Chapter 47

Meles fainted, even in a coma, his body twitching slightly.

If you can't beat the enemy with your tongue, try your fist.

Joe practiced this sentence very seriously on Myers, and he was glad to find that the effect was very good.

"The interests of the Empire?" Joe spat on Meles, swung the stick, and carefully added a few words to the fleshy part of his body: "what a noble slogan, for the benefit of the Empire, oh, it's really quack, which makes me feel inexplicable!"

"Can you sacrifice others at will for the benefit of the Empire?"

"For the benefit of the Empire, you can kill young people at will?"

"For the benefit of the Empire, can you insult girls at will?"

"For the benefit of the Empire, we can be unscrupulous, ignore human relations and laws, and abuse violence wantonly?"

"Oh ~ oh ~ oh ~, that's great. For the benefit of the Empire, is it possible to change from a man to a human like animal like a beast if he shouts this slogan?"

Raising his hands high, Joe let go of his right hand and let the stick of his right hand fall to the ground. He learned the artificial tone of those opera actors and sighed loudly. He even, on tiptoe, like a fat swan, very flexible in situ rotation for several times.

With a sigh, he stopped the ballet movement that worried his teeth. Joe stroked his chin and said to Mr. sgens seriously: "Mr. sgens, what a magnificent and terrible slogan for the benefit of the Empire!"

"Look at these people, look at the blood, look at this Poor girl. The world and the people are so dark

Joe's face became a little gloomy, and his eyes quickly swept over the girl who was lying quietly in the corner of the room and was killed by Myers.

The girl in the white dress lay there quietly, silent, cold and stiff.

The cloak, which belonged to a guard of the Rittal family, covered her body properly and covered her young, delicate, yet to bloom face.

Joe's heart felt strange.

This little girl, and her sister Weima, are not much different in age.

"Yes, it's really too dark," said Mr. Spence, gently waving his cane. Master Qiao, I have watched you grow up since I was a child. I know how kind, kind, gentle and approachable you are

After a glance at Meles who was in a coma, sgens said coldly, "especially for the sake of the happiness and safety of the citizens of port Tulun, you even joined the glorious port Tulun police station without fear of danger."

"You are such an excellent young man that someone is attacking you in the street with a 100 millimetre field gun."

Ya, Si Geng Si, as well as more than a dozen wittu masters in the field, all their eyes fell on Yanan.

Joe was smiling, and he reached out to his teeth.

Tooth took out a cigar, lit it and handed it to Joe.

Joe, with his cigar in his mouth, puffed smoke and walked to the wooden platform where Yanan was. He looked down at Yanan. His voice became dull and serious. It was as if he had put his head in a clay jar. There were echoes coming from his chest.

The teeth and the faces of sgenz, and those of the Rittal subordinates, puffed at the same time.

They were surprised to find that Joe was imitating Hessen's actions and voices when he reprimanded his subordinates. What's more, he imitated it in a way similar to that of Hessen, who was ostensibly gentle and domineering in his bones.

"See what happened to Myers?" Joe drew a circle with his cigar between his fingers.

"I'm too lazy to talk to him, and I'm not going to ask him any questions, because he's just a sudden factor. He has nothing to do with the mid autumn massacre. He's just a greedy mouse shark who wants to bite off a piece of interest from the fat meat of the mid autumn massacre."

With a big belly, Joe stretched out his left hand and gently touched Yanan's chest.

Overlooking the pale and twisted Yanan, Qiao whispered, "you are the source Even if you are not the main source of the crime

Yanan's white lips moved slightly.

Joe took a strong puff at his cigar, then puffed out a strong smoke. He said in a deep voice, "I am a kind man. Who let me have a kind sister?"

Yanan did not understand why Joe suddenly changed the topic.

"My sister, Tifa She It's very violent, very brutal, especially when I'm robbed of my pocket money Joe sighed: "but I know that all the pocket money that she stole, and most of her own pocket money every month, is donated to the charity and orphanage of the Church of laurel."

"Also, the bailiffs in the port Tulun district court, some of whom are disabled on duty, are secretly subsidizing them."

"What a good family tradition, so I am really a kind and kind man under Tifa's example."Joe lowered his head and put his face in front of Yanan, until their noses were almost together. Then he said word by word, "so I can't see people suffer, especially those poor women and children. I can't see them suffer."

"That's why I asked the grimace shopkeeper to connect your son's broken leg."

"That's why I rushed out when your family was harmed, even if I knew I wasn't Meles's opponent Save them! You have to accept my love for this. As the good muteste testifies, I saved your family. "

"In fact, I can sit and watch your family. They are not my family!"

"Why should I be stabbed with holes all over my body by the bastard Meles in order to save them? For what? Because of my kindness

Joe gently patted Yanan's cheek. He controlled his breath, and his voice vibrated directly from his chest. It became very powerful: "I saved your family from the most miserable fate. Although I'm sorry, there is an innocent girl who suffered irreversible damage because of your persistence and greed."

In Yanan's eyes, two lines of tears rolled down.

"But I can't always protect them and help them. Why? Why? I am not their husband, not their lover, not their father. "

"I, Joe Rong Vito, a rookie who has just opened up the sea of strength, a petty sergeant of grade three, and a minor who is less than half a month away from his 18th birthday. What qualifications and abilities do I have to protect and rescue them for a long time?"

Yanan's body trembled slightly.

"Think how miserable their fate would be if you died." Joe laughed brightly: "if you die, maybe the next time I see your wife, lover and daughter, it will be at Lily's house? Do you know Lily's house? "

"And your son Port Tulun is full of misguided boys. Do I need to tell you their fate? "

"Some became pirates' pawns and were hanged in the hanging Bay under the new fort; some became pickpockets, or gang thugs, either killed in police cells or hacked to death in street fights."

"Of course, the young men of Yanan are very handsome."

"Do you know the proclivities of the Marquis of sijak? On the night of the 17th, at the Navy Club, the old man who was "highly respected", "kind and gentle" and had great love

"He was particularly concerned about the growth of the little boys Especially, are you an aristocrat? Dear Yanan, your son is a young master with noble blood. Perhaps the Marquis of sijak would care more for them? "

Yanan listened to Joe's seemingly rambling nonsense. His body twitched violently. His face became more and more ugly. His eyes were constantly zooming and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

"But, Mr. Qiao, I'm..." Yanan very easy to squeeze out such a sentence.

"You must die!" Joe forced a stab at Yanan's chest. He said in a cold voice, "you must be dead."

"We didn't even have a relationship before..." Joe was a little annoyed and said, "but after you send someone to shoot at me, we will be enemies."

"A deep blood feud, yes, a deep blood feud must be fought with a tooth for a tooth and blood for blood! That shot killed several detectives in our police station. Will you not forget that? "

Joe sighed, "so I'll break your head with my own hands and hang you on a special hook to catch killer whales. I like killer whales, and I really like killer whales, so when fishing for them, a noble corpse is used as bait, which is particularly decent

"No, no, no..." Yanan has been beaten and tortured by Joe and Myers, and suffered the mental torture of being killed and insulted by his family. After being said by Joe, his spirit finally tends to collapse.

He looked at Joe in despair: "Joe, please have mercy."

"I am a kind man So give me a chance. " Joe said in a deep voice, "anyway, that shot didn't hurt me. I can give you a chance. Tell me all you know, and all that Meles is after you

Joe put the remaining half of the cigar into Yanan's mouth, and he said softly, "take two puffs, refresh yourself, and then tell me everything you have of value."

"In this case, you and I are clear about both gratitude and resentment. I will turn you over to the foreign affairs department and handle it according to your so-called" public law of foreign affairs. "

"So you are still a nobleman and a diplomat of the Kingdom And you, sir, avenge yourself

Joe laughs so much Brilliant, he winked at Yanan with a smile: "Myers hurt your family, you are not satisfied with just killing him alone, are you?"? Perhaps, a family revenge, more hearty? "Joe gently patted Yanan on the shoulder: "family revenge, never die. I know that in some autonomous provinces of the kingdom of Saint HIA, family revenge is particularly popular, isn't it?"

Ya and Si gengsmu stare at Joe, they never dreamed that Joe could say such a thing to Yanan on such an occasion.

"It's like a boss." The teeth muttered to themselves.

"Genius..." Mr. Spence nodded his head with satisfaction: "the children of the wits are all geniuses."

Yanan coughed violently. He ejected two clouds of smoke from his nostrils. He murmured, "OK, I say, I say If you can make sure I'm safe! "

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