Chapter 243

When Matthew took out his blunderbuss, all the onlookers around him trembled.

When the gunshot rang out, all the people around were shouting at the same time, just like the hornet who blew up the nest, and fled to the surrounding places in a panic.

Joe's eyes widened. In his vision, the muzzle of the gun shot out a little bit, mixed with a little bit of unburned powder particles; four half inch diameter lead bullets were squeezed out of the muzzle, making transparent ripples in the air and rushing towards him happily.

With Joe's reaction and speed now, he can escape a thousand feet before the lead bullet hits him; or he can run around the fast lead bullet and run around freely!

But he's full of little monkeys.

Boys, girls, ten to three or four years old, with more than a dozen children hanging on him.

As Matthew pulled out the blunderbuss, the children screamed and hugged Joe's arms and thighs subconsciously.

Joe, if you're going to smash it all, you're going to smash it.

Joe sighed and stood still.

There were three or four children hanging on his arms. He couldn't move at all. He could only watch the lead bomb hit him.

The four sounds of "ding ding ding ding ding" were heard. A huge tusk axe blocked Joe's face. Four lead bullets hit the surface of the axe and splashed a few sparks. The huge impact force twisted the lead bullet and fell heavily on the ground.

The Blood Axe Marcos was in front of Joe, and the children who had just been entangled in him were now foaming and fainting.

"Clang" a crisp sound, Matthew pulled out the stab sword that he wore close to his body. With a shake of his right hand, he lit up a dozen beautiful sword flowers, and rushed to Qiao with a slight breaking sound.

Matthew's left hand was behind him, and his fingertips were wrapped in long chestnut hair.

His eyes are fanatical, staring at Joe without blinking - as long as the sword in his hand is stabbed into Joe's heart, his goddess will become his lover The goddess of millions!

At least two hundred short flint blunders almost locked Matthew's body at the same time, and then there was a storm of gunfire.

Matthew's body was shaking violently. A large caliber lead bullet hit his body, and holes about the size of bowls were broken in his body. More than 400 large caliber lead bullets were blasted into his body at a short distance. His bones and flesh exploded one after another. His tall body could not help but fly backward, like leaves in the wind, and were beaten more than ten feet away.

The children around Joe finally let out a cry of terror. They loosened Joe's body one after another and tried to run away.

The surrounding guards came up and surrounded the children.

As soon as these children entangled Joe and some of the most powerful men around him, assassins suddenly appeared. These children have great suspicion. How can they leave so easily?

Joe moved his arms and patted Marcos on the arm: "thank you very much These little guys? "

Joe looked at the children who had fainted.

Marcos put down his axe and said in a low, powerful voice, "they're OK. I'll just knock them out. After a few hours' sleep, they'll wake up. Tomorrow they'll have a headache for a while, and they'll be fine in two days."

Marcos held the handle of the axe in his hands and looked at Joe seriously: "Joe How can you get yourself into such a mess? Do you want to use your body to catch these bullets? "

Joe scratched his head a little helplessly.

Four lead bullets

To tell you the truth, the instinct of "crimson" can not detect any danger at all. In other words, the four lead bullets could not pose any threat to Joe, so Joe did not get into the "scarlet fighting instinct" state.

So just now, his performance on the spot was really his own reaction, and there was no "crimson" instinct involved in it.

With a dry smile, Joe looked at the children who were so scared that they rolled on the ground, cried, and even started abusing. He helplessly spread out his hands: "if I dodge, it is likely to hurt them Well, Leah said to me from a young age - not bullying the weak, not afraid of the powerful. I can beat the boys and girls, but gorkin and I have never bullied them since I was a kid... "

Joe pointed to the children: "poor fellow!"

Marcos froze, his granite eyes twinkled for a moment, then he looked up and took a deep look at the gray sky.

"Don't bully the weak, don't be afraid of the powerful It's a good virtue, master Joe Marcos grinned and nodded to Joe. "But you can have a better way to deal with it, for example, to stun them in the shortest time and get out of the way."

Marcos leisurely said: "you have not weak strength, but you still need the skills to play these strengths, and the experience of using these skills I can teach you! "

Joe narrowed his eyes and nodded cheerfully: "well, Marcos, you can get an extra tuition Mr. Spence, remember, Marcos will be my combat coach in the future... "Mr. Spence took a deep look at Marcos, and then looked at the children who were not injured except for being knocked unconscious. He nodded vigorously: "yes, sir Mr. Marcos's allowance will be paid every month according to the highest standard of family worship. "

Joe snapped his fingers with satisfaction and began to laugh.

Marcos has terrible power, but the children are so delicate.

At the moment of Matthew's shooting, Marcos knocked out several children so gently and delicately, and then he was able to block in front of Joe in time. In the process, Max's power is a little bit bigger, even if he uses tens of pounds more power, it can kill these children.

With more than 50 million pounds of force, Marcos can accurately control the strength to tens of pounds

It's like a giant, holding a huge axe to carve characters on tofu. Lifting weights like light, lifting light as heavy, Marcos's control of power has reached its peak.

If it's Joe The group of children who had just wrapped around him might have been blown to pieces!

Joe's eyes swept past lanhibiscus and Platycodon.

The two brothers stood there calmly. At the moment of Matthew's shooting, they also got rid of the entanglement of several children. They guarded Joe's side one by one to guard against possible attacks.

Matthew's front defense, the LAN family brothers to support, so quickly formed a response formation Joe murmured to himself, is this the strength of the imperial army?

The dull sound of the horse's hooves sounded, and a group of mounted police rushed towards this side.

There are police whistles in all directions, and the bell tower of the waiting building of the South Railway Station of the emperor is even more resounding and urgent.

On the square in front of the station, the idlers and passengers who had just run about were holding their heads in their hands and squatting on the ground.

For a moment, only Joe and his subordinates were still standing in the square. The mounted police immediately dispersed and separated from each other by more than 20 feet. A crescent shaped line of soldiers surrounded the square.

More than 30 mounted police officers, with their average height about five inches higher than those of the people in port Tulun, are also horses from the northern frigid zone, so their body size is nearly one foot higher than the local horses in Tulun port.

They are tall, big men and more than 30 police officers. They are more powerful and fierce than the local police in port Tulun.

Nearly a hundred feet away, the mounted police pulled the mount. A black faced man with a silver helmet and a rank of first-class police officer on his shoulder drove forward a few steps, biting his teeth and looking at Matthew, who had been beaten almost in human form, on the ground.

"In the name of the law, lay down your weapons!" The black faced man waved a small whip in his left hand and his sword around his waist in his right hand.

"Don't get me wrong, everyone's own people!" Joe raised his hands, and the guard in front of him separated from the left and right. Joe walked out of the guard's arch. He held out his finger and pointed to his epaulet: "man, everyone's own!"

There were heavy footfalls all around.

Dressed in black uniforms, the police in groups of five blew sharp and harsh whistles, and ran towards this side with a serious look.

Further away, in two three story buildings on both sides of the East and west of the waiting building, large groups of soldiers in iron gray uniforms ran out in neat lines.

The big black faced man looked back at his colleague who had come to reinforce him. Then he pointed at Joe seriously with a small whip: "are you a policeman, too? Let your men put down their weapons and go back with me to cooperate with the investigation If you kill in public, even if you are a policeman, you must give a good reason. Otherwise, you will be welcome in the imperial prison

Joe reluctantly spread out his hands, sighed, and whistled softly back.

The guards of the witu family had no choice but to look at each other. They untied their weapons one by one and put them on the ground reluctantly.

Marcos waved his hand, and the soldiers of the bloody axe battle group, with their gloomy faces, put down all their luggage and fog, and sat on the luggage bags one by one.

Half an hour later, in the office of the chief of the police station of DIDU South Station in Heidelberg, with a three-level police academy rank on his shoulder badge, young Kerr Baker, the sub director of the sub Bureau, gently put his hand on his desk and looked up curiously at Joe sitting opposite his desk.

Tall and long faced, young Kerr felt his big bald head hard and said in surprise, "the student who is specially assigned by the police department? Joe, are you a relative of the Minister of police? "

Joe rolled his eyes. "Hell, I don't know his last name or his name!"

With a heavy sigh, Joe said bitterly, "I prefer to return to port Tulun My lufgang branch, oh, damn it

Younkle burst out laughing, and then quickly narrowed his smile: "you'll soon forget your lufgang branch. Welcome to DIDU, Sergeant Joe Well, do you have enemies in the capital? "

Joe looked blankly at Yankee.

Yankee sighed and looked at Joe sympathetically. "Well, I think you're in trouble. The assassin, he has a student ID card from the fourth University of the imperial capital. You're in trouble. "www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!