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Chapter 84 Confessions

Tulun Port is a mess.

Countless rumors spread around through various channels, like hornets that buzzed and exploded in the nest.

Among the seven-member committee of Tulun Port, the families behind the six masters were beaten up by the Imperial Army.

Wells, Turing, Haydn, Kaban, Doron, Cecil!

These six companies joined forces and they almost controlled the entire Tulun Port.

They formulate trade rules, they divide family territory, they allocate market share, they formulate goods prices, every piece of tea, every pepper, every piece of silk, every bottle of wine...

In Tulum Port, if you want to make money, you must obey their rules.

They control the city hall, they control the city council, the priests and they call brothers, the newspapers praise them, their minions fill the municipal departments, and their lackeys spread all walks of life...

In Tulum Port, if you want to develop, you must obey their rules.

They opened casinos, they operated romance, they extorted, they lent usury, they bullied men and women, they were arrogant and extravagant, they trampled on the law, and they acted violently at will...

In Tulum Port, if you want to live, you must obey their rules.

Countless people get rich overnight because of them, countless people lose their money because of them; countless pure girls because of them depravity, countless simple teenagers because of them; countless people worship them like totems, and countless people curse them like demons...

In the hearts of some people, they are heroes, symbols, firm backbones, and the mainstay of the indigenous peoples...

In the hearts of more people, they are villains, cancers, scoundrels of the empire, and big messengers of the Southern Special Administrative Region...

In short, for a long time, the six families, which had the bloodthirsty and cruel Jiasica female devil helpless, were beaten up in just half a day.

When the news came out, countless people in Tulun Port applauded and cheered and celebrated with great wine. Countless people even found out like a lost mother and a headless fly.

The road leading from Mount St. Hilde to the Tulum Port Police Station was strictly blocked by the army. At every intersection, loaded field guns are slapped in the barricades and can be fired at any time.

The members of the six families were shackled, like slaves sold by the Kaban family, crowded in a mess in a four-wheeled carriage. Under the escort of soldiers, they left their own manor and headed straight to the black prison of the Tulun Port Police Station.

Along the way, the streets were filled with Tulum Port citizens watching the fun. They kept screaming, exclaiming, stomping their feet, applauding, and even making sharp whistles and insults.

In a sudden turn, three or five rotten eggs or two or three rotten herrings would fly out of the crowd. These wonderful things, with a pungent "scent", hit a carriage heavily, splashing large pieces of unique juice, causing the masters, ladies, ladies, and young men to swear in the carriage to curse.

Occasionally, there was a young master who was in a mess. The lady poked her head out of the car window and looked fiercely at the crowded citizens watching the fun on the roadside, wanting to make a few harsh words to threaten these damn untouchables.

With a "bang", a rotten egg or a smelly herring made close contact with the faces of these young masters and ladies.

There was certainly a swearing sound in the carriage, and the noises and laughter in the crowd rang one after another, and the streets were filled with a happy and pleasant atmosphere.

A large group of soldiers and family guards surrounded the carriage that Qiao was riding, and the heavy four-wheeled carriage walked in front of the convoy.

Qiao Si sat in the carriage calmly, with the beautiful flowers sitting in front of him, and her subordinate with two delicate beards.

Heinie held her head arrogantly, and since she got in the car, she had said nothing.

At the door of Wells' manor, Heinewei warned Qiao in a harsh manner that she would follow her throughout the journey and monitor Qiao's every move. If Qiao and the people around him made any extraordinary and illegal actions against the members of the six major families during this process, she would immediately report to the imperial capital.

It took her several minutes to introduce the importance of the six major families to Tulun Port, and the importance of Tulun Port in the entire empire strategic system.

She sternly warned Joe that any illegal means of the Wells family would cause unpredictable and serious consequences.

Such serious consequences are completely impossible for small men like Qiao and nouveau riche like the Vitu family.

But Qiao still ordered the people of the six major families in Tulun Port to be arrested.

Hainiwei was angry and followed Qiao tightly, but she made this disdainful look on Qiao.

"His Excellency Qiao, are you sure that you are doing things so freely... can you bear the serious consequences caused?" Hanks von Dellington, a young man with a delicate mustache, a senior intelligence officer of the Imperial Navy's Overseas Hydrological Data Investigation Bureau, and an adjutant of Heinevey, questioned Joe seriously.

"You have a good relationship with the Wells family?" Joe ignored Hanks' question, but squinted his eyes and looked up and down: "Otherwise, why do you live in his house?"

Looking at Hanks' mustache, running around for two days, Joe, who couldn't rest, felt his eyelids a little heavy. He yawned, his body was weak and his body tilted, and he leaned heavily on the carriage.

"The Wells family is our friends." Hanks said with caution: "We come to Tulun Port to carry out missions, of course we need some powerful local friends to help."

Hanks looked at Joe with a deep look: "The Wells family is very important to Tulum Port. Including the other five families, they are very important to Tulum Port. I don't know if you have any conclusive evidence, but... have you considered the consequences?"

Joe yawned again, blinking his eyes and pulling out a cigar.

He sniffed two cigars hard, and the pungent smoke sprayed out from his nose. The stimulating smell suddenly made Qiao's spirit cheer up. He murmured: "For the prosperity and development of Tulun Port, and for the peace and tranquility of Tulun Port, I am so dedicated... Well, I say so..."

"What?" Hanks stared at Joe's every move seriously.

"So, attacks, attempts to kidnap my mother, Lea, and assassinating my sister Tifa with poisoned bullets are also related to the Wells family?" Joe quietly raised the question.

Hanks shut his mouth suddenly.

Heiniwei's proud head was suddenly put down. She widened her eyes and glared at Qiao fiercely: "What are you talking about?"

"So, you think you are witnesses, supervising and witnessing the process of handling the case." Joe vomited a perfect smoke ring, and he looked at Heiniewei and Hanks calmly: "But in fact, you... are also criminals I want to arrest, do you understand?"

Joe smiled and looked at Heinivi's beautiful face: "Sinbada, and those who attacked my mother before, their confessions were very detailed. They were on your orders to attack my family."

"I originally thought it would be more troublesome to find you... but you are actually at Wells' house, which saves me a lot of trouble." Joe shrugged, and then he slowly pulled out the baton and thrust hard on Hanks' knee.

With a loud bang, Hanks' left knee exploded like a watermelon bombarded by a heavy hammer. Qiao's rough and violent blow broke one of his calfs.

Hanks made a miserable howling sound that was not like a human. He shivered and stretched out his hand, tremblingly grabbed Joe's neck.

But his hand reached less than a foot away and hung down weakly.

The powerful Hennewei screamed, and her body suddenly tried to stand up, but her body just shook slightly, and then she collapsed into the seat.

Joe smiled and looked at the blood spurted out of Hanks' broken leg.

The hot blood squirted on Joe's boots and his trouser legs. He sighed. Joe curled his lips in disgust and pulled out a rope from the secret compartment under the seat, tying Hanks' broken leg roughly.

There was no more blood spurt out from the wound. Joe looked at Heiniwei with an ugly face and smiled: "I know a very good pharmacist. He can always have some magical medicines, such as the powder that puts it in tea to make a beautiful lady and a handsome gentleman weak..."

"For a pharmacist who can bring the old noble in his nineties back to his youth, it is reasonable to prepare this kind of medicine. What do you think?" Qiao looked at Heiniwei with a smile: "Your face is ugly. Can you tell me why?"

Qiao took out a thick kraft envelope from his pocket and pulled out a piece of white paper covered with handwriting.

"Sinbad's confession was accused by His Excellency Hanks ordered him to arrange an anti-smuggling team ship to send the attackers into Mount St. Heard. Here are the confessions of the bastards who attacked my mother. They were all from the Overseas Hydrological Data Investigation Bureau of the Admiralty... They confessed that this was an attack arranged by His Excellency Hanks himself..."

Joe smiled and looked at the pale faces of Heineve and Hanks.

"Look, look, we still gained something after running around for two days..."

"To be honest, I didn't have time to cause trouble for you. After all, things need to be solved one by one. Our most urgent task now is to finalize the charges of the six major families and then deal with them one by one."

"I didn't have time to pay attention to you, but since you are here..."

Heinevi collapsed in the seat, she glared at Joe and hissed, "Joe Rong Weitu, you know, what are you doing? You are just..."

Joe put down the baton, reached out his hand, grabbed Heiniewei's calf, and twisted his hands.

Heinevey let out a more miserable scream than Hanks. Her calves were twisted into a twisted shape, and the sound of bone-breaking friction continued to sound in the carriage.

Hanks looked at Heinie's completely deformed calves in horror, and he hissed: "You're crazy!"

Joe sneered, let go of Heiniwei's calves and let her sit there scream.

"I'm crazy? No, you guys are crazy!"
Chapter completed!
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