Chapter 37

"It's hard to see" scarlet "in such a mess. It's an honor to see you this time. "

is like a parrot eating coral, make complaints about the sharp sound in the mind. Rapp Lash, with a thick and malicious voice, aroused Joe from the coma.

Shaking his numb, stiff head, Joe was so dazed that he remembered what had just happened.

Meles "kidnaps" himself, uses himself to force back the subordinates of the witus family, and successfully escapes with Yanan.

On the way, Myers knocked Joe unconscious.

The blow was too hard, and now Joe's brain aches a little.

It should be a concussion. Joe felt heavy and heavy near his forehead, and he was a little nauseous and wanted to vomit. Joe was no stranger to this feeling. When he was young, he had fights with the dandies in port Tulun, and he had been swung on his head with a wooden stick many times. He had learned this feeling at least a dozen times.

"Myers..." Joe whispered the name in his heart, biting his teeth.

He raised his head. Someone should have taken the opportunity to give him pain when he was in a coma. Both of Joe's eyes were so swollen that he tried to open them, but only to open a gap.

Squinting around, Joe found himself sitting on the wet ground, with his back against a complicated iron frame; his hands were raised high, his wrists were made of extra large steel handcuffs, and two thumb thick steel chains were passed through the handcuffs and firmly fixed to an iron ring on the roof above.

It was a large, square stone house, a hundred feet long, fifty or sixty feet wide, and more than thirty feet high. The ground was damp, and the air smelled of blood and fish. There were no windows around.

Joe frowned, trying to recall similar buildings in port tullen.

It's so wet. It's not a warehouse.

The smell of blood and fish, together with the complicated iron frame on the wall, well, there are many iron beams on the ceiling of the stone house, and several large metal frames are placed on the ground.

Under these metal shelves, there are huge stone brick puddles connected by waterways. In the huge puddles, huge leather like objects are soaked in the black and red sewage.

This is a fish farm.

Joe decided where he was, and it was supposed to be a slitting ground dedicated to dividing large catches.

There is a fishing port in Tulun port, and fishing boats of all sizes operate on the stormy ocean all year round. Some large economic fishes, such as baleen whales, sperm whales and blue whales, are huge in size and valuable in every inch. However, they are extremely difficult to deal with on fishing boats. Only specialized fishing grounds are used for dissection and segmentation, and no valuable flesh and blood is wasted.

There are three fishing ports in the port of Tulun. Only the narwhal wharf has gathered dozens of specialized fishing grounds, which are capable of handling large whale catches.

Narwhal wharf is quite far away from kumquat hill. Kumquat hill is in the southwest corner of Tulun port, and narwhal wharf is in the southeast corner of Tulun port. Between them, almost all the old and new wharfs of Tulun port are crossed, and they are facing each other from east to west across the huge inner sea of Tulun port.

"Hey," Joe laughed strangely.

In the port of Tulun, witujia belongs to the kind of existence, and they are not afraid to cut into any industry that can make money.

Whale hunting, low cost, high profit, extremely considerable rate of return. In the port of Tulun, there are several ocean whaling teams under the name of Rosa chamber of Commerce, and pay huge profits to the Ritu family every year.

In the narwhal wharf, there are naturally a large number of sailors, fishermen and workers who work for the witus family.

Shaking his body, Joe got up a little harder. The two arms have been hanging on the top of the head for too long, and they are a little paralyzed. Joe moved his fingers to make his arms comfortable.

Standing on tiptoe, he sent his collar to the handcuffed palm. Joe moved his ten fingers carefully. His thick fingers pulled out a thin and flexible steel wire from his collar.

"What did the grimace shopkeeper do before?" Joe murmured the question in a low voice, and gently scratched the steel wire in the key hole of the handcuffs, and the handcuffs opened quietly.

He put down his hands and put the wire back into his collar. Joe shook his hands hard.

This set of escapes like flowing clouds and flowing water is indeed taught by the grimace shopkeeper. Joe still vaguely remembers that in the summer when he was 14, the face shopkeeper taught him a lot of interesting "survival skills.".

"No one can guarantee that this life will be smooth, right? So, learning a little bit of any skill is always useful. "

Joe still clearly remember that when the face shopkeeper said these words, he was inexplicably lonely and melancholy. Even if the ugly face shopkeeper has become that kind of appearance, the inexplicable loneliness and melancholy still make him full of some special charm!

In recent years, when there is no one, Joe often deliberately imitates the face shopkeeper's unintentional melancholy that day.

After a few years of study, he still couldn't get into the school. Joe felt a little resentful.Stealthily, Joe came to the corner of the stone house behind the door where four carriages could go together. He crept up to the crack in the middle of the door and looked out the door.

Outside, there is still a huge stone house with no windows. In the middle of the room, there is a huge skeleton of baleen whale, which is bloody. The flesh and blood on it has not been removed.

In the corner of the stone house, beside a crude log square table, there are several wooden chairs. Myers sits on the wooden chair and looks down helplessly at Yanan lying on a board.

Yanan's arms were bare. His broken limbs had been treated, splinted and bandaged.

"Lord Yanan, I have tried my best to cure you." Meles clubbed his legs with his elbows, bowed, his hands crossed, and gently swayed in front of him in a relaxed tone.

"In order to save you, I will not hesitate to offend the wits. This is a hornet's nest, which can sting the dead." Meles sighed, and there was an inexplicable light in his red eyes.

"Please remember my kindness, so let's have a frank talk." Meles smiles: "I say to the kingdom of Saint HYA, such a determined means of cleansing Wonder and admiration

"What are you talking about?" Yanan looked at Myers with a puzzled look: "Lord Myers, I admit that you saved me. Yes, you saved me from that cruel, violent and lawless little boy. I have remembered your kindness. You will be a friend of my kingdom of St. HIA, and I will... "

Joe's eyes widened sharply.

Myers carried Jonah's special police baton filled with lead and copper. Suddenly, a stick gently touched Yanan's leg fracture.

Yanan's body convulsed violently. He "hissed" and gasped. He opened his mouth and wanted to scream, but his cry was choked back by the pain.

"I said, and I hope we can have a frank talk."

Myers sighed: "your consul general in port Toulon, my old friend, the respected Mr. Franco, together with his family and several of his confidants, were murdered on the night of mid autumn."

"Despicable murder, shameless murder." Meles looked at Yanan gently: "when did Saint HYA know about it? When did you know that your excellency Franco is already a loyal servant of her majesty

With his baton in his hand, Myers gently stabbed at the fracture of Yanan's limbs. Yanan kept crying "ah ah" from the depths of his throat. His body was crawling like a worm, but he could not get rid of Myers' abuse.

"Tell me, will you tell me who the lovely mole is hidden in the Foreign Office of the Empire of Durham?"

Meles wiped his delicate moustache and said slowly, "you led the cleaning, no doubt. Please do not deny that I have my information channels and I have enough evidence. "

"It's you who sent the pink Mermaid in the name of the Mid Autumn Festival, your excellency Franco, his family and his confidants."

"It's you who know in advance that a conflict will break out among the pink mermaids, and you sent them to the most dangerous battlefield We are beautiful but impulsive. We can be called the stupid senior intelligence officer of the overseas Hydrographic Survey Bureau of the Navy, the big headed and mindless Mr. heneway, detonated a battle in the pink Mermaid. "

"In a battle like that, it makes sense to mistakenly kill several senior diplomats and their families."

"It's just that you would never have thought that the pink Mermaid had not only your plot, but also a more terrible plot. The shelling of the old Fort nearly destroyed the Consulate General of the kingdom of Saint Asia in port Tulun! "

"Of course, I don't care about their life or death." "All I care about is who the mole is inside us," Meles said with a smile. You won't let me down, will you? "

Yanan gasped violently, and the cold sweat soaked his hair.

He looked at Myers and said, "Myers, I'm just one..."

Once again, Meles dropped his baton and hit Yanan's broken arm with a thump. The broken arm, which had been boned, had been splinted and bandaged, was broken open again by violence.

The severe friction of broken bones causes terrible secondary damage to bones, bone marrow, nerves and muscles.

Anand screamed, his lips quickly turned to dead gray. He hissed: "no, Myers, what you said, I'm totally..."

There were women and children crying.

More than 20 men, dressed in leather aprons and dressed as workers and armed with sharp fish cutters, opened the door of the stone house and pushed three women, three boys and four girls into the stone house.

Meles smiles. "Well, it's going to get out of hand."

"I never wanted to use this bottomless violence, but I have no choice, do I? "

Yanan's face twitches, a face hysterical looking at the woman and child pushed forward.www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!