Chapter 19

This is a rectangular conference room.

Joe followed Stein into the conference room, his eyes swept, and he held his breath subconsciously. In the conference room, there are so many real bigwigs in port Tulun.

When Joe walked into the meeting room, everyone in the room, except two women, looked at him. The conference room, which was originally "buzzing" for a while, became extremely cold and quiet.

On the right-hand side of the room is the wall, and the oak parapet shines in the sun.

On the left is a row of more than a dozen French windows facing the street outside. The sunlight penetrated through the French windows and was dyed light blue by the blue glass. Mixed with the yellow light from a row of crystal chandeliers on the roof, the light in the room faintly turned green, giving people a feeling of dancing in chaos.

On the wall facing the door of the conference room, there is a replica oil painting about 20 feet high, the statue of the imperial queen ascending the throne. With a crystal ball in her left hand and a scepter in her right hand, the queen with her crown squints and looks down at all the people in the huge conference room with fierce eyes.

As soon as Joe entered the door, she saw the huge oil painting that was quite famous in medland. Because the protagonist's eyes were too fierce, and what she had done over the years, she was belittled by other countries as a "war dealer's accession to the throne".

On the right side of the polished rosewood long table in the conference room, outside the pink Mermaid the night before yesterday, the beautiful red skirt woman was sitting on the high back chair with a gloomy face.

Opposite her was another woman in a long black dress with black hair, black eyes, skin as white as snow. Black dress woman temperament is like a million years old iceberg, let people's hair cold.

The two women sat face to face at the conference table, pursed their lips, looked like knives, and ran into the air in silence. When Joe walked into the meeting room, only these two women remained motionless.

At the end of the long conference table, under the Queen's oil painting, sat a middle-aged man with his hair parted, gray hair, gray eyes and lips. The whole person was like a piece of cold tinplate, which made people feel puzzled.

As the director of the first office of the port Tulun inspection office, Dantes, who has the reputation of "mad dog", is a powerful man who makes all the officials in port Tulun scared.

Next to the woman in the red dress, in a seat closer to Dantes, sat an old man in a navy uniform. Joe recognized him as commander of the Imperial Navy's TURUN fleet, supreme commander of the TURUN military port, honorary president of the Naval Academy at port Tulun, and rear admiral papacy von drenburg of the Imperial Navy.

Behind papacy, next to the oak parapet, a dozen uniformed naval officers stood in a row.

Next to the woman in the black dress, also in a seat closer to Dantes, was an old man in a tuxedo, with a gray wig and a clean, gold rimmed monocle.

Marquis sijak, who lives in a secluded home and has little sense of existence in port Tulun, is said to have come to live in the warm and humid port of Tulun in order to recuperate his lung disease.

As far as Joe knew, thirty percent of the vineyards around port Toulon were the property of the low-key marquis. He was also involved in the lucrative industries such as the hotel industry, gambling industry, custom entertainment industry and so on in port Tulun. There were even rumors that the Marquis was involved in some "social wealth redistribution" business.

Behind the Marquis of sijak, there were men with ordinary faces, ordinary clothes and little sense of existence.

Their faces were gloomy, and their whole bodies gave out a very uncomfortable smell, and they were staring at the naval officers in the opposite direction.

To Joe's surprise, beside the woman in the black dress was another big man from port Tulun. The commander of the local garrison in port Tulun, major general of the Imperial Army, was wearing an iron gray uniform and a military cap on the conference table in front of him. He did not mind his bald Mediterranean hair and was smoking a thin cigar in his mouth.

A dozen army officers, too, stood behind longster in a row, staring at the navy in the opposite direction.

In the conference room, there were still some extraordinary people sitting and standing, many of whom Joe knew, but there were also a few that Joe was not familiar with.

For example, instead of sitting at a meeting table, a slim, middle-aged man in a pinstriped tuxedo and a curly brimmed top hat at the window frame of a French floor window, even in the room.

Even in the house, even in the sunny port of Tulun today, the man is still leaning against an umbrella.

Only the "gentlemen" of the ice sea kingdom can develop such obsessive-compulsive disorder in the constant rain and rain.

Another example is a man who is sitting at a conference table with a bewildered face and a red complexion.

Compared with the relatively simple aristocratic dress of the Delun Empire, the dress on this slightly fat man is obviously the style of lutaria region, which is extremely luxurious and the production process is extremely complex. Then he should be a member of the Republic of Gaul.

However, the people in these conference rooms, both men and women, have thick bloodstains in their eyes and are in low spirits one by one. Obviously, they haven't had a rest for a long time.

Stein took Joe into the conference room. He clapped his hands and said in a deep voice, "gentlemen, at the request of the special investigation team, port Tulun police station has sent in the best officers to join the investigation team. This is Joe Jon Vito, one of the best police officers in port TURUN, and I believe his presence will have a huge impact on our investigation. "Papacy, who was sitting at the conference table, knocked hard on the table: "a rogue, Stein, do you think he is the best policeman in port TURUN? You are dereliction of duty

Papacy said coldly, "Joe, this little rascal, I know his bad name. He is an incompetent, rude, rude, cruel, lawless, wanton destruction of social law and discipline of the villain. If it had not been for the malicious connivance and protection of some people, he would have been on the gallows

Papacy stares at Joe fiercely: "if he is out in the sea, he will be arrested by the Imperial Navy for piracy and hanged on the mast."

Because of the friction between the Navy and the police in Tulun harbor these days, Papacy, regardless of his identity, went to battle in person and made the most direct and brutal attack on Joe himself against Stein's decision.

Longster, smoking his cigar in his mouth, coughed. Behind him, an army captain with a strong back raised his head and laughed three times.

"Incompetence?" The captain of the army said in a loud voice: "a man who easily defeated more than a dozen" elite "sailors would dare to say that he is incompetent? If Sergeant Joe jongwitt is an incompetent man, the Imperial Navy defeated by him is scum

Papacy jumped to his feet and landed his fist on the rosewood conference table, leaving a half fist mark on the table. He roared, "longster, take care of your running dogs and don't let them talk nonsense! The glory of the Imperial Navy... "

Longster leaped higher than papacy. With one blow, he made a big hole in the 3-inch-thick rosewood table top. Like Hessen, his tall beard, full of imperial tradition, was shaking violently.

"The glory of the Imperial Navy is the shelling of port Tulun?"

"Imperial Navy, is there any glory? anything else? Ah, who's responsible for those dead cops? Who will be responsible for the innocent death of citizens? "

Lungster slapped the table hard and growled: "who will be responsible for the innocent sacrifice, the officers of the military intelligence bureau of the imperial army?"

Papacy's eyes were raised, and he hissed, "the responsibility is not in the Navy."

Papacy was a little embarrassed and a little guilty. He yelled: "the old fort has been transferred to civilian and military management. Now it is a tourist attraction, not a military management area."

Longster said angrily, "so, those heavy shells, they also have wings and fly out of the Navy warehouse by themselves?"

Papacy's face was red and ears were red, just like a tamarind. His belly was constantly bulging and shrinking, and he couldn't speak any more.

The Marquis of sijak took off the monocle on the bridge of his nose and said coldly, "so that's why we formed a special investigation team. Make clear the subject of responsibility and see who should bear it. The elite of the imperial intelligence headquarters should not be sacrificed for no reason. "

Standing by the French window, the tall man from the ice kingdom said dryly, "I agree with your excellency sijake that this incident is a provocation to the ice sea kingdom."

The tall man held his hands in front of his chest. His two long legs were shaking and shaking. He was a little annoyed and said: "the staff of the third military investigation bureau of the kingdom are only performing their daily duties and reporting the recent military operations of the two countries with your army. This is a very normal and necessary routine information exchange."

Spread out his hands, tall man angry way: "a group of elite, so inexplicably died of shelling, there must be someone to bear the responsibility."

A middle-aged man standing in the corner of the conference room, even Joe didn't notice him just now. He didn't have much sense of existence. No matter in his clothes or in his manner, he was obviously just a small middle-aged man, raising his right hand humbly and shouting carefully.

"The great lord mu, no matter whose responsibility it is, please give an account to the kingdom of Saint HYA."

"The Consulate General of port Tulun of the kingdom of St. HIA, from the consul general to the most ordinary employees, except for the duty personnel left behind by the Consulate General A total of 178 people, they are just in the pink Mermaid, hold a more normal mid autumn night celebration ball

The man's face turned red and he shivered and yelled: "this is a challenge to the kingdom of St. HIA! The whole consulate general, it's all over! "

Joe rolled his eyes.

The Consulate General of the kingdom of St. HIA is ruined?

Merciful muteste!

The man, who was dressed in a gorgeous noble dress and whose face was red, finally found a chance to speak.

"You can't delay and prevaricate like this. You must give an account to the twenty-seven honourable lords of the Republic of Gaul, twenty-seven legitimate and reasonable investors Pink Mermaid, the loss of fixed assets is more than one million gold marks, the joint and several compensation is more than 2.8 million gold marks, the loss of human resources is more than 1.5 million gold marks, and the loss of work delay is more than 2 million gold marks! "

The man is like an angry rooster, crazily and epileptic, swinging his body, waving a piece of white paper, and Howling hysterically.

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