Book of Gods and Demons

Chapter 94: Rose's Asylum

Hanks lay quietly on the ground.

Several young knights squatted beside him, carefully examining the wounds on his body.

On the wall of the corridor, a kerosene lantern was hung on a rusty lamp stand, and the blue-red fire light illuminates the deep corridor.

At the door of the cell where Henriway was detained, several female guards of the Duke of Rose lined up in a posture that no one was allowed to enter. Henie Wei, who was yelling in the cell, now had a white handkerchief in her mouth, no matter how she struggled, she couldn't say a word.

With heavy steps, Frederick walked step by step towards the cell where Henieway was being held. Joe separated the teeth that stood in front of him with his hands and the family guards, step by step towards Frederick.

The two collided in the middle of the corridor, and just across Hanks's body, Joe and Frederick faced each other ten feet apart.

Friedrich took off his navy hat, and his slick iron-gray semi-long hair clung to his scalp, revealing his broad, towering forehead. In the light of the light, his forehead exudes ivory white light. In the deep eye sockets, the dark gray eyes were cold, exuding a biting chill.

The upright nose gives Friedricht's face a strong three-dimensional effect. The thin lips under the nose are slightly gray, and the lips are strongly drawn into a line, like a blade, full of aggression.

From the top tailor of the imperial capital, the well-tailored dark blue navy tuxedo made Frederick extraordinarily tall and robust, coupled with his handsome appearance, and the fine blood of the royal family of the Durham Empire, fully reflected in him.

Compared to the other people around him, Friedrich felt like a large blue and white porcelain vase shipped from the far Eastland by ocean merchant ships. At first glance, you will feel that this fine porcelain vase is better than the black continent. The crookedly burnt clay jars produced by the indigenous people are so valuable!

Joe, standing in front of Frederick, did not lose the slightest momentum.

He was several inches taller than Frederick, and his figure was bigger and burly. The deep corridors, the dim lights, the dirty environment, the corpses lying on the ground, all these factors superimposed, inexplicably filling Joe's whole body with an invisible, but cold and solemn pressure that everyone can perceive.

As a son of a little country nobleman in Port Tulum, Joe, inexplicably, did not have the slightest awe of Frederick, a member of the royal family. On the contrary, whether in height or psychologically, he is ‘overlooking’ Frederick from a ‘condescending’.

He put his hands on his chest with a big grin, tilted his head slightly, grinned fearlessly, and stared straight at Frederick.

The thing has been done; the man has been killed; the corpse is here; Hineway is in the cell, but Joe will never release her.

What do you want, Master Qiao is all about it.

It's not because you are a member of the imperial family, you can let your doglegs kidnap and murder Joe's family unscrupulously, conspiracy to insult Joe's young sister, Vema, and pry into the wealth of the Witto family.

Even if you are a member of the noble imperial royal family, if you and your dog leg did something wrong, you must be punished.

There is no such reason to say that under your lord’s envoy, after your dog-legs have done these shameless deeds, you can still stand in front of the suffering lord with such a high-pitched, high-pitched face.

Joe's pupils were slightly red.

In the depths of his pupils, the three-circle and six-pointed star magic array was spinning rapidly.

Joe's dark eyes stared straight at Frederick's dark gray eyes. In Joe's eyes, there was a flame boiling like a sea; while Frederick's eyes were as harsh and indifferent as an iceberg.

Duke Rose stood between the two, with the small folding fan in his hand flapping gently.

She looked at Frederick, then at Joe.

She looked at Joe, and then at Frederick.

She was inexplicably looking forward to Fred and Joe's next performance.

She has already made her attitude clear through her female guard—Henity is in the cell, and unless she agrees, she can't go anywhere.

"Why kill Hanks?" Friedrich and Joe faced each other for a while. He finally couldn't bear Joe's provocative little eyes, and gritted his teeth and asked.

"He tried to... escape from prison." Qiao said with a light smile: "He committed a very serious crime. The evidence is conclusive and the crime is irrefutable. But he didn't honestly squat in the cell to cooperate with the review, and instead tried to escape. Prison... So, I was shot to death by random guns!"

Shrugging his shoulders, Joe said relaxedly: "As a policeman, the imperial law gives me the right to make decisions on the fly and kill prisoners."

A young knight inspecting Hanks's body raised his head, gritted his teeth and yelled at Joe: "All the wounds...all the wounds... Hanks was shot in the front!"

"If he escapes from prison, shouldn't the bullet go in from his back?" The young knight's roar shook the tunnel hum.

"So..." Joe touched his nose.

Joe can have several reasonable and legal explanations for this question.

But seeing Fred's face that was too handsome, too three-dimensional, and possessed too much superiority, Joe smiled playfully: "I also find it strange that when he ran away, he was facing us backwards. Run... It's strange, why does he use such a strange way of escape?"

‘Run backwards facing us’?

With a ‘pop’, Duke Ross opened the small folding fan and couldn’t help covering his entire face.

The great Mu Zaishang, which prisoner who is committed to escape will run backwards?

That scene is simply unimaginable and too embarrassing.

Frederick's face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth, making a'crack'. He tensed his face and slowly pointed to Hanks' broken leg-the one who came to the police station. On the road, in the carriage, the leg that was broken by Joe with a baton.

Just at the police station’s door, the old man who was sternly scolded by Duke Ross stepped forward and stared at Joe sternly: "As an imperial police officer, you have to bear due legal responsibility for every word you say... Please be truthful. Tell me why a man with a broken leg..."

Joe interrupted the old man. He spread his hands and stared at Fredert with undisguised and extremely exaggerated horror on his face.

"Yeah, yeah, the great Muah, it's amazing... I can't imagine it at all, I can't imagine it at all... Please imagine a suspect who lacks a calf, jumping and jumping. , Facing us, jumping backward and running away!"

Joe's tone was extremely exaggerated: "Besides, he jumped so fast that we couldn't catch up, so...we can only shoot him to death!"

Duke Rose closed his eyes, and finally held back the laughter.

She was serious about talking nonsense to Joe, she wanted to swear.

But the scene that Joe described...Poor Hanks, Hanks without a calf, like a clever little rabbit, facing Joe and a group of wolf-like family guards, he bounced back. Jump and run away!

"Are you insulting my IQ?" Frederick was so angry that he could no longer control his emotions. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Joe's neck.

Then the figure flickered, and Duke Ross stood in front of Joe. Duke Ross, who was a little shorter than Joe, was like a ghost, with her feet suspended in front of Joe, sending his white, slender neck to Frederick’s. In front of the palm.

The old man next to Friedrich hugged Friedrich's arm, and Friedrich's five fingers almost touched the Duke of Ross's neck, so he hovered.

"Your Excellency Rose, I have always respected you." Friedrich glared at Duke Rose.

"But your words and deeds after you came to Tulum harbor made me unable to perceive this respect." The Duke of Ross put away the small folding fan, just floating in the air so beautifully, his deep eyes staring at Frederick.

"Out of respect for the imperial royal family, I personally accompany you into this dirty and filthy black prison." Duke Ross said unhurriedly: "I understand your concern for your subordinates, and I personally accompany you into the black prison. Visit them."

"But this does not mean that I can tolerate your rude interference with imperial laws and rude interference with judicial justice." Duke Ross frowned and made no secret of the disgust in her heart: "If I remember correctly, You are married, and the Navy Lieutenant Colonel in the cell, she calls you... dear?"

Pointing to the body of Hanks lying on the ground in disgust, Duke Rose said coldly: "I know, far more than you think...Henevey and the Lord Hanks dead ghost , Are there a marriage contract? They are an unmarried couple... And Henie Wei, call you dear?"

"Members of the royal family of the empire, have fallen so badly?" Duke Ross tilted his head slightly and sternly rebuked: "His Royal Highness Frederick von Hyderabad, remember your identity... pay attention to your words and deeds. They all represent the majesty of the imperial royal family!"

"They~www.ltnovel.com~ Whether they are great nobles from the imperial capital, or they are directly under your Royal Highness from the Admiralty, or, they and your Royal Highness you have something inhuman, dirty and filthy Transactions."

"They made mistakes in Port Tulum and they must be punished."

"And you, as a member of the royal family who has the opportunity to inherit the imperial throne, it is already an extralegal feeling to let you come here to visit them... If you rely on your identity and your power to interfere with the imperial first-level police officer Joe Rong· Rittal normally performs the duties assigned to him by the laws of the Empire..."

"Whoever breaks the rules will not be protected by the rules... This is also what the respected Queen said."

Frederick was silent for a long time.

Then he ‘sweetly smiled’ and bowed deeply to Duke Ross.

"What you said is very correct. I am not here this time for these two idiots who made big mistakes... The name Henie Wei just called me is just a kind of nonsense in a state of delirium, completely without credibility. ."

"I came to Tulum Port with military affairs and I hope to get the support and cooperation of Tulum Port."

Joe smiled and said, "I wish you all the best, Your Highness."

Friedrich glanced at Joe, then turned and left.

Many of Friedrich's entourage stared at Joe deeply, and then strode to follow Friedrich.

Duke Rose landed slowly. She waved her small folding fan quickly and sighed heavily: "Joe, my dear child, these days, you must be careful."

"These little **** in the imperial capital, I know their character...they are the most unscrupulous."

"Be careful, I don't want to see Liya sad."

Joe was silent, then bowed deeply to Duke Ross.

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