At dusk.

On the first floor of the Tulun Port Police Station, on the northeast side, enter through a double-door door, from the first floor to the third floor, is the canteen of the police station.

On weekdays, rows of neatly arranged dining tables in the cafeteria lean against the wall, white tablecloths are laid, exquisite tableware is placed, and the appearance of a buffet and cocktail party is arranged.

Bottles of various fine wines are neatly placed on the dining table, buckets of freshly squeezed juice are placed on the ground, pots of boiling and fragrant black tea, and coffee is spitting fragrance on the four-wheeled cart.

The plates, plates and tea cups of fine white porcelain, shiny glasses and drink cups, and sterling silver table knife and fork shine under the candlelight. What is particularly luxurious is that the decanters made of natural crystal on the dining table are all expensive rare things.

The specially made four-wheeled extended carriage slowly drove into the police station compound, and the waiter in the tuxedo carefully lifted one huge square silver dining plate after another from the carriage.

The chefs in the police station cafeteria have limited skills. The simple three meals they prepare on weekdays are described as grassroots police officers - not bad, slightly better than pig food.

Today's buffet and cocktail party is to celebrate the promotion of Director Stein, to celebrate the promotion of a number of police detectives, and to celebrate the emergence of a weirdo like Joe in the Tulum Port Police Department - as a policeman, he won the first-class Thorn Medal, which is worth celebrating.

Such happy events, alcohol, and food cannot be careless, and certainly, you cannot fool everyone with things that are just slightly better than pig food.

So the wine is a good wine sponsored by the Vitu family, and the food is a custom-made takeaway from a high-end restaurant run by a businessman from a Gaul Republic in Port Port.

The huge silver dining plates were sent into the cafeteria. From the first floor to the third floor, the dining plates were arranged neatly on the long table against the wall. When the waiters in the restaurant lifted the arched dining plate lid, the fragrance was everywhere. Many police officers in the cafeteria couldn't help but applaud.

All of them are extremely expensive top ingredients. After being cooked by the top chefs of the Gaul Republic, they have reached the peak of their top ingredients regardless of their color, fragrance and taste.

This time, the logistics department of the police station has invested a lot. Compared with previous buffet and cocktail parties within the police station, the food level this time has been increased by at least seven or eight levels.

Perhaps this has something to do with the former Logistics Director being thrown into a black prison and the newly appointed Logistics Director is Director Stein's confidant?

Director Joe and Stein stood outside the canteen gate, with more than a dozen senior police officers standing behind him, all of whom were holding a big cigar in their mouths and smiling at the direction of the entrance to the dungeon.

Dozens of men in black stood there like ghosts, expressionless, cold all over their bodies, and looked like they were unaware of being strangers.

Black hats, black coats, black pants, black leather boots, and black short cloaks or long cloaks on the outside. The outfits of these people are basically printed in the same mold, but if you carefully identify some of the heralds and secret notes on their chests and cuffs, a discerning person can clearly identify their identities.

The Supervision Office, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, the Intelligence Headquarters, the Military Military Police Department... are all elites of the powerful departments in the legendary Delun Empire.

Especially those guys from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, their white shirt cuffs were embroidered with a "Z" badge. The Ministry of Foreign Affairs' "Z Hall" is responsible for internal review and anti-intervention-espionage discipline department. Outsiders know very little about them and belong to the secret department covered by thick fog.

The door leading to the black prison opened with a creaking sound, and more than a dozen men in black walked out surrounded by a stretcher.

Hennewei, who was dirty all over, was lying on the stretcher. When she saw the sky outside and smelled the fresh air without any odor, she suddenly laughed strangely.

"This woman is crazy?" Qiao flicked the cigar butt on his hand.

"It has nothing to do with us." Stein smiled and threw down the cigarette butt, stomped it into pieces: "In the past few days, people from the Inspectorate and the Court will take over the masters and wives of those big families...some of them..."

Qiao nodded with a smile. More than half of the big people from the big family in the black prison will disappear from now on.

Among them, there are three lucky families of families. They will return to the upper class of Tulun Port and continue their wonderful life of living and living a life of wealth and wealth.

But when the lucky ones of these three families return to Tulun Port, they will find that everything in Tulun Port has been re-planned. They are still members of the seven-member committee in name, but in fact, their power has been reduced to the extreme. They can only rely on the Vitu family and Duke Ross to survive tremblingly.

"It's okay to keep it closed first. Don't let them cause trouble for us these days. They have enjoyed enough blessings and should suffer a little. This is like training a bear. Only by beating a stick and giving some honey will they be obedient."

Director Stein sorted out his dress and smiled happily: "Okay, gentlemen, it's time for us to celebrate. Please come to Major General Doron and others. It's time for us to be happy... Please be careful, the brothers on patrol should be extra careful, there are so many people in the black prison."

A man in black from the Inspectorate Office stood in front of Heiniwei and said coldly: "Heniwei Jun Harrington Fort, you have a deep connection and suspicion with the recent series of incidents in Tulum Port. Please cooperate with the joint investigation of our departments. From now on, every action and every sentence you have, we will record it."

Heinie's laughter came to an abrupt end. She lay stiffly on the stretcher, her face pale, just like a dead person.

Hainiwei and several of her subordinates were sent onto a four-wheeled carriage and slowly left the police station under the escort of a group of men in black. The gate of the police station was buzzing and closed heavily, and then a celebration banquet officially began.

‘Long live the Delun Empire’, amid the neat slogans, everyone has a cup together.

‘Long live Her Majesty’, everyone has another cup of wine amid the warm slogans.

‘Long live the Imperial Army’, amid the fanatical cheers, the police officers from Tulum Port clinked cups with Major General Doron and other officers, and everyone's emotions were extremely excited.

‘Turun Port Police Station…’, the cheers stopped slightly, and then the voice became disorganized. Everyone laughed and toasted Director Stein, Joe, and all the officers who were commended and promoted to celebrate.

As we were drinking, everyone soon drank a lot.

In the third floor canteen, police officers and officers of sufficient level gathered in the third floor canteen.

Director Stein was very drunk. He held up his glasses and clinked glasses with Major General Doron and Inspector Aippi and others one by one. Joe followed him and soon his face turned red and his whole body was sweating profusely.

After finally Director Stein finished the round of toasting, he pulled Joe to a corner of the cafeteria, made a plate, quickly filled a dozen oysters, cut half a lemon, and squeezed out the juice and sprinkled it on the oysters.

"There were too many things just now, and I didn't have time to say it. Joe, you are already a first-class police officer and you have won the first-class Thorn Merit Medal. Although you have a little less experienced, your ability is here."

"I have always had a plan, but in the past, this plan has not been launched due to obstruction by some people."

"But now, I think it's time...and, this plan has been approved by your father."

"Yuyan Pier, Fish Belly Pier, Fish Maw Pier, and some nearby places, you know, that is the most rampant gray area around Tulun Port."

"I am going to establish the Lovgang Branch of the Tulun Port Police Station in the town of Lovgang. You will serve as the branch director. You will select some elite police officers, and then recruit some auxiliary police officers to form this new branch."

"In addition to the land police, the Lovgang Branch will also have a water police force. Because of your outstanding contribution this time, Duke Ross will sponsor some of our ships and form the backbone of the water police force."

Qiao looked at Director Stein in amazement.

Fish Intestine Wharf, Fish Belly Wharf, Fish Maw Wharf... Very good, Qiao knew that it was the most rampant smuggling area around Tulun Port. The problem is that even the Weitu family has a lot of private goods, which are transported in from there.

And the town of Lofgang... well, that's a black den, a black den where smugglers, pirate eyewitnesses, bandits and bandits, and a vicious fugitive.

Where did you form the Lovegang branch?

"Godfather, are you and your father?" Qiao Yi's head was confused.

"In the past, Tulun Port was someone else's Tulun Port, so these smuggling routes must exist. But now, Tulun Port is our Tulun Port, so there is no need for these smuggling routes to exist."

"Or the smuggling routes at those three piers can continue to exist, but everyone has to pay taxes to us!" Stein pointed Joe's chest seriously and poked his chest.

"To the Vitu family, give us ourselves, pay the road money... no, pay taxes! Those who are willing to pay, their business can continue... Those who are unwilling to pay, kill them!" Stein "Gudong, Gudong" swallowed two fat oysters and said loudly: "All illegal acts must be severely punished by imperial laws!"

Qiao blinked quickly and looked at his godfather very seriously.

"Well, by the way, it's very difficult to form a branch from scratch, so I'll introduce you to two smart and capable subordinates, who will be your capable helpers."

After lowering his voice, Stein quickly added: "If you have trouble, let them go first and test them more, dear Joe, you know."

Before Joe could figure out what Stein meant, Stein shook his head and waved to a corner of the canteen lobby: "Lan, Lan, you brothers, come here."

Two young men in casual clothes and medium-sized faces walked over shoulder to shoulder.

They are exactly the same height, look exactly the same, and move exactly the same. Even their pace and frequency are exactly the same.

Qiao couldn't help but shake his head. He looked at the two identical young men walking in front of him, thinking that he had drunk too much, and a ghost appeared in front of him.

"Hibiscus Lan and Platycodon Lan, they are brothers. They retired from the Lulai front two months ago and just returned to Tulun Port. Their resume in the military is very wonderful and they are top scout elites. This time our police station lost many brothers. As retired soldiers, they happened to join the police station by the recommendation of the Veterans Management Office of Tulun Port."
Chapter completed!