Chapter 60

The scarlet evil spirit that spurts out from the black firm door, leaving only the lingering charm.

In Joe's mind, Laplacian was singing songs with strange tunes in a very strange language.

The crimson curtain of light was flashing, which was rather annoying.

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energy level: sea of strength (normal state: 2.436%) (perfect state: 0.138%) (physical strength: 18000 pounds)

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Joe was wearing a short cloak on his upper body and a cloak donated by sgens around his waist. He stood at the gate of the customs building with a gloomy face. He was not in the mood to take care of the flickering light.

The Highlanders who broke out of the dungeon were caught in a net, and none of them could escape.

There are several amazing experts among them. Fortunately, Hessen arranged the family guard around Joe, and there were several more masters than the other. The Highlanders didn't make a big splash after Joe took the men.

Rao is so. The soldiers who entered the customs building, as well as the guards of the witu family, suffered heavy casualties.

Just in front of Joe, 139 dead soldiers were lined up in neat yards. On Joe's right hand side, against the outer wall of the customs building, 95 seriously injured soldiers were receiving first aid, of whom 89 were physically disabled and doomed to be disabled.

The guards of the witus were a little better. They were much more cunning than the soldiers who were fighting in front of them. They had little loss in the square except entering the underground dungeon and avoiding the unfortunate people in the narrow passage.

In this way, the guards of the Ritu family also lost 57, and more than 100 people were slightly injured.

As for the police who entered the black prison, God knows whether they were protected by muteste or they brought their own magic escape aura. Among the dozens of police officers, 18 were seriously injured, 23 were slightly injured, and no one died in battle.

Joe's face was gloomy and silent.

The army commander surrounding the customs building, a young army lieutenant general with a bandage around his neck, a fractured left arm, and an oak baton in his right hand, punched dozens of customs officers standing at the gate.

"BAM, BAM, BAM," the oak baton fell heavily on these fat customs officers, making them howl and cry one by one.

The young lieutenant commander hissed: "say, who arranged these people? Who let these damned highlanders hide in customs dungeons? "

"Ha, ha, ha, no wonder the port of Tulun is so tightly sealed that we can't find where the attackers of the mid autumn massacre are hiding Who would have thought that they were hiding in the law enforcement agencies of the Empire! "

"Highlanders And they are not ordinary highland mercenaries, they are soldiers of highland kingdom! They are soldiers Young middle-aged eyes bloodshot, hoarse yelled: "collusion with enemy troops, what do you want to do? Revolt? "

Joe heaved a heavy breath. He tied the cloak around his waist and covered his white belly reluctantly.

At the end of the battle, he was stubbornly swollen with white fat, and his figure returned to its original state. But his clothes and pants, they were all shattered in the previous battle.

This makes Joe very melancholy. If there is a battle in the future, he will fight with the enemy openly?

Don't kill the enemy, but the enemy's loud laughter leads to sudden death on the spot!

That would be a shame!

With a gloomy face, Joe went to the most powerful Highlander, whose limbs and joints were destroyed by his teeth, and lay in front of the Highlander who could not move on the ground.

Overlooking the pale and closed eyes highlanders, Joe said coldly, "are there your people in the customs of port Tulun? Point him out, I can make you die a little better! "

The young lieutenant colonel, panting, was still beating a dozen fat customs officers with an oak baton.

Ferocious, his action touched the internal injury, his body shook, a mouthful of blood vomited out.

Among the customs officers lying on the ground crying, a plain middle-aged man suddenly rolled over. He grabbed the short flint gun hanging from the waist of the young lieutenant colonel, and gave a dry smile.

He put the muzzle of the blunderbuss on his chin and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

"Bang"!

The 18 millimetre caliber lead bullet directly exploded the man's head like a watermelon under heavy hammer bombardment.

The young lieutenant colonel was stunned, and Joe was also stunned. The soldiers on the side rushed up, armed with rifles and bayonets, fiercely pinned them on the customs officers who were equally stunned.

"Mr. Spence!" It was a long time before Joe let out a roar.

"Alenso pan." Mr. Spence gently waved his slender cane, looked at the fallen body and said in a cold voice, "our chief customs officer of port Tulun is actually a spy of Highlanders?"

Mr. Spence laughed strangely: "his wife is from the Turing family. Young master, we can freely prove that the Turing family is a spy of Highlanders. We should immediately arrest all members of the Turing family."The sound of wheels, the sound of horses' hooves, and the sound of neat running came from afar.

Along the main street behind the breakwater, more than a dozen wagons came along the direction of the No. 1 old wharf, with hundreds of cavalry on both sides. Behind the cavalry was a neat line of soldiers running fast all the way.

At a glance, the iron gray team pulled out a few miles, with at least one brigade.

Nearly 6000 soldiers came. They were more than half a mile away from the hill where the customs building was located. They quickly divided into more than a dozen teams and spread along the streets to completely block this generation.

On the sea near the old pier No.1, two battleships of Garcia Island sub fleet, together with four large frigates, approached at full speed. They drew a huge arc on the sea surface, and then blocked the berths near pier No.18 to pier No.24.

Last night, the Corsica sub fleet took over the maritime blockade of port Tulun. The port of Tulun sub fleet, as well as the marine police and anti smuggling teams, including armed merchant ships of various families, were forced to dock at their own docks.

The anti smuggling team of Tulun port customs has 10 anti smuggling ships of large and small sizes, all of which are in good order, and one of them is blocked in their own berths.

Nearly two battalions of soldiers rushed onto the trestle and violently broke into the smuggling ship.

A hundred or so sailors of the anti smuggling team who watched the ships raised their hands and walked out of the cabin in a daze. Then, in the shouting of the soldiers, they knelt on the trestle with trembling.

Joe was in the right position to see what happened in those berths.

He immediately whistled and sneered: "what a clever and alert anti smuggling team. We have a bloody fight here. They don't know how to take advantage of this opportunity to escape?"

Shrugging his shoulders and spreading his hands, Joe sighed, "but yes, where are they going? Uncle ya, do we have all the members of the anti smuggling team's family address and family and friend information? "

Even the members of our family are proud of the details. They even have their own information. They even have a lot of information

He pinched his fingers and made a "click" sound. His teeth said: "none of them can run away, none of them can run away These bone sucking borers, this time the evidence is clear, they collude with highlanders, they collude with the enemy of the enemy country, they are treason

Joe, ya, Spence, and a group of Rittal guys nearby grinned grimly.

The Durham Empire had strict laws, even among the countries in medland, the law was the most severe.

For the crime of treason, all the direct participants will be executed. All family members, male and female, old and young, will be sent to several large islands in the northern ice sea, where there are Imperial military farms and mines.

Fortunately, the families of these criminals can dig moss and raise reindeer.

With less luck, they had to drill holes and dig for gold sand to contribute to the gold reserves of the imperial treasury.

Less luck There is no need to describe their fate. The total number of exiled prisoners who are inexplicably missing and dead each year exceeds 200000 on the islands of the Empire in the northern ice sea.

Who cares about the life and death of these people?

A large group of cavalry gathered around more than a dozen four wheeled carriages. The cavalry quickly set up a defense line in the square at the gate of the customs building. Then the door of the third carriage opened. Two shrewd women in black cloaks came out first, and then the beautiful Duke of rose slowly walked out of the carriage.

"Joe, lovely boy, you've really given me another big surprise." As soon as he got out of the carriage, Duke rose gave a few "Hoo ho ho ho" smiles, and swayed towards Joe.

Prince Ross held a small folding fan of sandalwood in his right hand. The small fan flickered like a butterfly wing. Obviously, she was in a very good mood.

Qiao Heya, Spence and others rushed to meet him. Joe walked in front of him and bowed deeply to Duke Ross across the distance. "My dear Duke, please forgive me for my untidy clothes."

Duke Ross took a deep look at Joe's little cloak and big cloak, and covered his lips with a small folding fan. "Hoo ho ho ho" was a series of hearty laughter.

"Oh, no, no, dear little fellow, it's no offense. In my opinion, your embarrassed appearance represents your loyalty to the Empire, your loyalty to her majesty, your personal strength, and your talents beyond ordinary people. "

Duke Ross sighed in a low voice: "if all the trash in port Tulun can have your skills, how can they waste such a long time and still not catch some small bedbugs who are plotting against the Empire?"

Turning around, Duke Ross pointed with a small folding fan to the large group of people following her.

"I mean, all of you here, look at you, all dressed up, dignified, marquis, generals, all sitting in high positions, and all of you are well behaved Compared with Joe, compared with this young adult, you're a bunch of human shitDuke Ross sighed: "don't you feel ashamed? I really want to send you all to the front line in Gran

Below the Marquis of sijak, a group of dignified and influential people in port Tulun bowed their heads one after another.

Duke Ross shook his head, turned and pointed to Joe: "Joe, this is your second credit, I remember Keep trying

"If you can continue to surprise me, I will not be stingy to repay you a bigger surprise!" Duke Ross made a serious promise to Joe.

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