Chapter 265

Three days off!

After leaving the third University Affiliated Hospital, Joe chased to the administrative building of the police academy. He seized Franz and asked for his approval slip. Then he ran to the academic affairs office and reported his three-day vacation to Secretary Baggio.

Joe left the University of justice happily.

Secretary Baggio stayed for a while with Joe's leave slip. Then he rushed to director hammer's office.

Director hammer held the note and was silent for a moment, then nodded slowly.

"It seems that someone is deliberately targeting our little guy. The plot started when he got off the train at the South Station of DIDU. Including Matthew's death An elite of the fourth university was actually used as a tool? "

"Why is it aimed at a young man who has just arrived in the imperial capital?"

"Because of all the credit he has done?"

After a hard encounter with the vice president of Michaelis and President belfen of the fourth University yesterday, director Hamer went to the top of the police system overnight to inquire about Joe's news. Therefore, he also learned some inside information that was still in a confidential state and could not be known by ordinary people.

"Baggio, let's go to the Lord Corell." Director hammer shook the note in his hand and said word by word: "in the imperial capital, someone is plotting to frame up the meritorious officials of the Empire There is no doubt that this is a shameless retaliation, this is a brand-new plot. "

"Terrible, terrible, if there are people in our judicial University who are involved in this conspiracy vortex and become the tools for some people to attack and frame Joe How deep did these enemies of the Empire hide in the imperial capital

Director hammer slapped on the desk: "I don't allow this to happen, never!"

Director Hamer is loyal to the Durham empire. His divergent thinking and his position in his position make him think of many other things.

Smart people, always think too much!

Hamer angrily rushes into his carriage and rushes all the way to the police building in Hyderabad palace, next door to the university district. As a member of the police system, he has the privilege of breaking into the office at any time and meeting with the Minister of police, Corell They are old friends.

Joe didn't know all the crap he'd caused.

He abandoned the uniform with a big hole in it and replaced it with a fur coat with hyderaburg characteristics purchased yesterday. Like a bear preparing for winter, Joe walked out of the campus of the University of justice happily.

Outside the main entrance of the University of justice and in front of a bookstore on the street, Joe gathered together a group of people who were drinking coffee on the open-air seat, including lanhibiscus, blue Platycodon, and Marcos. Besides Mr. Spence, who had to deal with the various chores at 158 Qingsong street, he was unable to separate himself, and a group of the most effective people at Joe's side gathered together again.

"I know you're going to wonder why I was able to get out of school today." Joe boasted triumphantly to the teeth and other people: "because, there is a bastard, want to find my trouble, but I pit him 300000 gold marks, and let him be put into the confinement room."

"A little trifling result..."

Qiao Xiangya and others described what happened from yesterday's campus to this morning.

When it was said that Qiao forced himself to vomit blood and blackmailed a piece of muteste's tears of compassion, and the price of this top-level magic potion of the imperial capital was three times that of port Tulun, a group of Joe's subordinates turned ugly.

"I need to know what's going on behind this." Joe gently knocked, just one morning, IQ suddenly soared several percent of the head melon seeds, he felt that his brain is really getting better and better.

He even noticed many details that he would never pay attention to on weekdays, and thought of many countermeasures that he would never think of in weekdays.

"When I was in Ruhr, there was something wrong with the appearance of chachalin. He didn't come for Marcos, but for us." Joe solemnly analyzed: "to the capital, that Matthew, and those stupid students, and this Du Deng I feel like they're in a group. "

"They want to count on me, so they are the enemy. Find them, I'll put them into beer barrels, fill them with the best quality volcanic ash cement, and then throw them into the Lanyin river

"Unfortunately, Heidelberg is not near the sea? What a pity

Joe complained bitterly.

Lanhibiscus and blue Platycodon offered to take the initiative and left with Yaya Peter and others. LAN Hibiscus is silent, but LAN Kikyo's statement is extremely clear. They are all police officers in active service. They are all from the port of Tulun Now everyone lives with Joe, and whoever dares to target Joe is all of them.

Ten people, including Hibiscus syriacus, Platycodon grandiflorum, and Yaya Peter, were the most elite scouts who came back from the front line of lulai plain.

Marcos promised that they could mobilize the elite soldiers of the bloody axe regiment at will.

At that time, Marcos was also the elite of the Imperial Army's scouting camp on the front line of the lulai plain. In the bloody axe battle group, there were at least two or three hundred elites who withdrew from the scouting camp.Under the leadership of lanhibiscus and Platycodon grandiflorum, it is hard to imagine how destructive they can be.

Especially Joe is rich, isn't he?

Money is not omnipotent, nor is force omnipotent. But when money and force are combined together, the whole medland can resist the existence of this combination.

Joe's big, hairy cap is more and more black.

He took a few people around the campus of the University of justice. Starting from Tianping street, he got familiar with the roads around several universities nearby.

Throughout the University District, the police academy of the University of justice carries out military management.

In addition to the police academy, the entire campus of DIDU military university is full of sentries, and the whole university is under military control all year round.

In addition to these two places, the other schools in the University District have wide open doors and even no walls. They are simply public places of scenic spots, allowing residents and tourists to enter and leave at will.

After a long walk, Joe and his men came back to the eating street after a little more than three o'clock in the afternoon.

During the day, the food street seems to be short of firepower. Although the restaurants and pubs on the road are open, there are few guests. On the contrary, the business of mobile food stalls on the roadside is quite prosperous. From time to time, you can see that the hair is messy, the face is haggard, and the clothes are not neat. Most of the young people with eyes on their faces come and go in a hurry to buy food from these stalls.

After walking more than a thousand feet in the eating street, Qiao Qima saw two absent-minded youths with food in their hands as they chewed and scurried along, hitting the tree or the wall on the corner of the street.

"Ha, these guys, a little bit stupid!" Joe thought of his eighty-four point intelligence quotient, a little superior sense of smile.

"No, master Joe, they are the hope of the Empire." Marcos had the experience of hanging out in the imperial capital. He was quite clear about the situation of the capital: "these guys are the real elites of several universities in the capital You can see their stupidity, in fact, because they have no spare energy to pay attention to their own life

"Many of them are smarter than the ordinary people in the imperial capital I don't know how smart I am Because wisdom is such a thing, it can't be weighed. " "I don't know what they're thinking, but what they're thinking about must be very important to the Empire," Marcos said

"If I remember correctly, 20 years ago, on the anniversary of the first university, her majesty once said that many students in the first university were worth more than a full armed field division!" Marcos shrugged his shoulders: "I know how strong a well armed field division is. Her Majesty's words will not exaggerate too much, so think about it!"

Joe thought about it for a while, then he muttered in a low voice, "is a man as good as a field division? Give me time, I can do it! "

Marcos gently patted Joe on the shoulder: "your future combat power will make you far more valuable than a field division But these guys, they don't practice breathing, they are the most common ordinary people So, their brains are valuable They are the real hope of the Empire. "

"We can only make the Empire strong in a certain place And they can make the Empire "average" strong. " "That's the difference between muscle and brain," murmured Marcos

"Your words are a little complicated." Joe frowned and understood Marcos a little.

"This is when In those days... " Marcos was silent for a moment, and he said, "this is what the most respected person in my life said to me. I think it's a little complicated, but it certainly makes sense. "

With his mouth pursed and his hands behind his back, Joe swayed forward slowly and slowly.

He came to the door of the old grandmother's tavern. A small and shriveled old woman suddenly came out of the tavern. She was very flexible. She jumped up like a monkey and grabbed Joe's arm.

"Joe, Joe, I happened to meet you here Ha, ha, I said, we'll see you again. You see, you're in my territory now Come on, come on, come on in. I'll make the old grandmother's love myself. I'll treat you to the pot potato brisket! "

Joe's eyes were wide open, staring at the old lady who was holding her arm tightly and smiling like a chrysanthemum.

This is the old lady in Ruhr who sells black bread early in the morning and is almost robbed by a group of thugs?

"You, why are you here? You are not in, in, in Ruhr city Your black bread... " Joe stammered.

"My cousin, Ruhr, went to see my cousin in the far away mill." The old lady who sold bread in Ruhr took Joe by the arm happily and pulled him into the grandmother's tavern.

"My own home is actually in Heidelberg. I'm good at making bread. In fact, I'm good at cooking all kinds of home cooking. Oh, by the way, I'm the chef and bartender head of Granny's"Joe, dear Joe, what would you like to eat and drink today, it's my treat."

"In the future, we should take care of the business more often."

"But I wonder why you wander around the university town in the daytime?"

The old lady blinked quickly, glanced at max, then at her teeth, and then glanced over Joe, followed by a dozen subordinates.

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