Chapter 154

"This is a complete little jerk."

Margaret III whispered out her assessment of Joe.

"What he said just now, even if he had not done it himself, at least he had seen it with his own eyes." Margaret III shrugged her shoulders and sighed, "it's very much a way of doing things like this."

Prince Salian, standing at his desk, said with a smile, "Your Majesty, so port TURUN and Garcia need more imperial rule. Only the rule of law of the empire can make that land of barbarism become a prosperous and fertile land for the people to live and work in peace and contentment. "

Prince Conrad, standing on the other side of his desk, squinted at Prince salean, and his face suddenly became a little gloomy.

That's a nice word to say What a lovely child who can make the old woman happy!

"That's right, Sarian. Only the empire can make port Tulun more prosperous, and only the empire can make Garcia and peace and tranquility." Marguerite III, smiling and clapping her hands, whispered, "Joe, get out of here. You must have said something different, don't you?"

Joe stepped back two steps and stood beside Hessen.

The Marquis of sijak, with his twisted face and crooked head, gazed at Joe unabashedly.

What Joe had just said could be heard from all his heart. He really wanted to throw the Marquis of sijak into a beer barrel and sink into the sea!

Not to mention, in his statement to Marguerite III, he said so many things against the Marquis of sijak.

It's a complete tear.

Joe felt the malicious eyes of the Marquis of sijak. He also turned his head and looked at the Marquis of sisiac viciously. He raised his right hand, clenched his fist, and then stretched out his thumb. Slowly, he drew his thumb from the left side of his neck to the right side with his thumb, making an extremely bad neck cutting action.

In the southern Special Administrative Region, especially in the area around jiaxijia Island, it means endless blood feud!

The Marquis of sijak clenched his teeth hard, and the sound of "Gaga" was heard in the hall.

Hessen and Duke Ross looked at the Marquis of sijak at the same time. The small folding fan in the hand of the Duke of Roth was gently shaking, and the red light of the fan edge was slowly rippling. Suddenly, there was a burst of bone nodal impact sound in Hessen's body, which was loud and clear, like the impact of a sword made of refined steel.

The Marquis of sijak was stunned for a moment. He was about to open his mouth when vigrah, who was already standing at his desk, sounded in a cold voice: "in front of your majesty, don't be rude Your honor as a Marquis of the Empire, sir

The Marquis of sijak had a convulsion in his face, and countless thin bloodstains appeared in his eyes.

It was Joe who was defiant, Duke of rose and Hessen were threatening him, but Why is it yourself that gets the blame?

The Marquis of sijak bowed his head in humiliation, the fierce light in his triangle eyes flickered, and countless miscellaneous thoughts kept rolling in his mind.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me for calling the parties to make a statement to you today." "The Rafah incident happened on the night of July 28, July 29 and 30, and also on July 1 and today's day. I have been investigating the causes and consequences of this incident," said vigrah

"The process of the investigation, and all the clues that came out of it, are in this document."

Vigrahl took out a roll of paper about eight inches wide and about an inch in diameter, and put it close to the typewriter.

At the same time, countless messy and bloody handwriting gushed out over the typewriters in port Tulun, and a large number of distorted punctuation marks flickered in the air.

"Help, help, who will help me..."

"I hate this feeling. Don't, don't, don't break into my body..."

"Let me go, let me go. I'm so poor. I'm so pathetic..."

"Why do you do this to me? Why is this so? "

"What did I do wrong? Don't put these terrible and strange things into my body... "

"Please, oh, don't..."

In the seclusion hall, under Margaret III, a large number of Empire's great men were all black.

In the seclusion, Duke Ross covered his face with a small folding fan.

Qiao Mu gaped at the crazy typewriter, and his mind was blank for a time.

Hessen coughed heavily, and said with a dry smile, "Sir vigrah, this fellow, has a real personality Ha ha

In the seclusion hall, a large shadow appeared behind Marguerite. The strange "hissing" sound emerged from the void. The huge pressure and the terrible evil force surged like a tsunami, making all the people in the seclusion hall pale.

"Shut up, damned thing. It's not yours." Frederick went to port Toulon, didn't he? Just take his royal train. "

"Siyak, you haven't been to the capital for many years. If you come here, you will stay in the capital for a long time. You have been in the south for such a long time. You must have a profound understanding of the local conditions and customs of the south. You can tell more about the old friends of the imperial capital. "

"You are in charge of vigrah, and rose, during the time when he came to the capital.""By the way, you will sort out port Toulon and the island of Garcia more carefully."

"Don't delay, sijak. Start now."

"For today's presentation, so far, I know the cause and effect of the matter, vigrah, rose, and the little bastard Joe, you did a good job. I hope you can continue to work hard for the Empire

"This is the end of the investigation into the mid autumn massacre. All the follow-up affairs will be taken over by the emperor. "

With a click, all the mechanical keys on the typewriter were pressed at the same time, and then they bounced back to their original positions.

A little bit of blood light was constantly ejected from the typewriter to a height of seven or eight feet, and then the thin blood light exploded with a bang, which made a fist size light flicker.

Just like the fireworks set off on the town hall square in port Tulun during a festival celebration.

Everyone could feel the joy and joy of the typewriter, and a line of thin blood words appeared in the flickering light: "praise the damned muteste, this damned little bitch Do you know what the happiest thing in life is? Of course, finish the work and go home to make salted fish

Joe's eyes widened sharply.

This is the taboo!

Joe felt the same way about the half sentence at the back of the typewriter But the first half sentence, such blasphemy

If such a taboo falls into the hands of the church, "of course, I will do my best to fulfill your Majesty's will." The Marquis of sijak immediately straightened himself up, and his dead gray face was a little more gloomy.

The Duke of Roth left vigrah's mansion in the carriage where Hessen and Joe arrived.

Behind them, a large group of inspectors in black uniforms rushed into major general papasi's residence, executed Marguerite III's order, arrested major general papasi and prepared to take him to the military court.

Of course, this is the task of the inspection office. It has nothing to do with the Duke of Ross and the Hessian father and son.

The order of the Duke of Roth has been sent out, and an elite army will wait at the railway station, cooperate, or watch the Marquis of sijak escorting Rafah and the chapter of wall to the imperial capital.

In the carriage, Duke Ross shook his small folding fan and looked at Joe with a smile.

"Agency intelligence headquarters? Hey, this is a good job Joe, I'd like you to have an intelligence officer in my intelligence department? The promotion is fast, the oil and water is rich, all kinds of welfare subsidies are more than ten times of those of other departments. It's a good job

Joe's eyes suddenly brightened: "good!"

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