Chapter 17

A four wheeled carriage drove away from the front door of the main building of Weitu's family. Liya stood on the front step with more than ten maids, smiling tenderly and watching the carriage leave under the escort of more than 30 families.

As the carriage turned over the fountain, Leah raised her right hand and waved it vigorously.

"Hessen, remember to go to Yingui missionary college to see Weima. A group of little girls get together and don't think of any strange ideas."

"Don't bully, tiffany. If someone bullies Joe, protect your brother

"Joe Do you have any pocket money? If not, ask your father! Do you hear that, Tiffany? Don't take Joe's pocket money

In the carriage, Hessen, who was wearing a royal dress, was smiling happily and patting his beer belly. He had a thin gold chain on his chest. One end of the chain was tied to the buckle of his inner vest, and at the other was a pure gold pocket watch the size of a palm. The huge pocket watch was tucked into the chest pocket of his coat and held up his coat.

Hearing Leah's cry, Hessen laughed more and more happily.

"Ha ha ha ha, Tifa, Joe, your mother has been doing this for so many years, and she has been thinking about big and small things Ah, it's so lovely, just like she was when she was a girl. "

Tifa played with the small mallet on his belt and wandered around the world without listening to Hessen's words.

Joe wore a new night police uniform made by the Rittal family, playing with a newly forged three foot long, thick arm, heavy lead filled baton.

"It's still too light." Joe shook his baton and swept the small mallet in Tifa's hand from the corner of his eye and complained loudly: "father, am I not your child? I also want a handy weapon that costs more than 100000 gold marks

Tifa blinked, looked back, looked at Joe, and snorted coldly, apparently in a bad mood.

Although she was in a bad mood all the year round, what happened this morning undoubtedly made her feel worse than before.

After breakfast, knowing that Joe had successfully completed his first breathing practice, Tifa happily dragged Joe after bathing to the training ground behind the main building of the Rittal family.

On weekdays, this is the place where the guards of the Rittal family work hard and compare their fighting skills. All kinds of exercise equipment are available.

In front of nearly 100 family guards, Joe was very relaxed and did not breathe much. He lifted a full 3500 pounds barbell. In the morning exercise a week ago, Joe could only lift 850 pounds in the same field.

When Joe raised the barbell, the guards of the Rittal family glared with horror, then clapped, cheered, whistled, stomped and cheered for their young master.

Hessen was so happy that he took out a handful of money on the spot and gave the guards an extra bonus.

And Tifa's face sank in the cheers of the guards.

Along the way, Tifa was in a bad mood, and as the carriage left St. Hilde and marched into the city of port Toulon, Tifa's face was gradually frozen, and his whole body began to send out the chill of being born.

"3500 pounds!"

"3500 pounds!"

"3500 pounds!"

Along the way, Tifa repeated the word hundreds of times, each time she poked her finger at the fat on Joe's waist. Her delicate, watery fingers were extremely hard, and every time they stabbed Joe like nails, and Joe bared his teeth in pain, but he did not dare to resist.

It wasn't until the carriage stopped outside the gate of the port Tulun magistracy, and Tifa got out of the carriage and rushed into the court gate. Joe was relieved and looked at Hessen angrily.

"Have I offended her these days? Do I have any? "

"Or three days ago, she asked me for my pocket money, and I didn't give her the pocket money I saved last week? I remember clearly that I gave her the last coin in my pocket

Hessen took out a cigar and held it in his mouth. He puffed and puffed, and murmured, "maybe, because of this. Since Tifa opened the sea of strength five years ago, her clean and jerk was only 1200 pounds?"

"As a kind and understanding father, I can understand Tifa. Think about it. Maybe after a while, you become stronger and she can't bully you in the future. From the perspective of being a sister, she may feel that she has lost a lot of life fun? "

"She can bully Weima," she said, rubbing her puckered waist

Hessen looked at Joe strangely: "bullying Weima, where are you happy to bully you? Weima is as thin as a wheat seedling without water, and you? "

Hessen leisurely said: "it's like I killed a fat wild bear while hunting. Of course, I'm happy to boast to my friends. I've killed a dry hare. I've got a sense of gain and satisfaction. Of course, it's not so strong! "

Hessen's words gave Joe a heavy blow. Half a mile from the port Toulon district court to the port Tulane police station, Joe said nothing. He held his double chin in his hands and looked at Hessen deeply.Hessen was horrified by Joe's melancholy and melancholy eyes. He swore in a low voice, took out a big wallet from his belt in a bulging silk leather, and took out a thick stack of imperial gold mark notes with bronze main tone and fine gold border.

Joe's eyes lit up suddenly. He grabbed the stack of ten mark bills, which were almost half an inch thick. With his other hand, he opened the door of the car quickly. He rolled and ran out of the door.

The family guard, who was behind the carriage, quickly grabbed the horse. In the voice of Hessen's feigned anger, Joe put a thick bill into his chest pocket, and rolled into the door of port Tulun police station.

Port Tulun police station is located in the old urban area of port Tulun. It is a large courtyard with a side length of more than 500 feet and six storey buildings on all sides.

There are four streets in the southeast and northwest, namely Silk Street, tea street, spice street and porcelain street. As the name implies, these four streets are the gathering places of four bulk goods in port Tulun, and most of the bulk transactions are completed on these four streets.

The black exterior walls are rather old. In the sunshine, the port Tulun police station still makes people feel cold.

Joe had just entered the police station gate and was about to go to the director's office to ask about the special investigation team. A middle-aged man in a black suit and a dome hat had poked his head out of a window on the third floor on the right side of the gate and pointed to Joe.

"Joe? The director said, "when you come, go to the opposite side to look for him!"

A middle-aged man, Joe's immediate superior, Captain Schneider of port Toulon police station, curled his mouth and made a gesture that the police all know about, be careful and alert.

Joe turned around and looked at the castle like building opposite the port Tulun police station, which had just been built a few years ago. The white exterior wall, blue spire, and the glass used for the windows were all custom-made blue glass.

Facing the gate of port Tulun police station and the gate of the building, there are four vigorous youths standing on the left and right.

They were wearing short boots with soft soles, knee length shorts, sea soul shirts, and blue round caps with leather streamers, which were the formal outfits of Royal Navy sailors. What's striking is that they carry short flint rifles on their backs, and have bright bayonets hanging from their waists.

At the Royal Naval club in port Toulon, Joe has been scratching his head in a bit of distress. In recent years, this place has never dealt with him.

Hessen's carriage was still parked at the police station gate. Joe ran over in a hurry. He bent down and bowed his head to the window. He murmured to Hessen in a low voice. Hessen cursed, leaned out of the window and looked at the Navy Club.

"Why are you here? If it involves municipal public security, it should be in the police station. "

Hessen complained, then gestured to his guard.

More than a dozen family guards ran towards the city hall with Hessen's carriage. Ten family guards jumped off their horses, pulled their horses into the police station and deposited them in the stable of the police station.

Only one guard turned the horse head and rushed all the way to the chamber of Commerce headquarters of witujia in the port area.

Joe tidied up his police uniform and strode towards the Navy Club.

Behind him, ten guards of the witus family came out after storing their mounts. They unbuttoned their coats and exposed the flint guns and swords hanging from their waists. Two or three people got together and leaned on the street lamp posts along the road, lit cigarettes and chatted with laughter.

"In the name of imperial law, director Stein recruited me to the special investigation team." Joe stood at the front door of the Navy Club with white background and blue wavy stripes, whispered his intention and showed his badge.

Without any difficulty, a sailor grasped the knocker and pushed open the heavy door.

Joe blinked his eyes and looked at the eight sailors at the door. He raised his hand and saluted them: "I salute you, dear soldier Are you an active soldier in the Navy? You didn't graduate from port Tulun naval academy? "

The sailor who opened the door for Joe returned a salute. He looked at Joe curiously: "I salute you, officer. We are active Navy. We are not under the jurisdiction of port Tulun."

"Well, you have nothing to do with the seals in port TURUN? That would be great! " Joe laughed happily: "so, you don't know me, no wonder. All the student soldiers of the Naval Academy of port Tulun, as well as the graduates of the past three years, all know me

Joe walked into the Navy Club with his head held high. As he walked, he murmured, "it's interesting. It's the first time I've been to this place."

The eight sailors in front of the door looked at each other with an impulse to beat Joe.

"Sea dog"?

You're not afraid to be killed if you say this word in front of the Navy?

As for the entire Naval Academy at port Tulun, as well as the graduates of the past three years, all know him? Brag?

As soon as Joe walked into the front door of the Navy Club, before he could see the environment inside, an angry roar came over: "you son of Rito family, have you knocked on the door?"

A blue and white porcelain vase more than three feet high was smashed down from Joe's head with the wind.Qiao deftly stepped aside. The vase was smashed to pieces with a bang, and the broken porcelain residue flew far away along the smooth floor.

A figure jumped over Joe and kicked him in the head.

The crimson light flickered in Joe's eyes. He raised his right hand and grabbed the ankles of the visitor. He waved his right hand gently and heard a howl. The man flew out of the open door of the club.

With a muffled sound, the man clapped heavily on the road more than 20 feet away, unable to move for half a day.

WOW!

The Navy Club was like a hornet's nest that had been kicked by someone, and suddenly there was a frenzy of shouting and swearing.

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