fight chaos.

A word full of murderousness, entangled with conspiracy and blood.

At any time, any place, and any dynasty, the people who accompany the rebellion are often heads rolling, and blood is often flowing into rivers.

The Tomahawk restaurant is full of time, and behind some mottled glass windows, Joe sat comfortably in a loose and comfortable high-back chair.

In front of him was a special large porcelain plate three feet long and one foot wide. A piece of tomahawk steak, which is extremely heavy, enough for four or five adult men to feast on, lies on the plate with a ‘squeak’ sound.

The top-quality steak, exudes a rich, slightly milky meat aroma.

Surrounding the steak, there are various side dishes, among which the most eye-catching and enticing aroma is a large portion of steaming sauerkraut mashed potatoes splashed with fresh butter and cheese.

With a sharp knife and fork in hand, Joe triumphantly cuts through the Tomahawk steak.

A line of red liquid spurted out of the thick beef, and the breath of myoglobin continuously stimulated the depths of Qiao's bloodline, the bloodthirsty and hunting instinct of human ancestors.

Opening his mouth and squinting his eyes slightly, Joe was very intoxicated and stuffed a large steak into his mouth and chewed.

The gravy splashed, the meat was fragrant, and the pure and mellow beef aroma filled the mouth. A hot gravy slid down the throat uncontrollably, and then exploded in the stomach...comfortable!

"Good meat, good craftsmanship, really worth the price!"

Qiao sighed sincerely.

Ya, Segengs, Lan Mujin, and several old family members sitting beside Joe all showed the same expression of enjoyment.

Ruhr's steak cooking methods are very traditional, it more highlights the original strong flavor of beef.

And what about the port of Tulum?

The cooks in Tulum Port, they use more expensive spices-the nouveau riche in Tulum Port are also willing to squander all kinds of spices frantically when cooking.

Dishes with too many spices are undoubtedly delicious and delicious!

But in terms of style, relying on a lot of spices for seasoning... Compared with the tomahawk steak in front of us, this kind of dishes is slightly inadequate in culinary level.

Just like a woman with heavy make-up, and a beauty with a clear water face and a scent of the country... I want to come, many people prefer the pure, fresh, natural, and beauty of ‘the hibiscus comes out of the water, and the natural decoration is done’!

Just like the steak in front of you... pure and thick!

In the Tomahawk restaurant, more than a hundred subordinates brought by Joe, as well as the weather-looking Billy and other policemen, all sat comfortably in comfortable high-back chairs, enjoying the restaurant's various specialty dishes.

The owner of the restaurant, Old Sear, stood aside with a smile on his face. There was no anger that he was dragged from the bed in the middle of the night, forcing the chef and waiter to open the door for business!

Yes, after Joe handed Seaac to the manager of Merlin, he took the people and returned to the Tomahawk restaurant.

He violently kicked the door of the Tomahawk restaurant, waved his flintlock bludgeon, and rushed into Old Sear's bedroom, pulled the trigger towards the ceiling, and used two gunshots to make Old Sear awake as quickly as possible. Come here.

At dawn, Old Hill awakened the chefs and waiters and opened fire for aggrieved business.

Fortunately, the Tomahawk restaurant has a heavily built cold storage, which stores a large number of high-end ingredients. Old Hill and a group of chefs tremblingly offered a luxurious meal for Joe and his subordinates.

Bottles of top gold label rum were constantly being opened, and Joe and his subordinates drank happily.

After drinking a few sips of wine, Joe suddenly grabbed the wine bottle and glanced at the bottom of the bottle, and then he saw a familiar secret note. Joe looked at Ya in surprise, and laughed loudly: "Uncle Ya, Tomahawk Restaurant is actually our customer! Ha, these wines are our products!"

The old Sil, who was waiting on the sidelines, suddenly raised his head, looked at the wine bottle in Joe's hand with surprise and joy, grabbed Joe's side in three or two steps, and asked in a low voice: "Dear Lord Joe... You say, this wine?"

Joe shook the bottle in his hand and asked Old Hill seriously: "What is your purchase price?"

Old Sil put up two fingers, gritted his teeth and said, "Two hundred golden marks!"

Qiao's eyes widened. He and Ya looked at each other and cursed in unison: "Damn the middleman, they took our price difference of one hundred and eighty gold marks!"

Old Sil slammed his heart with his hands. He looked at Joe in horror, anger, surprise, and expectation, just as a devout believer saw Mu Congtian descending from the sky, his eyes sparkling with dazzling light, he shouted loudly. Said: "Then, Honorable Joe..."

Joe snapped his fingers and glanced at Mr. Skeins: "Mr. Skeins, what do you think about this matter?"

Mr. Skeins picked a banana and handed it to Baku, who was lying on top of his head. He wiped the corners of his mouth slowly with a napkin, and said slowly: "Boss Sir, you are interested in becoming a Rittal family. Is it a first-level agent in the Ruhr City region? Well, let's find a quiet place and have a serious talk?"

Old Hill seriously bowed down and saluted Mr. Skeins very reverently: "As you wish, respected Mr. Skeins... Ah, your Excellency Joe, for your meal today, I invite you. …Please be polite, please enjoy!"

Joe laughed'quack', he stood up and waved his fists vigorously: "Brothers, did you hear that? Enjoy...so, eat and drink to your heart's content, don't be polite... Boss Sil saves money... He will soon earn enough gold coins as small as a hill!"

Old Sear smiled brilliantly!

If he can connect to the Rittal’s line and get the goods directly from the Rittal’s... Tomahawk’s annual consumption of high-end drinks is a huge number, and there are huge profits in it. What is a meal? Ten meals are all right!

Billy and a group of chubby colleagues danced with excitement, chanting the slogan "Long live the boss" passionately.

As the imperial police... a smuggling leader and a potential customer, they connected grandiosely in front of them, and prepared a large number of transactions grandiosely... They were cheering for the smuggling leader's transaction with a major customer!

Very good, this kind of thing is very ‘Port of Tulum’!

Mr. Si Gengsi and Old Sear ran to the restaurant's office and went to discuss the matter of the Rittal family directly supplying Old Sear.

Joe sat down on the high-back chair again, cut a large steak, and put it into his mouth to chew comfortably.

High in the sky, an airship flew slowly, casting a huge shadow on the ground.

Amid the steam emission of ‘chichi’, a neat pace of ‘boasting’ was heard. A line of heavily armed Imperial Army soldiers lined up and walked quickly across the street outside the restaurant.

A group of soldiers stopped in front of the Tomahawk restaurant. They looked into the restaurant carefully and vigilantly through the thick glass door.

Lan Mujin stood up, walked to the door silently, opened the glass door gently, and showed Salian's order to the soldiers, and then mumbled a few words with them.

The soldiers snapped a military salute to Lan Mujin. Lan Mujin also returned a military salute to them. A soldier put a small iron-grey flag on the lintel, and then a group of people quickly walked along the street. March.

Several officers rode across the street on horseback. The leader of the officer carrying a large tin horn, roared loudly: "By the order of the Queen, Ruhr City is under total martial law. Search for the chaos...all the people in Ruhr City. Residents, have the responsibility to report all suspects...reporting is rewarded, hiding the same crime!"

"Anyone, lay down their weapons, kneel and surrender... the rebels kill, the escapers... lay down their weapons, kneel and surrender, don't make mistakes!"

A loud roar passed through the glass window into the restaurant.

Joe put down his knife and fork and looked out through the glass window.

Teams of soldiers passed on the street continuously like flowing water.

High in the sky, the huge airship was hovering, and suddenly there was the roar of bombs in the distance. Joe's eyes crossed the building across the street, and he could see a red light shining.

The atmosphere in the restaurant is a little dull.

A major event happened in Ruhr City, so many troops poured into Ruhr City, and the Empire also used airship troops... This time the incident was obviously much more serious than the Zhongqiu murder in Tulum Harbour.

"For these two days, everyone has a good rest in the hotel, waiting for orders." Joe gritted his teeth and murmured: "I always feel that we provoked this matter? But, I didn't do anything..."

Ya, Lan Mujin, and several families raised their heads at the same time, took a look at Joe, and then turned their attention to the steak in front of them.

It was already bright outside when Joe, who had the most appetite, covered his belly and groaned on the high-back chair.

Mr. Skeins and Old Syl came out with a smile, both of them were red-faced, and they had obviously reached an agreement that was extremely satisfactory to both parties.

On the street outside, hordes of soldiers were stationed in the street.

On the street ~www.ltnovel.com~ more Ruhr urbanites popped up than usual. They lowered their heads, walked quickly across the street, and walked towards shops selling food.

Everyone has a strong sense of crisis, the army enters the city, and the whole city is under martial law... I don't know what will happen next, but everyone has the same idea-it is not wrong to store more food at home.

On the street, an old woman with pale hair, old face, and rickety figure, about five feet tall, was wearing a tattered but cleanly stitched coarse cloth dress, pushing a four-wheeled car. The trolley walks on the sidewalk step by step.

"Bread, bread, freshly baked, steaming bread..." The old woman pushed the four-wheeled trolley for a few steps, then lowered her head and coughed slightly.

Several big men wearing coarse blouses, big cows and big faces, squeezed out of the crowd and quickly surrounded the old lady and her car.

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