Book of Gods and Demons

Qiao's sturdy five fingers dexterously flicked the steak knife, and the nearly one-foot-long steak knife dexterously jumped at his fingertips, turning into a circle of silver cold light, making a slight piercing sound.

Chacharin's eyes were a little straight.

Joe's movements with the sword are too smart, completely incompatible with his large and bloated figure.

This means that Qiao has an inherent strength that is completely inconsistent with his external body shape.

Marcos said angrily from the side of the urn: "Joe, Colonel Chacharin, and the guy whose lumbar vertebrae was interrupted by me are relatives... Two years ago, after he was transferred to the Ruhr City Veterans Administration Office, Always trouble me."

Shrugging his shoulders, Marcos spread his hands and said in a deep voice: "At least twenty times, other people took the initiative to provoke our blood axe clan, but then my brother was invited to the confinement room of the Veterans Administration Office. I It takes a lot of money to bail them out."

Marcos sighed heavily. He looked at Qiao Shen and said: "Because of Colonel Chacharin, he has caused a lot of economic losses to the Blood Axe Team in the past two years. The brothers are a bit unable to survive, so Xiaolan came to me, so I made up my mind to come here!"

Joe nodded seriously, and he said to Marcos: "You were bullied by him... why don't you kill him?"

Chachalin raised his brows and shouted angrily: "This gentleman, please pay attention to your words and deeds... What you said just now, I can regard it as, are you threatening an active imperial officer?"

Marcos shook his head helplessly, and licked his mouth vigorously.

Killing those family members who seek revenge in private is one thing; but killing an active colonel in the Imperial Army... Are you really a vegetarian in those powerful parts of the empire?

If Marcos really kills Chacharin, what is waiting for him is the endless pursuit of the imperial military.

Therefore, even if Chachalin's strength is not worth mentioning to Marcos, Marcos has been bullied miserably by Chachalin in the past two years.

Joe snorted coldly, continued to play with steak knives with his fingers, and then tilted his head to look at the menacing Chaach Lin: "Threat? What did I just say? Did I threaten you? Ha, where's the evidence? Where's the witness?"

Several people in black behind Chachalin glared at Joe at the same time, while hundreds of old and new members of Joe laughed at the same time in the entire restaurant.

"I heard nothing!"

"Master Qiao is such a gentle and innocent young man, how can he threaten people?"

"This is slander, he-mother, this is naked-naked shameless slander, Master Qiao said nothing!"

"I only heard the officer, he threatened our young master, he blackmailed our young master!"

"Yes, he blackmailed a lot of money, we testified, we all heard!"

There was a loud voice in the restaurant, and all of Joe’s subordinates started to make noise. They came here one after another. With the sound of tables and chairs being dragged, all the tables in the restaurant should not be moved to the side. Hundreds of people took Joe’s place. This small plot of land is tightly surrounded.

The members of the Blood Axe battle group are better. They are all elites from the Imperial Army. They still retain the rigorous and even rigid style of the Imperial soldiers. They are surrounded by them, but they don't talk too much.

And Qiao originally, the guards of the Rittal family, they were all family guards and armed sailors. What rules do they have?

The local slang of Tulum harbor spurted out like a tide, and all kinds of foul language continued, madly attacking Chacharin and all the female relatives related to him.

The faces of Chachalin and several subordinates turned red. They looked around angrily, trying to deter these lawless guys with their majestic gaze... But their pretending dignified gaze only caused sharp whistles. And crazy laughter, and even the subordinates of the Ritto family directly showed their weapons and threatened them unscrupulously!

Joe smiled, and he stood up slowly. Compared to Chachalin who was a little over six feet tall, Joe who was seven feet and eight inches tall obviously had a huge advantage in height.

He put his hands on his chest and looked down at Chachalin, who had a tight face, and said in a deep voice: "So, with so many testimonies, I didn't threaten you... Then, Colonel Chachalin, if I refuse to pay the deposit?"

Standing aside, Lan Mujin, who had been silently looking at Chachalin, said quietly: "Imperial law, there is no regulation, saying that the Veterans Administration has the right to collect any so-called security deposit!"

Lan Mujin said coldly: "The Veterans Administration Office is a semi-military and semi-administrative organization that serves veterans. It does have certain supervision and management powers over veterans, but... let the veterans’ employers sign a commitment. Documents, deposit payment? Colonel Chacha Lin, don’t you think that you have exceeded your authority and violated the law?"

Qiao laughed. He gave Lan Mujin a thumb, bowed his head and yelled at Chachalin: "So what? How do you say? If I don't pay the so-called deposit, don't sign the so-called undertaking... ...What can you do to me?"

Chacharin smiled. He stood on tiptoe and tried to narrow the height difference between himself and Joe. Looking at Joe’s white and round face, he whispered: "Then, I will sign the ban... Marcos and his party members, Not allowed to leave Ruhr City for half a step..."

Joe stayed in a daze, then turned around and asked Lan Mujin: "Does he have this right?"

Lan Mujin frowned and nodded slowly to Joe.

Retired military personnel with powerful combat capabilities are far more powerful than ordinary people, and their destructive power is far beyond ordinary people; once these veterans lose control, they will cause great harm to the public.

Therefore, it is generally difficult for them to leave the army for the strong combat power of the Durham Empire; those elite soldiers who successfully retired are generally absorbed into the local police force and become police officers.

Occasionally, there are a few powerful combat forces like Marcos. He formed a mercenary group and earns living expenses with decent management. This is also the behavior allowed by the empire... But like this, retired soldiers who are free from society will be retired. Strict supervision by the Military Management Office.

Chacharin can impose a ban on Marcos and the Blood Axe-when Chacharin feels that Marcos and his brothers pose a threat to the security of the empire, he can order Marcos and his brothers to stay in Ruhr City, cooperate with the official investigation.

If Marcos and the Blood Axe team violated the ban... they will be on the most wanted list and become the most wanted criminals of the empire. The consequences will be extremely serious.

Chacharin smiled triumphantly to Qiao: "Police Officer Joe Rong Witto, I know your origins, how are you proud of the spring breeze these past few days... You recruited Marcos because he and his party members fell in love with him. Right?"

Chacharin stretched out his hand and patted Joe's shoulder gently, and smiled: "But if they can't leave Ruhr City, what's the point of you recruiting them?"

"Promise, deposit...or, they will stay in Ruhr for the rest of their lives and they are not allowed to go out...you, choose whatever you want!"

Chacha Lin laughed very loudly, abnormally.

"If I sign a letter of undertaking and promise to bear joint and several liability..." Joe frowned, and he looked at Mr. Skeins.

Mr. Si Gengsi stared at Chacharin gloomily, and said quietly, "Master, if you sign this so-called letter of undertaking and promise to bear joint and several liability... There are a hundred ways to get you implicated, to bear the blame, and finally Was sent to prison."

Mr. Si Gengsi's voice became extremely cold: "For example, killing a few little girls and throwing them into the camp of the Blood Axe Corps, and then there are enthusiastic citizens who call the police, and the brigade soldiers and police suddenly appeared... Ha ha, master, This is all your guilt!"

Joe frowned and stared at Chacharin fiercely.

Chachalin's gaze was flustered. He took two steps back and sternly shouted: "Nonsense, you are simply...unreasonable...you, what did you just say? I can take your words, you are against the empire. Is it the slander of active-duty soldiers?"

Joe's pupils were shining with a faint crimson light, and he noticed the panic in Chacha Lin's heart.

Joe immediately confirmed what Mr. Skeins said, he nodded to Mr. Skeins and said: "Yes, that's what you said, this guy has no good intentions, he wants to frame us! So... Father Father is right. , To deal with the enemy, we must act first... Billy! Dear brother!"

Joe glanced at Billy and the chubby policemen.

Several fat guys with knifes in their hands glanced at each other, then gritted their teeth, closed their eyes fiercely, and stabbed their thighs fiercely with the knife.

In the sound of ‘pouch’, the sharp knife penetrated the fat, and blood flowed out along the blade.

Billy and a few fat policemen cried bitterly, and they really roared like a wild boar stabbed: "Assault the police, assault the police...Help, help... Lawless, lawless... They dare to hit the police!"

Chachalin and several subordinates suddenly turned pale!

Before they came, they had never expected that Joe and his subordinates would be so barbarous, cruel, and unreasonable!

Is it great to be a policeman?

"Assault the police"!

Who would believe that a colonel from the Veterans Administration Office, who is currently on duty, ran to stabbing a few fat people?

"Joe Rong Witto..." Chaachlin roared loudly, wanting to use his majesty to deter Joe, first leave here safely.

A gleam of light flashed from the guard on Joe's right wrist, and with the dull metal crash, countless pieces of armor poured out of the guard like running water, instantly covering Joe's entire right arm.

"In the name of the law, you **** who pretend to be officers and boldly attack the police...blow the whistle and call for people...These guys must be gangsters who are colluding with heretics..." Joe yelled at the same time~www.mtlnovel. Com~ hit Chachalin's abdomen with a heavy punch.

Chachalin snorted ‘um’.

His body was folded ninety degrees, and then like a rotten skin snake without bones, he knelt on the ground softly, and then slowly, his body tilted little by little, and fell to the ground little by little.

He vomited blood and breathed cold air constantly.

Two fat policemen ran to the restaurant and blew the police whistle. On the street outside, a group of soldiers rushed over.

Lan Mujin took out the letter of order signed by Sallian, and ran to the group of soldiers and muttered a few words.

One minute later, several ‘bang bang bang’ shots were fired, without any identity verification, the soldiers of the ‘rebellion’ directly shot Chaharin and his subordinates on the spot on the street.

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