Chapter 361

DIDU, headquarters of the Ministry of supervision.

Compared with other parallel departments of the Empire, the imperial Inspectorate, which was established after Margaret III's accession to the throne, has been a temporary office space in the early days.

With the increasingly heavy responsibilities of the Ministry of supervision, its deterrent force has become stronger and stronger. About 20 years ago, the headquarters building that truly belongs to the Ministry of supervision was officially completed.

It was a square building built of gray marble in the traditional style of the Durham empire.

The 13 story building is square, each side is nearly a mile long. On the dark gray exterior wall, the window frames made of black basalt are matched with special black glass. The black windows are like cold and merciless eyes, staring at everything in all directions.

In the temporary detention room on the third floor of the Ministry of supervision building, Joe yawned and sat lazily on a single sheet metal bed, watching the sky darken outside the small window the size of his head.

"It's over Joe grinned bitterly.

It was easy for him to get the first place in the monthly examination of a freshman, and he got two precious days of vacation. According to the regulations of the military university, he had to rush back to cancel his leave and report for duty before 7:00 p.m.

It is already more than six o'clock, and he is still detained in the Ministry of supervision. It is obviously too late.

Recite the rules of military university. Students who don't take their leave on time The consequences were disastrous.

Joe shook his head, sighed, and yelled at the inspectors who were walking up and down the iron fence of the detention room: "I'm innocent, I'm the victim It's the Bavarian bastard who tried to assassinate me, not that I went to trouble with him. "

Several inspectors looked at Joe and shook their heads without saying a word.

The incident caused too much trouble, which has already alarmed most of the capital and even blew up the diplomatic circle of the whole capital.

Several high-ranking officials in the Foreign Ministry of the Empire of Durham were patting the desk of the Minister of supervision, Wenzel, and clamoring to severely punish "some despicable Empire named Joe".

The ambassadors of the kingdom of the ice sea, the kingdom of Saint HYA, the United Kingdom of nice, the Republic of Gaul and other countries to the kingdom of Deron were all in the mood of "cheering" and fearing no trouble, and rushed to the Ministry of supervision with a large group of entourage.

They are watching outside Wenzel's office, looking forward to further developments.

Even the ambassador of nice United Kingdom to the Empire of Durham has opened the table in private, and many ambassadors and embassy officials have made bets on Bavaria's life and death, two on its causes and consequences, and three on Joe's fate!

If only according to the current situation, Joe has a high probability of being executed.

Ninety nine percent of the ambassadors and embassy officials bet heavily on Joe.

It's too big. It's too much.

Except for Bavaria, whose whereabouts are unknown, the Embassy of the Luxia empire in Deron Empire suffered heavy losses this time.

Their chief military officer and adjutant, as well as seven or eight generals with extraordinary sixth level strength, died. Only one lucky man who saw the opportunity quickly survived, but he was also cut off a leg by Marcos' heavy axe.

The lucky man is now looking for money from Lucia's merchants in the capital city, hoping to buy a powerful magic potion to connect his broken leg.

The civil servants of the Embassy of Lucia also lost more than a dozen of them. The only survivors were the grand Secretary Eugene and the second secretary, Shilov. However, Eugene and hilov were also seriously injured, especially Eugene, whose vital part was sneakily attacked and kicked by blue Platycodon Men's functions are basically lost by 80%.

As an embassy diplomat, Eugene seems to have a good network in the capital.

In Wenzel's office, there is a marquis, two Marquises, three countesses, four countesses, relying on women's advantage to besiege Wenzel.

They put forward a very strong argument: "when did the Durham Empire become a mountain bandit's nest? If the personal safety of foreign diplomats cannot be guaranteed, what is the dignity of the Empire? "

They called out the extremely deterrent slogan: "punish the murderer severely, long live justice!"

In addition to these officials, the big boss of hyacinth Hotel and the contemporary owner of a senior Duke family in the Empire also sent his own private secretary.

The private secretary, who had the title of Earl of the Empire, did not bully or bluff. He only sincerely asked Wenzel a question - half of the building of hyacinth Hotel collapsed, seriously injured 95 guests, slightly injured more than 300 guests, and injured more than 200 servants, maids, cooks, bartenders and other service personnel 。

Who will pay for the soup and pension of these people?

Who will bear the maintenance cost of the hotel building?

Who should compensate for the loss of hyacinth's suspension of business during the maintenance of the hotel building?

Even if the repair is completed and the hotel is restored to business, who should be responsible for the heavy loss of reputation of the hotel caused by today's incident and the loss of new and old guests?It is worthy of being a real old-fashioned aristocrat. People don't make a fuss or clamor. They are very serious about reasoning with you and presenting facts.

The private secretary took out a long list of the number of antique tables and chairs broken, the number of pots and pans damaged, the number of bottles of precious wine smashed, etc., in addition to the injured guests and service personnel

These losses add up to an astronomical figure.

Therefore, Wenzel, as well as the Ministry of supervision, are all suffering from headache.

So, in spite of Joe's clamour, several inspectors were just silent and cruising in the corridor, from one end to the other, from one end to the other.

Joe sighed and looked at the dark faced wardens. He got up and went to the fence. His fingers knocked heavily on the fine steel railing the thickness of the goose egg.

By accident, Joe, whose strength has just soared by millions of pounds, slightly uses a little more strength on his fingers. The fine steel railing he knocks makes a harsh twisting sound, which is directly bent 90 degrees by one finger.

Several inspectors looked at Joe at the same time, several people's faces became extremely strange, one by one staring at the railing bent by Joe's finger, and his right hand subconsciously touched his waist.

Joe quickly grabbed the curved railing, gently broke it, and twisted it back to its original position. He held the railing with both hands and gently rolled it up and down. The railing became straight and straight. Compared with other steel bars on the iron fence, Qiao rolled this one, which was obviously two circles smaller than his companions!

Several supervisors looked at each other and were speechless.

In the temporary detention room of the Ministry of supervision, these iron fences are made of genuine materials. The refined steel poles with the thickness of goose eggs are all made of alloy steel.

The prosecutors have seen the detainees who bend the steel poles here with brute force.

However, it is also the first time in their lives to see the monsters who can roll the curved steel pole straight again and roll the steel bar into two circles with meat palms.

"Joe, what did you want to do A gray haired, senior inspector laughingly walked to the custody room where Joe was.

"Please give me a dinner, this order, it should be a meal." Qiao sighed and spread out his hands: "in addition, could you please send a situation statement to the military university by the Ministry of supervision?"

"I have to go back at 7 p.m., but obviously I can't do it here." Qiao shrugged his shoulders and sighed helplessly: "I'm not afraid to be punished and run after I go back, but I have to stand in front of all the freshmen with bare arms and read the review book It's such a shame for my father and mother, as well as my brother, sister and sister I can't do that. "

"Clang"!

A heavy steel door at the end of the corridor was heavily pushed open, and Wenzel came in with a large group of senior inspectors.

"Know you're in trouble? Do you know you've lost face? " "Can you tell me where Bavaria is?" Wenzel frowned as he approached Joe

"He ran away!" Joe raised his hands high and yelled, "I swear in the name of muteste..."

Joe murmured to himself, "merciful muteste, forgive me for swearing in your name I will repent, I will give!

Joe's voice was a few higher: "that damned bastard, he wanted to kill me, but I ran fast, he didn't kill me in time, so he heard the siren, he ran away!"

Joe coughed violently.

He was really beaten by Bavaria and suffered a little internal injury. He deliberately maintained this internal injury. As soon as he coughed, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood gushed out: "shameless, degenerate, it's a model of moral corruption A strong man of the sixth rank, I am a poor student of Imperial military university

"I think there must be a conspiracy! Damn it, there must be a conspiracy

As Joe vomited blood, he yelled at Wenzel standing outside the door: "I suggest that we close down the imperial capital and hunt down Bavaria And all the people in the Embassy of Lucia must be detained, tortured, and interrogated for the truth behind the scenes! "

Joe yelled loudly and justly.

Wenzel took a deep look at him, then looked at the blood he vomited, and then nodded: "you can leave There will be follow-up investigations on today's affairs. I hope you can cooperate. "

"Well, is Bavaria sure it escaped?" Wenzel looked at Joe very seriously.

Joe also looked at Wenzel seriously: "Dear Minister of supervision, I'm just a poor second-class nobody..."

Wenzel shook his lips and murmured in a low voice, "damn lucians, what else can they do but make trouble?"

Shaking his head, Wenzel pointed to the iron gate in front of Joe.

A prosecutor took out the key and opened the gate. Qiao opened the heavy iron door with a smile and walked out of the temporary detention room where he stayed for an afternoon."Come with me. Someone wants to see you." Wenzel hooked his finger at Joe.

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