Book of Gods and Demons

Qiao squinted and looked at the Bavarian finger that was as thick as a carrot.

A finger, but did not say the specific number of claims.

Wonderful, the Duke of Bavaria of the Lucia Empire!

Joe seems to have heard of this kind of trick... If you remember correctly, it was an old sailor with a broken leg from the Rittal Family Rose Chamber of Commerce, an old rascal who fled from the Lucian Empire to Tulum Harbour.

This method seems to be a popular blackmail method among local rogues?

You say one, he doubles it ten times.

You say ten, he says one hundred.

You say a hundred, he will increase it ten times, and then slowly bargain with you.

Accurately figure out your psychological reserve, and slowly squeeze out your last bit of oil and water. It's a despicable trick, but it's very effective for a little boy with little social experience.

Joe looked at Bavaria and smiled.

He reached out and touched his chest pocket, then frowned.

Bavaria grinned as he watched Joe's movements. He realized that he had shown enough force and privileges to Joe, and this blackmail should be a success.

He decided that no matter how many denominations Joe took out, he would definitely open his mouth and double it ten times!

Today, I don’t cut a stab from Joe. It’s a freezing winter, and the New Year is approaching. The entire embassy’s moneybags are cleaner than their faces. How can they live their lives?

Joe touched the cheque holder in his chest pocket, then sighed.

He turned around and stretched out his hand to Mr. Skeins, "Mr. Skeins, isn't Baku's small purse on you?"

Mr. Skeins raised his eyebrows and laughed.

His pet monkey Baku does have a small purse with a little pocket money given to him by Mr. Segons, which is kept by Mr. Segons on weekdays.

Mr. Si Gengsi took out a palm-sized silk purse from his pocket, and embroidered a lifelike little monkey with black silk thread on the exquisitely crafted purse. The purse is swollen and looks heavy and heavy.

Bavaria's face suddenly went black!

purse!

No matter how full the purse is!

Even if it is full of gold coins.

How much money can you hold in a purse?

What he wants to see is not a purse, but a green traveler's check!

Joe took the money bag, pulled the rope at the mouth of the bag, and took out a sparkling fountain Su from it—the smallest denomination and the value of one Su, which was cast by the Royal Bank of the Durham Empire!

Joe picked up the small copper coin with two fingers, placed it in front of him and looked at it carefully, then flicked his finger.

The fountain Su tumbling and flying out, hit the nose of Bavaria heavily.

Bavaria watched Joe motionlessly. The copper coin rolled around and landed on the carpet. The soft carpet absorbed the force of the copper coin's falling. The coin stopped steadily, and the pattern of the small fountain on the back was clearly visible.

"A fountain Sue?" Bavaria's eyes widened, staring at Joe viciously like an angry bull.

"One finger, one fountain Sue!" Joe handed the purse back to Mr. Segons, and he looked at Bavaria with a smile: "Your Excellency, one finger, doesn't one finger represent a fountain Sue?"

"I, the ambassador of the Lucia Empire to the Durham Empire, the royal family of the Lucia Empire, a majestic duke, a vast fief, hundreds of millions of serfs, and the private army under my name has millions of elite soldiers..."

Bavaria snarled at Joe angrily: "One of my fingers is only worth a fountain Sue?"

Bavaria snarled at Joe angrily. At the same time, he reached out and grabbed a bottle of the most expensive old wine on the table, pulled out the cork with one hand, raised his head, and drank a bottle of wine with two mouthfuls.

Director Hamer and several senior professors from the Judicial University on the side convulsed, and they glared at Bavaria at the same time.

This bottle of good wine is contained in an antique-level hand-carved glass magnum. Because its unit price is too high, at the beginning of the banquet, Joe originally wanted to open this bottle of wine, but Director Hamer and the others rejected it at the same time.

This good bottle of wine was placed on the table for people to appreciate. The wine used at the banquet was two grades of wine.

Because this bottle is too expensive, even Director Hamer and the others are reluctant to open it and reluctant to ruin the wine, so Bavaria is bored with it! ! !

Director Hamer turned green with anger!

It was... I knew it was like this, it's better to be extravagant!

This wine was drunk by Bavaria, so it's better to feed it to the dog!

A senior professor of the Judicial University with a sullen face, said coldly to the two waiters who had just gotten up after being thrown into the restaurant, "You look good, this bottle of wine is this uninvited Bavarian gentleman. Open it... we won't pay even one copper for this bottle of wine!"

Bavaria sneered. He raised the wine bottle in his hand and shook it. From the corner of his eye, he glanced at a trademark made of pure gold on the bottle, and his pupils shrank slightly.

Damn, he just grabbed a handful, why did he grab such a bottle of ‘big guy’?

He hadn't drank this wine before, but he had heard of the name of this wine...This wine might not be so good to drink, but it has a great reputation, and...deadly expensive!

Bavaria panicked a little, and then quickly returned to calm. Anyway, he won't pay for this bottle of wine, this bill must be placed on Joe's head, this is obvious.

Therefore, he smiled triumphantly at the professor and whistled frivolously.

The faces of several senior professors at the University of Justice became increasingly ugly.

Joe stretched out his hand and pressed his palm lightly, motioning the professors to calm down. He walked back to Bavaria, reached out and grabbed the wine bottle in Bavaria's hand, and placed it gently on the dining table.

"I'm curious, you have hundreds of millions of serfs? You have millions of private soldiers? Are you still using such boring and shameless means to blackmail me?" Joe shook his head and sighed: "Hundreds of millions Serfs, millions of private soldiers, you actually have to show your face to extortion... Your style is a bit too low."

Bavaria raised his brows, and a fierce anger spread out from his fleshy face.

"What are you talking about? My style...too low?"

Joe nodded earnestly: "Yes, your style is just too low...probably, it's about the same as those gangsters in Tulum Harbour, so your finger is only worth a fountain!"

Bavaria stared directly at Joe.

After a long time, after a long time, after a long time, his eyes widened suddenly, and he took two steps back pretending to be horrified. Like a delicate girl threatened by others, he burst out with an earth-shattering roar: "Ah, especially. Kim, Shilov, you testify for me... this fat man, he insulted a noble member of the royal family of the Lucian Empire!"

Eugene and Shilov looked at each other and coughed at the same time.

Pulling the body seems to be because of too many washing times, so that the fabric is aging, the color is dark and the noble dress, Eugene, Secretary of the Embassy of the Empire of Lucia, took two steps forward.

She gave birth to a big white face with a long strip of hair, combed a big back with half-length hair coquettishly, a little bit of rouge gouache was applied to her face, her lips were shiny, and Eugene, who seemed to have put on lipstick, coughed dryly: "Your Excellency Joe Rong Witto, your words are deeply insulted..."

Joe put his right index finger in front of his lips, and screamed at Eugene.

"Shut up, there is no place for you to speak here."

Joe's words were very impolite, and Eugene, who had a marquisial title in the Lucia Empire, subconsciously widened his eyes, and was speechless for a while.

"Don't use this old-fashioned method."

"The glory of the royal family? The dignity of the nobility? Oh, to borrow the words of Your Bavarian, it's all shit!"

Bavarian's eyes went round and almost jumped out of their sockets.

He stretched out his hand furiously and grabbed Joe's shoulder. But Joe's movements are very dexterous. With a flick backwards, he slipped back ten feet quietly, making Bavaria grab a hole.

The pupils of Bavaria, Eugene, Shilock, and two Lucia generals shrank at the same time.

"Bavaria, you brought people to the door, nothing more than money, for profit... But I can't understand what you are thinking. The hidden treasure of the Knights of Suffering? Where did you hear this news?"

Joe stared at Bavaria seriously.

Bavaria grinned, and then, his smile suddenly disappeared little by little in the cold wind blowing in through the hole in the window.

Bavaria's face became ugly.

He stared straight at Joe, and Joe stared straight at him.

Joe again gently asked the question he had felt wrong before: "Where did you hear about the treasure of the Knights of Suffering? I'm sorry, it seems that this news...has been severely blocked by His Royal Highness Salian. The whole emperor knows the news, I think there should be few people, right?"

Joe blinked his eyes and asked softly: "This happened more than a month ago. After so long, you suddenly used this excuse to blackmail me... That is to say, you got the exact news... But this is You shouldn’t, you shouldn’t have heard of this news."

Bavaria said dryly: "It was a letter from Bavaria to me... I just knew that Lovna was sent to Hyderabad... As for the treasure... that treasure... that..."

Joe spread his hands and stared at Bavaria: "You are by your Royal Highness Sallian~www.ltnovel.com~ or, besides other royal members of the empire, are there eyeliners? Ah, this is really important information! Daniel General, I think you should send this news as soon as possible..."

Bavaria suddenly yelled, his eyes widened, and he snarled hysterically at Joe: "Damn, you dare to threaten me? Asshole, go to death! You guys, go to death!"

Bavaria's eyes suddenly turned bloody, and he rushed to Joe in one step, and then blasted Joe's head with a punch.

A heavy fist blasted out, and one punch emptied the air in the entire room.

Accompanied by the harsh crackling sound, all the glass of the six floor-to-ceiling windows facing the hotel's back garden shattered at the same time. The wind roared, and large swaths of snowflakes rolled into the restaurant, and the whole restaurant was suddenly gray.

Bavarian's punch went straight to Joe's head.

As the wind screamed, Director Hamer and several senior professors flew up like straws in the wind, constantly vomiting blood.

Mr. Skeins raised the thin cane in his hand, and then knocked it **** the ground.