Book of Gods and Demons

"Book of Gods and Demons (

Salian noticed the smile that couldn't be concealed from the corners of Joe's eyebrows. He shook his head, pointed to the big Ivan with a bad smile, and said solemnly: "Joe, he belongs to you... use him with confidence. Use it like an animal. If there is any dirty work, bad work, or shameful work, let him do it. Do dirty work, he is an expert!"

Joe looked at Sallian in surprise and joy, unable to speak for a while.

Da Yifan put his smile away, his eyes widened, and he looked at Joe up and down, and then spit heavily on the ground, muttering vaguely: "Little white face...I hate little white face... ...Whether it is thin or fat...well, fat is even more annoying, why do you eat so fat?"

On the evening of November 11th, Joe left Hydra Palace with the Great Ivan.

From today onwards, Big Ivan and his Blizzard team have all become Joe's subordinates.

Mr. Si Gengsi, Ya, Lan Mujin, Lan Kiji, Marcos and others met with Joe in front of the Hydra Palace, and then they returned to 158 Qingsong Street.

All night, at 158 ​​Qingsong Street, Joe's office was brightly lit and lit up all night.

Medland Glory Calendar November 12th, 1379, early morning.

Imperial Capital South Station, Platform 1.

Standing on the platform in a straight army uniform and wearing an army winter coat, Joe, who was quite mighty, looked melancholy at the policemen in black uniforms lined up in front of him.

Billy, like the other colleagues, was wrapped in a thick bearskin coat and a thick bearskin cap. They were originally round, and now they looked more and more like a balloon filled with water.

His nose was flushed with cold, wrapped in a bearskin coat, still unable to withstand the cold of the imperial capital, trembling Billy held back his tears, looking at Joe pitifully: "Boss, we will be in the warm, sunny Port of Tulum misses you."

"Woo, we really want to follow you all the time, but... Aye!"

Billy sneezed hard, and his nose quickly froze into shiny ice on his nose, and his body trembled violently, "But, we really can't stand it anymore...Woo, **** is nothing more than that?"

"You are cleared of the crime, and you will be so prosperous... We... can only wish you all the best in the future. We are real, and there is nothing we can do to help you."

Billy and a group of fat police officers looked at Joe affectionately.

After spending a few months together, they really fell in love with Joe, who is generous, generous, generous, and not harsh at all.

However, good luck fools people!

Qiao unexpectedly changed, took off his black police uniform and put on a gray uniform!

What's more terrible is that he actually wants to stay in the imperial capital for a long time...

Billy and the others have deeply understood the terrible winter of the Imperial Capital. They felt that if they continued to stay here, they would be frozen into ice sculptures. Especially, Joe has been transferred to the army system, and they are still the police, and their establishment is still in the Tulum Port Police Station!

Salian appreciates Joe and wants to cultivate and reuse Joe.

But Salian can't look down on Billy, the fat guys...

Joe mentioned to Sallian yesterday that he wanted to transfer Billy and the others to the War Department, even if they were a small logistics officer in the War Department?

And Salian... he just tugged at Joe without a smile, and gave a dry ‘haha’!

In this regard, Joe is also very helpless.

Joe patted Billy's shoulder lightly. He took out an envelope and handed it to Billy: "Keep it well. When you go back, share it with the brothers. This is a little bit of my insignificant intentions, which can be used by everyone in the future. Comfortable retirement."

Joe had just made a windfall, so he was very generous, and the traveler's cheque in this envelope was enough to make Billy and a group of subordinates live a leisurely life in Port Tulum.

Joe stared at Billy deeply, then patted the group of fat policemen on the shoulder one by one.

"Remember, I'm not in Tulum Harbor, you guys...Don't charge too aggressively, don't fight crime too fearlessly. I know that you are a group of good policemen who do your duty, but I hope you can be safe, safe, and safe. Well, in short, in a word, I hope that when I return to Tulum Port, you will all be well!"

Joe had something to hold back in his heart, embarrassed to speak-if he didn't have Joe with him, just like Billy, they can't even beat the street rascals, and they can't even catch up with the street pickpockets!

So, take the money and prepare for the old age with peace of mind.

Billy clasped the envelope Joe handed over and kept nodding his head.

A group of fat police officers looked at Joe affectionately, holding back tears and sneezing.

They dare not cry.

Crying, tears will freeze into ice in the corners of your eyes.

They dare not sneeze.

Look at Billy, who is unlucky. There was a layer of ice on his nose and half of his face was red with freezing.

Qiao Xuxu was talking to the policemen who were "mean and incompetent" in the eyes of these outsiders...Everyone was very uncomfortable.

For Billy and the others, Joe is a good boss.

For Joe, Billy is his only friend since Golkin joined the army. Even in the eyes of many people, Billy and the others can only belong to the category of ‘hu-punk-dog-friends’. They are also Joe’s only friends in such a huge port of Tulum after Golkin joined the army.

"How nice is Tulum Harbour, Billy is right, the sun is shining, and the seasons are like spring... Also, the girls are all dressed coolly and screaming." Joe laughed loudly. A group of chubby policemen were also stupid. Laughed.

Marcos is carrying a big axe, and Da Ivan is carrying a machete. The two of them are like two iron towers, standing one left and the other behind Joe.

It's just that Big Ivan has a bruised nose and swollen face, and there are two bruises on his forehead, which looks quite embarrassed.

Yesterday, the big Ivan had a bad mouth and used Lucian dialect to yell at Salian for five minutes... After Salian waited for him to scold him, he pressed him to the ground and beat him viciously for five minutes.

A good meal... The bruise on Big Ivan's body now is the best evidence of yesterday's brutal beating.

Marcos squinted at Big Ivan, his eyes...complex.

Big Ivan also looked sideways at Billy and a group of fat policemen.

Looking at, watching, Da Yifan sneered, spit on the ground, and muttered to himself in a low voice: "Back then, those big white flowers in my pigpen weren't so fat."

Marcos snorted with his eyes wide, and he snorted, "Working with the young master, be careful when speaking... They are the young master's subordinates, so you can't comment on them. Big Ivan, I'm very curious, you bastard, how can you Promised to follow the young master?"

Big Ivan curled his lips, turned his head aside, and cursed in a low voice: "It's your shit?"

Marcos's face became gloomy. He looked at Joe, then at Big Ivan, and then shook his head: "Well, no matter what you promised the imperial royal family, no matter what they promised you... no matter if you are because What's the reason for staying with the young master. In short, don't cause trouble to the young master."

Big Ivan tilted his head, he glared at Marcos fiercely, and then snorted coldly.

He spit on the ground again, stepped on the thick-soled boots fiercely, twisted the soles of his feet hard, and forcibly grinds a floor tile of the platform to smash, and then muttered in a low voice, "They promised. Take revenge for me and kill the old lord of Lao Tzu... Lao Tzu will kill you."

"As for your **** grandson, why do you want me to follow your young master... how do I know?"

Big Ivan gave Marcos a fierce look: "I was arrested alive by you, brothers have been arrested a lot by you, I will either agree to your terms, or I will be razed together with my brothers!"

Posing his lips, Da Yifan snorted coldly: "Do you think I am stupid? Of course I don't want to die...Mom, of course I can only listen to you!"

Big Ivan muttered sadly: "Unlucky, I shouldn't take this job, otherwise, I will continue to take my brothers to a happy life. Lost, lost, this single live, lose money. "

Marcos was silent for a long time, then he raised his right hand, pointed his index and middle fingers towards his two eyeballs, and said solemnly to Big Ivan: "Be careful, I will stare at you. If you dare to mess around, I will do it. about you."

Big Ivan hooked the corner of his mouth, looked up and down Marcos with provocative eyes for a while, then curled his lips contemptuously: "Try? Scared, we haven't played against each other before, what can you do to me?"

Marcos pursed his mouth~www.ltnovel.com~ and snorted coldly and stopped responding to him.

Da Yifan exhaled heavily, turned his head, and stared at a see-off woman on a platform a hundred feet away. He laughed strangely.

The train stopped on Platform 1 sounded a loud and loud whistle.

Joe patted Billy on the shoulder: "Okay, get in the car, get in the car... safe journey, um, don't cause trouble on the road."

Billy waited for the police to turn around one step at a time, and got into the car sloppily. Then they got to the window of the car and waved vigorously to Joe on the platform.

On the clock tower of the waiting building of the Imperial Capital South Station, the big bell banged eight times.

With a sound of ‘pouch’, the train slowly started, spewing milky white steam all the way, slowly leaving the station, and then accelerating, heading straight towards the south of the empire.

Joe stood with his hands behind his back and stood on the platform quietly watching the train going away.

After a long time, he looked down at the iron-grey army uniform on his body and couldn't help but grinned: "Golkin was right. I also think that the army uniform is better than the police uniform!"

Two hours later, Qiao strode briskly without knocking on the door, let alone saying hello. With a bright smile, he pushed open the door to the office of the administrative building of the Imperial Judicial University and Dean Hamer.

Joe opened his arms and shouted happily towards Director Hamer behind the desk: "Dear Director Hamer, are you happy to see me? Surprise? Haha, I'm interested in being hired as legal counsel for the Rittal family. Huh? Well, the kind of a lifetime?"

‘Boom’!

A teacup flew past Joe's head, smashing to pieces on the wall.

Director Hamer's angry cursing alarmed the entire floor of the office building: "Joe, you traitor, get out of here!"