Chapter 257

October 26, afternoon.

Led by lanhibiscus, perhaps because of the strange psychological reaction between twin brothers?

In a word, Joe is very smooth and went out yesterday, did not return overnight blue Platycodon confluence.

An abandoned Wharf in the southern suburb of Heidelberg, next to the Lanin river.

One by one, dilapidated warehouses are of great scale, with iron tracks crisscrossed and covered with rust. One trestle extends into the Lanyin river. The longest trestle is half a mile long, enough to accommodate a class I battleship.

It can be seen from the scale that the terminal was once prosperous.

The prosperity of the past has long gone with the wind and rain, and now the abandoned wharf has become a portusese camp.

There are hundreds of warehouses in the core area of the wharf. Some windows are blocked by wooden boards, and some windows are decorated with colorful curtains. Large groups of naked children are like wandering mice, screaming in strange sounds, running around the camp, running in and out of windows.

The camp is full of all kinds of strange equipment, or just rubbish.

There are dilapidated marble statues, plaster statues without heads, tables and chairs, bed cabinets with less arms and legs, and more bottles and jars, which are useless. They are piled up in the open space between warehouses.

In these messy "garbage", a few pieces of coarse cloth can enclose a small space to block the line of sight.

One by one portusel man with a red face came in and out of these small spaces, and the shrill and grandiose cry of women came out from these small spaces and spread far and wide

From time to time, children scurrying around these small spaces secretly raise coarse cloth curtains to peep inside

In the distance, there will be a few ferocious old women shouting abuse, but no one really to stop these children.

Joe stood on the roof of a warehouse in the distance, obscured by a pile of broken bricks, squinting at the chaotic, messy, and smoky camp of botussay.

Countries in medland are intertwined with each other in gratitude and resentment. Countries are friends and enemies. Ethnic groups and ethnic groups also have various "historical gratitude and resentment", which are intertwined with each other's love and hate.

There is only one ethnic group, which is despised and hostile by all countries and ethnic groups in medland.

Potusais

No one in medland was friends with them. They're like foreign bodies in the sewers that smell rotten, and everyone is afraid of them.

There is no territory, no history, no culture, no faith.

No one knows how many of them there are, no one cares how they survive.

They are like duckweed, floating around, drifting in the wind and rain, humble but tenacious to survive By all means, they are humble but disgusting.

Some people say that "the potusais are plagues. If there is only one Bose in any place, in three or five years, there will be thousands of them here"!

Some people say that "the potusees are born sinners. They steal, rob, blackmail and commit all kinds of crimes that human beings can imagine.".

Some people say that "the potusais are natural disasters. If potusais appear anywhere, the prices of house prices and other fixed assets in the vicinity will continue to fall at a rate of more than 10% per year.".

Joe looked out over the chaotic camp.

LAN kudzu was beside him, whispering what he had seen and heard from yesterday to now.

After Stuart IX blackmailed a huge sum of money from Joe, he took people out of the city of Heidelberg as quickly as possible. He took out a gold mark from his own small Treasury and asked his confidants to purchase a large number of cheap wine and meat and distributed them to his tribe's people.

There are nearly 30000 potusais in this potusse camp.

After receiving the wine and meat distributed by Stuart IX, 99% of the potusais were drunk, and many of them are still awake.

In the early morning of today, Stuart had taken dozens of confidants to leave the camp secretly, but was stopped by the four elders and their confidants who had been keeping awake in the camp.

Joe's eyes widened. "This guy, he wants to run away with the money?"

LAN Kikyo showed a subtle smile, and he nodded forcefully: "Joe, those two traveler's checks you gave him are enough for him to go anywhere on the mainland to be a happy rich man and live a comfortable life."

Joe chuckled: "he didn't make it The four elders... "

LAN Kikyo shook his head: "now it's not about the four elders. Well, in the suburbs of Heidelberg, there are more than a dozen potusese tribes, large and small... "

Blue Kikyo showed a very strange smile.

Joe nodded thoughtfully, touched his chin and looked at a well preserved three story building in the heart of the camp.

The three storey building used to be the office space of the Management Committee of the wharf area. At that time, it was built with great financial and material resources. The building itself is very solid, and the materials used for interior decoration are also very solid.After years of abandonment, the ceiling, wallpaper and floor of the small building have been maintained 70% to 70% new. The people of Stuart IX organized the place, collected a large number of barely usable waste furniture from all over the place, and filled it in. After filling in, the small building also had 60% or 70% of its heyday.

In the reception hall on the first floor, Stuart IX, who called himself "His Majesty", was looking at a group of "distinguished guests" sitting beside him with a gloomy face.

Dozens of people wearing strange robes of various colors and wearing crowns made of various kinds of copper, iron, tin, wood and other disorderly materials, with extremely rough workmanship. Their looks were either ferocious, or obscene, or evil, or treacherous. In short, none of the men and women who looked like good people were staring at Stuart IX with red eyes.

Among these people, there are two emperors, three kings, seven or eight dukes. The others also have titles of nobility, and the worst one calls himself a count Well, one of them is a male archbishop!

The two archbishops were also the two most willing to put down the cost of clothes and ornaments.

The man, indeed, was wearing a patched, solemn Bishop's robe of the Golden Oak church. Even on his chest, he had a palm sized gold oak icon badge made of pure gold.

And the woman, too, was wearing a robe of the great nun of the laurel church, and on her head was a silver crown made of pure silver.

Everyone was staring at Stuart IX, and they I have been in the living room for several hours. Stingy Stuart IX, even a glass of water has not been sent, everyone has been dry mouth, face red.

With a heavy cough, a burly man dressed in a red noble robe with a gold belt around his waist stamped his feet heavily: "Stuart, speaking of it, I'm your cousin As his successor, you should pay me back the money your father owes me

"Your father, with a lion's tail, crossed the Lawrence mountains and moved from central medland to the Durham empire. He was very poor at that time. If I hadn't lent him 200000 gold marks, he would have starved to death on the way

"Thirty years, thirty years!" His majestic majesty threw a snivel on the ground: "according to our botusians' borrowing rules, the interest rate of a year should be at least 20 points."

"We are relatives, so we will not be able to calculate the compound interest of rolling interest. The interest of 40000 gold marks a year is 1.2 million yuan in 30 years. If you add 200000 yuan of principal, you can give me 1.4 million gold marks."

The burly emperor looked at Stuart IX deeply: "we are relatives. Don't hurt our previous kinship for a little money."

Stuart IX gritted his teeth: "I've never heard of it."

The burly man smiles: "I have a witness. There are at least 10000 people in my lion head tribe who know about this. Ten thousand people can be witnesses. "

Stuart IX spread out his hands and sneered, "but no one in my lion tail tribe knows about it."

Next to Stuart IX, an elder of the lion tail tribe slowly stood up and said, "Stuart, your majesty Cadillac is right about this You were young at that time. You don't remember, but I remember clearly. "

Next to Stuart IX, another elder suddenly stood up, and a crutch hit the elder's shoulder: "fart, why don't I remember this? We lion tail is in debt, but the creditor is the Lord of the lion's teeth

The two elders immediately formed a group.

Outside the small building, hundreds of ferocious men gathered at the front and rear doors to keep the building watertight. They roared hysterically, waving their disordered weapons and threatening anyone around them.

In the chaos, Qiao, accompanied by Hibiscus syriacus and Platycodon grandiflorum, has already sneaked into the small building, directly to the third floor of the building.

In the original archives room of the wharf Management Committee, LAN Hibiscus knocked out a dozen subordinates of Stuart IX and the four elders respectively.

Joe pushed aside a row of bookshelves and revealed a heavy mountain Shield safe at the back, according to LAN kudzu's instructions.

Laplaci was understanding and gave the code of the safe directly.

In LAN hibiscus and LAN kudzu's startled eyes, Qiao skillfully enters a password, and easily opens the safe to retrieve the two traveler's checks he was blackmailed yesterday.

In the safe, there are more than 100000 gold marks in cash, as well as hundreds of jewels such as necklaces, rings, bracelets and so on Joe very impolitely took out a big cloth bag, these treasures swept away, not even a broken diamond left.

"I don't think they all look like a bunch of poor people, and their leader is so rich?" Joe carefully looked up and down in the safe, and found that there was no hidden space in the safe. Quietly, just like when he sneaked in, he left quietly.www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!