Chapter fifty-eight two achievements
The scarlet evil aura erupted from the black firm door, leaving only a trace of afterglow.
In Joe's mind, Laplaci sang a ballad with strange tones in an extremely strange language.
The crimson-red light curtain was flashing, flashing and it was quite annoying.
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Energy level: Sea of strength (normal state: 2.436%) (perfect state: 0.138%) (physical strength: 18,000 pounds)
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Qiao was wearing a short cloak on his upper body, and was wrapped around his waist with a large cloak donated by Si Gengsi. He stood at the gate of the customs building with a gloomy face. He was in the mood to pay attention to the flashing light curtain in front of him for the time being.
The highlanders who rushed out of the black prison were captured in one net, and none of them could escape.
Among them were several amazing masters. Fortunately, Hesen arranged for the family guards next to Qiao, and there were several more masters than the other party. After Qiao led his men to take action, these highlanders failed to make too big waves.
Even so, the soldiers entering the customs building and the escorts of the Vitu family were seriously injured and injured.
Right in front of Qiao, the bodies of 139 soldiers who died were neatly quarreled into a row. On Qiao's right hand, leaning against the exterior wall of the customs building, ninety-five seriously injured soldiers were receiving first aid, with eighty-nine of them being physically disabled and destined to be disabled.
The escorts of the Vitu family were slightly better. They were much more cunning than the soldiers who fought head-on. Apart from entering the underground black prison, they were unavoidable in the narrow passage, and they did not lose much in the square.
Even so, the guards of the Vitu family also lost fifty-seven, and more than one hundred were seriously injured.
As for the police officers entering the black prison, God knows whether they were protected by Muteste or they had their own magical halo of risk avoidance. Among the dozens of police officers, eighteen seriously injured, twenty-three slightly injured, and no one died in battle.
Qiao had a gloomy face and said nothing.
The army commander surrounding the customs building, a young army lieutenant colonel, with a bandage around his neck, hanging his fractured left arm, and carrying an oak baton in his right hand, beating more than a dozen customs officials standing at the gate.
‘Bang bang bang’, the oak baton hit the fat and big ears of customs officials, making them scream and lie on the ground one by one.
The young lieutenant colonel hissed and scolded: "Who arranged these people? Who made these damn Highlanders hide in the customs dungeon?"
"Haha, haha, no wonder Tulun Port is blocked so closely that it is impossible to find where the attackers of the Zhongqiu bloody case are hiding... Who would have thought that they were actually hiding in the law enforcement agency of the empire!"
"Highlanders... and they are not ordinary Highlanders mercenaries, they are soldiers of the Highland Kingdom! They are soldiers!" The young middle-aged man's eyes were bloodshot and shouted loudly: "What do you want to collude with the enemy's army? Do you rebel?"
Qiao let out a heavy breath, and he tugged the cloak wrapped around his waist vigorously, barely covering the exposed white belly.
After the battle, his white fat body stubbornly expanded, and his body returned to its original state. However, his clothes and pants were shattered in the previous battle.
This made Qiao very sad. If a fight broke out in the future, he would have to show off his ability to fight with the enemy?
Don’t not kill the enemy, but the enemy will hilariously lead to sudden death on the spot!
That would be too embarrassing!
Qiao, in a depressed mood, walked to the strongest, whose limbs and joints were now destroyed by teeth, and he was lying in front of the highlander who could not move on the ground.
Looking down at the highlander with a pale face and closed eyes, Qiao said coldly: "There are your people in the Customs of Tulun Port? Point him, I can make you die more happily!"
The young lieutenant colonel was panting and was still beating more than a dozen fat-headed and big-eared customs officials with oak batons.
In a sudden state, his movements touched the internal injury. His body shook and he vomited blood.
Among the customs officials who were lying on the ground crying and shouting, a middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance suddenly rolled. He grabbed the flintlock gun hanging around the waist of the young lieutenant colonel and laughed dryly.
He pushed the gun muzzle to his chin and pulled the trigger without hesitation.
‘Bang’!
The eighteen-millimeter lead bullet directly made the man's head explode like a watermelon bombarded by heavy hammers.
The young lieutenant colonel was stunned, and Qiao was also stunned. The soldiers on the side rushed up quickly, holding rifles and bayonets pressed hard against the same stunned customs officials.
"Mr. Si Gengsi!" Qiao yelled after a while.
"Arenso Pan." Mr. Sigens gently waved his thin cane and looked at the falling corpse and said coldly: "Our Customs Chief of Tulum Port is actually a spy from the Highlanders?"
Mr. Sigensi laughed strangely: "His wife, who comes from the Turing family, is a young master, we can prove freely that the Turing family is a spy of the Highlanders. We should immediately arrest all members of the Turing family."
The sound of wheels, horse hooves, and neat running sounds came from afar.
In the direction of the No. 1 Old Wharf, along the street behind the breakwater, more than a dozen four-wheeled carriages were coming, with hundreds of cavalry guarding each other on both sides. Behind the cavalry team were neatly lined up, and soldiers running all the way.
At first glance, the iron-gray team pulled out several miles, at least one combat brigade was organized.
Nearly six thousand soldiers rushed over. They were more than half a mile away from the small hill where the customs building was located, and quickly divided into more than a dozen teams, spreading along the streets and alleys, completely blocking this generation.
On the sea near the No. 1 Old Wharf, two battleships of the Jiasica Island squadron approached at full speed together with four large frigates. They pulled a huge arc on the sea surface, and then blocked the berth near the No. 1 Old Wharf from No. 18 to No. 24.
Last night, the Jiasica Island squadron took over the maritime blockade in Tulun Port, the Tulun Port squadron, the water police force, anti-smuggling teams, and armed merchant ships from various major families were forced back to their own docks.
The anti-smuggling team of Tulun Port, dozens of anti-smuggling ships of all sizes, were neatly arranged, and one was blocked on its own berth.
Nearly two battalions of soldiers rushed onto the pier and broke into the anti-smuggling ship.
A hundred remaining ships were left behind, and the anti-smuggling sailors who were caring for the ship raised their hands and walked out of the cabin with a blank look on their faces. Then, amid the soldiers' scolding, they knelt on the pier.
Where Qiao is, you can see what happened in those berths.
He whistled immediately and said sarcastically: "What a clever anti-smuggling team, we are fighting here, they don't know how to take the opportunity to escape?"
Shrugging his shoulders and spreading his hands, Joe sighed: "But, that's right, where can they escape? Uncle Ya, our Weitu family has the home address and information about the relationship between relatives and friends of all members of the anti-smuggling team?"
The teeth were so smiling that both rows of big white teeth were exposed. He nodded proudly: "That's right, our Weitu family has detailed information about all their members, and even the information about many of their informants, we have it."
He pinched his fingers hard, making a crisp sound of "click". He said fiercely: "No one can escape, no one can escape... These borers who knock on bones and marrows, this time the evidence is conclusive. They collude with the Highlanders, they collude with the enemy of the enemy country, and they are treason!"
Qiao, Ya, Sigens, and a group of friends from the Vitu family nearby grinned.
The Derren Empire had strict laws and was even one of the most stringent countries in the Medlands.
Those who directly participate in the crime of treason will be executed. All families, regardless of gender, age, will be sent to several large islands in the northern ice sea, where there are imperial military farms and military mines.
Better luck, the families of these criminals can dig moss on it and raise reindeer.
With a little luck, they could only drill mines and dig gold sands to contribute to the gold reserves of the imperial treasury.
Their fate is a little worse...they need not be described in more detail. The islands in the northern ice sea are inexplicably missing every year, and the total number of exiled prisoners who die exceeds 200,000.
Who cares about the life or death of these people?
A large group of cavalrymen came to mercedes with more than a dozen four-wheeled carriages. The cavalry quickly set up defense lines in the square at the entrance of the customs building. Then the door of the third carriage opened, and two ingenious women wearing black cloaks walked out first, and then Duke Ross, who was beautiful and beautiful, walked out of the carriage slowly.
"Joe, cute boy, you really gave me a huge surprise." As soon as he got off the carriage, Duke Ross smiled a few times and walked towards Joe swayingly.
Duke Ross held a small sandalwood folding fan in his right hand. The small fan flashed like a butterfly wing. It was obvious that she was in a very good mood, very good.
Qiao, Ya, Sigens and others hurriedly met him. Qiao walked in front and bowed deeply to Duke Ross from a distance: "Dear Duke, please forgive me for the offense of being unruly dressed."
Duke Ross looked deeply at the small cloak and large cloak wrapped in Joe, and covered his red lips with a small folding fan. Another series of happy laughs were heard.
"Oh, no, no, cute little guy, this is not an offense. In my opinion, your embarrassing appearance represents your loyalty to the empire, your loyalty to Her Majesty, your personal strength, and your talents beyond ordinary people."
Duke Ross whispered: "If all the wastes in Tulum Port can have the ability of you, how could they waste such a long time and still not catch a few little bugs who have made ill-intentioned plans for the empire?"
Turning around, Duke Ross pointed at the large group of people following her with a folding fan.
"I mean, everyone present, look at you, each dressed up and was majestic, each with a marquis, a general, each with a high position, and a pampered life... Compared with Qiao, compared with this little guy who just grew up, you are just a bunch of human-shaped shit!"
Duke Ross sighed faintly: "Don't you feel ashamed? I really want to send you all to the front line of the Gran Province."
Below the Marquis of Seajac, a group of well-known figures in Tulum Port were all blushing and bowed their heads.
Duke Ross shook his head, turned around, and pointed at Joe: "Joe, this is your second credit, I remember... Keep working hard!"
"If you can continue to surprise me, I will definitely not be stingy to repay you with greater surprises!" Duke Ross made a pledge to Joe seriously.
Chapter completed!