Chapter 244

October 25, at noon.

As soon as he was busy, Joe had finished recording his confession, signed a lot of files and documents, and exchanged greetings with jankel for a long time.

The dining hall of the police station in DIDU South Railway Station rang the lunch bell. In janker's office, with a cup of tasteless inferior coffee, Joe wiped out 20 bacon sandwiches by five and two.

Joe was still hungry. In front of the stunned Yankee, he took out a new strength potion and swallowed it.

With a flick of his finger, the empty medicine bottle flew out more than ten feet and fell into the garbage basket in the corner of the wall accurately. Joe patted his stomach gently and shook his head to Yankee a little embarrassed: "recently, I eat more and more, and I don't know why..."

Yankel chuckled dryly: "I can understand Officer Joe's strength is rapidly improving, isn't it? It's enviable. Tut, this is... "

Is that right? You're right?

Is this a strength potion? Look at the color, look at the strange halo. Should it be a power potion?

Yang Kele wants to tell Joe that the "extreme" and "extravagant" auxiliary medicine for cultivation, the total distribution amount of strength potion in the whole police station of DIDU south station is no more than 100.

Only when the "elite police" who have "made contributions" are "breaking through the key bottleneck", will yankel allocate them to help them break through and improve quickly.

And Joe clearly uses the potion as "food to fill his stomach"?

That's a little too much!

He sipped his lips. Although he knew that it would be very rude, young Kerr hesitated for a moment, but he couldn't help saying, "port Tulun police station, the funds are very high Is it enough? "

Joe picked up his coffee cup and poured a half cup of sour coffee into his mouth. He sighed with dissatisfaction: "police station? Oh, it's just so. The police stations everywhere are the same, and the funds are always insufficient! "

Yenkel finally couldn't resist his curiosity: "so, officer Joe, you just drank the strength potion?"

Joe patted his head with a sudden enlightenment. He looked at janker seriously and said, "Oh, yes, what I just drank is really a power potion Er, I have a small chamber of Commerce in my family. There are several ocean going fleets. I have a little overseas trade with Donglu, so I use strength potions every day to help practice. "

With a heavy sigh, Joe shook his head and said, "otherwise, if I rely on ordinary food to supplement my blood, I don't have to do anything else all day long. I can only eat, eat, eat That's too boring

The corner of yankel's mouth twitched, and he cursed angrily in his heart - "damned port Tulun upstarts"!

Joe took out a gold case pocket watch, looked at the time, then frowned and looked at Yankee.

"Well, director young, thank you for your hospitality. I've had five cups of coffee and a good lunch by the way I'm in a hurry to settle my subordinates and report to the University of justice. "

Joe stood up and held out his right hand to Yankee: "there are so many witnesses that this asshole named Matthew is a shameless assassin I'm defending myself, am I? "

"I, may I leave?"

Joe grinned at Yankee, revealing two rows of big white teeth.

Yangkel laughed. He looked around and said with a soft smile: "ah, don't worry, don't worry. Otherwise, we I have a good cigar here. Would you like one? "

Yankel opened the drawer and took out a cigar box made of cedar wood. He opened the box to reveal a small half of a box of big cigars the size of a thumb. He ostentatiously picked up a cigar, handed it to Joe, and boasted, "officer Joe, look at the serious hava cigars, which are very hard to get in the capital."

Joe took the cigar, put it on his nose, and then reached out to pick up the cigar box in front of yankel, looked at the iron stamp on the bottom of the box, and then laughed.

"Director young, after a while, I'll ask my family to send you two boxes See this badge? This is my product Ah, as a policeman, you buy smuggled goods? "

Yankel stayed where he was.

What did he just hear?

Joe put the snow eggplant box, took out the match, lit his cigar for himself, and then sat heavily on the chair and took a deep breath: "well, you should get a special cigar cabinet, and let someone take care of it This cigar, a little dry, lost a lot of taste. "

"Well, how much did this box of cigars cost you?"

"Oh, I don't mean anything else, just as a source supplier, I'm curious about how much profit those damned middlemen have made in it!"

"Well, are you interested in being a cigar agent of the Rittal family in DIDU? We will deliver the goods directly to you. Then, through your relationship, you will send these fragrant and wholesome little sweets to the VIP who knows how to appreciate them? "

Joe had a brilliant smile.Jankel had a chill, and Joe's words were very attractive.

However, as the director of the police branch of DIDU South Railway Station, he acts as the agent for cigars from port Tulun? This, this

Yankee's eyes wandered at Joe.

"Damn the upstarts from port Tulun" Joe's words, just like the devil's babble, let yankel's heart began to beat violently, just a little less, he was about to be convinced by Joe.

With a loud bang, the door of yenkel's office was violently pushed open. The door slammed against the wall, and several pieces of glass inlaid above the door were immediately shattered.

An old man with pale hair and a slight hunchback rushed in with his hands waving, his face red and hissing.

"Where is the executioner? Where is the murderer? "

Orchid hibiscus and orchid Platycodon are like ghosts. They don't make any sound. They follow the old man into the office and stand two steps behind Joe.

Marcos blocked the door of the office without saying a word. He was eight feet tall and majestic. He blocked the door completely and blocked several men in dark suits and angry faces.

"Who is director younkle?" The hunchback old man strode to the desk, clapped his hands on the desk, and spat angrily at yankel: "is it you? It's you? Is it you? "

Yankel jerked up his hands in a surrender. His eyes widened and he said in a loud voice, "Dear Sir, this is Yankee Baker Are you? "

The hunchback old man bit his teeth, and his face was twisted. He almost squeezed out a chilling word from his teeth: "belfen tiful, Dean of the music school of the fourth University of DIDU Matthew is my student Who killed him? "

Yankel looked at Joe firmly, he said nothing, but his eyes were fixed on Joe, as accurate as a guide sign to tell belfen that the man who killed Matthew was this big, big, fat man!

Joe took a puff of smoke out of his mouth. He looked at yankel and complained, "chief young, no wonder you are so generous. Please buy me coffee and lunch Hello, old man

Belfen turned to Joe and hit him in the face with a heavy blow.

The old man exhausted all his strength, but he was just a normal person. His fist speed was very slow. As for strength In Joe's opinion, this power is nothing!

Joe, sitting on the chair, rose from the ground. He turned over in the air, his feet on the ceiling, like a smart fat gecko, walked back a few steps, and then gently landed, without making any sound.

Yankel's eyes widened. He subconsciously grabbed the empty coffee cup on the table and took a mouthful of coffee.

Belfen lost his fist, his body lost his balance, and one fell forward, bumping his head into the chair where Joe was sitting, and fell to the ground together with the chair.

"Crash!" belfen took the cups and plates on her desk, and a large number of objects fell on the floor, making a disorderly noise.

Outside the door, several men in formal clothes yelled and cursed in unison. They frantically pushed and pushed Max's body.

Marcos put his hands on his chest and let a few men push and push, but his body just didn't move.

"Executioner, let go of Professor belffin!"

"Asshole, murderer, you are committing a crime!"

"Police, police, come and help, arrest the murderer!"

A few men were angry and scolded. In the corridor outside jankel's office, a large group of police had gathered, but no one spoke, no one came to join in the excitement.

For one thing, Joe is a policeman. He's his own man.

Second, Matthew is the assassin and Joe is the victim.

Although Matthew is a student of the fourth university, he is an assassin after all, and Joby is just defending and fighting back.

"Dean belfen, I hope you will calm down." Younkle stood up, smiling and persuading belfen, who was lying on the ground, panting.

"Matthew is my student, the most talented student I've ever taught in the last ten years." Belffin got up trembling, holding his hands on the desk and staring at Joe with gnashing teeth: "it's not just music, he's also so outstanding, so excellent in other aspects."

"You killed a promising young man full of talent and learning!"

Belfen looked up to the sky with great indignation: "is there any royal law? Is there any reason? Where is the imperial law? Where is justice and justice? "

Joe blinked as hard as he could. He looked at belfen and exclaimed, "Hey, old man, it's your students who shot me in the street for no reason I'm just being pushed back by the guards I am the victim

Joe raised his voice and roared, "can you kill at will because of his so-called excellence?"

Belfen shook his head hard, and he screamed hysterically, "no way, no way. Matthew is not such a person!"He raised his hands and yelled: "darkness, darkness You murdered my students You put a stigma on him

"You, you Shameless, shameless

Joe, and lanhibiscus, blue Platycodon, young Kerr's face a burst of black, only feel a mouthful of blood to the throat.

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