At noon, the group stopped to rest and have lunch.

The river, which is hundreds of feet wide, is clear at the bottom, with red trout and silver salmon rushing around in the aquatic plants.

The grass by the river is flat and full of fine wild flowers. A few oaks are like big umbrellas on the grass, forming an excellent picnic venue.

Dozens of carriages left the road and a row of them stopped on the grass. The guards of the Vitu family were busy setting up a bonfire. After drawing water by the river, they set up a bonfire on the bonfire.

Before leaving, Leah ordered people to prepare hearty food.

White bread, butter, sausage, bacon, and even canned sea fish with oil stains, as well as sweet canned fruits.

The guards laid large pieces of oil cloth on the grass, set up movable wooden tables, and all kinds of delicacies were piled on the long tables.

Qiao stood by the river and looked around for a while, took off her coat and threw it to Billy who was following her. She slapped her belly with her hands and walked towards a big tree more than a hundred feet away.

Seeing Joe's actions, Billy stopped wisely and did not follow Joe's side.

Under the tree, Qiao released the pressure in his bladder happily, then lowered his voice and complained in a nagging manner.

"Laplahi, Lan Muji and Lan Likan have so many strange skills. What about me? What about me? What about me?"

Laplacie's sharp and delicate voice sounded, with an extremely obvious gloating emotion, and he laughed loudly: "Skills? Dear Master Joe Rong Weitu, what skills have you learned in your short life in the past eighteen years?"

"Is it your failed "General History of the Mainland", or your failed "History of the Delun Empire", or your failed "Elementary Mathematics", "Basic Geometry", "Basic Chemistry", "Basic Physics"... Oh my God, from enlightenment education to primary education, to the secondary education of Tulun Port Law School that you just graduated not long ago..."

"You always say 'in the name of the law', but your Imperial Civil Law fails; your Imperial Criminal Law fails; your Noble Code fails... You fail the three major codes... Don't say, the elective courses "Imperial Tax Law", "Imperial Customs Law", "Imperial Epidemic Prevention Law"... etc...."

“Which course did you pass the exam?”

"Of course, you have a great alcohol tolerance, a great appetite, and a strong fighting method... I am happy to mark you with your skill attributes as follows: wine bag (100%), rice bag (100%), rogue (100%), gangster (100%)... Do you accept it?"

Qiao was silent for a while, then he shook his body hard and slowly buckled his pants.

"I think there is no need for the time being... Then, it's still the old question, my IQ..." Joe muttered and complained: "Langhinus has 53 IQ, and I..."

Qiao thought of an extremely terrible possibility. His scalp was numb and his hair almost stood up.

"Damn it, can I say that my IQ is even lower than that idiot Longineus?"

After a long time, Laplacie's voice sounded faintly: "Before you awaken, it was indeed... but after you awaken, you must be smarter than Langinus, and there is no doubt about it."

"Of course, things like IQ are not important to Crimson."

"If you have such a little bit of IQ, just enough... Hohoho, you are so hot, why do you need such a high IQ?"

Qiao was in a heavy mood and walked back to the picnic camp step by step with her hands on her back.

Billy and a group of chubby policemen were happily eating and drinking. The guards of the Vitu family were scattered in groups, scattered around, eating delicious food and drinking hot tea, and enjoying themselves.

Ya, Sigens, and several elderly people from the family sat at the picnic table, enjoying the food slowly.

Lan Muji and Lan Kitchen were sitting on a stone dozens of feet away, and they sat back to back. The food in their hands was simple bread clips of bacon.

Billy and these policemen didn't care about them. The two brothers were newcomers, but the police rank was so high and the attitude was cold. Everyone seemed to be watching the air. This group of veteran police officers would not come up to make things boring.

The escorts of the Vitu family adhere to the bottom line. They are the escorts of the Vitu family. Each of them has more or less accusations of being serious. Take the initiative to get close to the police unless their heads are broken.

So the two brothers sat on the stone and ate the bread quietly, and the scene was quite lonely.

Qiao looked at the brothers and felt her hair standing upright.

The fifth level of the Imperial Army's secret combat military position, with physical strength alone, one is nearly two million pounds, and the other is nearly four million pounds... Such powerful and terrifying guys are like monsters, you guys who don't know how to live or die, are you so cold?

After coughing, Joe walked to the picnic table, grabbed a bunch of sausages, a smoked goose, and a few fried chicken legs. He also asked a guard to carry a small basket, hold a few bunches of fresh grapes and a few canned fruits, and followed him to the brothers.

"Hikazuki, Kikyo, I'll call you that in the future." Qiao handed the meat in his hand to the two brothers and laughed loudly: "Don't be polite, everyone will be their own people in the future, don't be so polite."

"I have also learned some idioms from Donglu with a few ocean sailors from Donglu... For example, 'Share you all together, and do what you are difficult'? From now on, everyone will be good brothers, hahaha, 'Share you all together, and you are all hard'!"

When he said, "I share the blessings and have difficulties", Qiao changed into the common language of Donglu, which was a bit stuttering, but his pronunciation was still relatively accurate.

Lan Mujin, Lan Kikyo raised her head, looked at Qiao deeply, reached out to take the food he handed over.

"Satisfies happiness and difficulties... Your Excellency Qiao's pronunciation is very accurate." Lan Fanggong smiled and said, "Our ancestors settled in Medland. We grew up in Medland. Since they left, we have not heard Donglu dialect for many years. From now on, please take care of yourselves!"

Ya and Si Gengsi put down the food in their hands and looked at this place from afar. They looked at Lan Mujin and Lan Kikyo, then looked at Qiao. Ya smiled a few times, and Si Gengsi lowered his head, pulled open a banana, and handed it to the little monkey squatting on his shoulder with a smile.

‘Since they left’?

Qiao looked at the brothers with a little pity. The people of Donglu were so introverted. This is the orphans of his own brothers. Isn’t it a more euphemistic statement?

Of course, Joe won't reveal the topic.

Joe grinned, snapped his fingers, and hooked his fingers towards Billy.

"Billy, Billy, you bastard, one hundred police officers, you have twenty left to help you. Those eighty ones are transferred here and divided into two teams, obeying the orders of the two deputy directors!"

He tilted his head and thought for a while, Qiao shouted: "Billy, in the future, you will be responsible for the logistics and discipline work in the bureau. Director Hibiscus and Director Kittori, and are responsible for the foreign affairs of the branch, including investigation of cases and combat... Hahaha, this is to do your best and use everything!"

Unable to help, Qiao said another idiom from Donglu.

Lan Mujin and Lan Kikyo were having lunch without saying a word, and watched Billy and a group of chubby policemen become busy.

None of these fat guys is willing to follow the brothers to go out for field operations, investigate cases, or even fight. How tiring is it? Where can I squat in the bureau to manage logistics and get some fuel and water?

"If it is on the front line of Lulai, these guys will not survive for a quarter of an hour." Lan Kekong shook her head gently.

"Wrong, their oil is too thick, and ordinary soldiers can't kill them with three or five swords... It's still possible to live after a quarter of an hour." Lan Mujin's words were quite mean.

Joe turned around and whistled towards the picnic table. He was hungry and needed to replenish his food.

He could hear the words of the two brothers very clearly.

Of course he knew what kind of virtues these chubby policemen were, but Joe didn't expect these guys to have much combat effectiveness. These guys are real local snakes. They are well-informed and have a wide network of contacts. After all, police and soldiers are not the same thing, aren't they?

Suddenly, Qiao stopped, he turned around and looked at the brothers with a smile on his face.

"You are forced to retire, so what about your subordinates?"

The two brothers looked at Qiao, and Lan Kikyong said in a deep voice: "There are ten brothers who followed us and left the army."

Joe laughed loudly, and he clapped hard and said, "Are they from Tulum Port? Ah, whether they are, are they willing to be a glorious policeman who upholds the justice of the imperial law and protects good citizens?"

"If they are willing, please recruit them, don't worry, I won't treat my brothers badly." Qiao pointed hard at Lan Mujin and Lan Kikyo.

Lan Mujin chewed the smoked goose, Lan Liguo stood up and bowed to Qiao: "As you wish, Director!"

After eating and drinking, and resting for a while, Joe even took a nap on the tarp.

It was almost 1:00 p.m., and the team continued to set off.

Following the gravel road, we walked westward through the olives and vineyards, and walked for more than two hours. After climbing a small hill ahead, we could see a building with white walls and red tiles more than a mile away.

This is the smuggling gathering place around Tulun Port, the lawless and chaotic area, and the den of crimes that hide dirt.

In the administrative structure of Tulun Port City, the registered population of Lövgang, which is only a small town.

However, according to the secret investigation and investigation two years ago, the permanent population of Lövgang has reached more than 30,000, and the total number is nearly 150,000.

With a population of nearly 200,000, which is placed in other provinces of the empire, it is already a medium-sized city that cannot be ignored.

But over the years, Lövgang has been a "blank" "town".

Except for a fire brigade formed by the residents of the town, there is no official organization in the territory of Lövgang.

There is no town hall, no police station, no tax bureau, no quarantine station... Here is a gray area that is completely in accordance with the underground rules.

The large group of people walked down the hill along the spacious avenue and gradually approached the Löw hill.

At the entrance of the town, under several big trees, there was a group of more than a hundred people, and the fully armed and energetic man was already waiting there.

Away from a distance, a middle-aged man came to meet him with a laugh.
Chapter completed!