Joe was in a good mood.

Although he could not capture the Marquis of Seajac immediately, it made him a little depressed... But he believed that the old guy, Seajac, could not escape from his palm, so this depression soon disappeared.

Although he was hit by the "Chronicle of the Empire" with primary education... However, Qiao is always open to his academic performance. He never has any grudges because he has no education...

So, after using a golden mark to inquire about the "Tommahawk Restaurant" from the owner of the roadside newsstand, Qiao, who was inexplicably happy, almost hummed the tunes all the way to the restaurant entrance.

Then, with a straight face, as if everyone owed him a thousand gold mark, the waiter coldly refused Joe's entry.

Pretending to flip the reservation list of guests on the small high table in front of him, the messenger rolled his eyes at Qiao, and his eyes quickly swept over the epaulette on his shoulder: "Sorry, officer, there is no reservation, we will not accept it... In addition, do you know the minimum per capita consumption standard for our Tomahawk restaurant?"

The waiter showed a greasy smile to Qiao, then curled the corners of his mouth down, turned his right index finger in front of him three times, and then pointed coldly to the side.

Joe's mood suddenly collapsed.

The sailors of the Vitu family came from all over the world. Qiao learned a lot of swearing dialects and slangs, as well as various vulgar insulting gestures... If Joe was not mistaken, this gesture of the waiter was used to drive away beggars in the middle of the Delun Empire.

The meaning of this action is probably - poor ghost, go to death and don't bring bad luck to my door!

Qiao pinched the waiter's neck and picked him up. He slapped open the thick glass door with an extremely rough and rude manner, threw the waiter on the ground and started shouting loudly.

Then, he heard the command from Carbon.

Break his limbs?

Find a mine with accumulated water and throw him in?

Qiao grinned - Sure enough, the customs and customs in different places are very different. Do you like to fill mines with people in Ruer City?

"This job is a bit rough." Joe grinned and squinted at Kaben: "The water in the mine may dry up, the body may be found, and even if the police are bribed, it may be overturned... This job is a bit rough."

Shaking his head, Qiao laughed loudly, "I think if you want to destroy the evidence, you should just put it in a beer barrel, fill it with volcanic ash cement, and throw it into the bottomless trench... clean and thorough, and there will be no future!"

In the Tomahawk Restaurant, the gentlemen held their breath, and were nervous and with a hint of strange excitement, all their eyes focused on the card itself.

Joe's words are undoubtedly the most direct provocation to Your Excellency Kaben!

And the ladies and ladies, their slender bodies were swaying slightly, and their bodies were trembling with excitement. They looked at Carbon and Joe at a moment, eagerly looking forward to what would happen next.

Kaben really heard Joe's words clearly.

He turned around slowly with a gloomy face, squinted his eyes and looked at Joe with a smile: "Rough? This is the first time in my life that I have heard of this evaluation... a first-class police officer? Ha, I suspect that you are gangsters who pretend to be police."

Kabon shook his head and curled his lips: "Break the bones all over his body, and then hang them at the door of the old town hall."

Carbon smiled cruelly.

What are the destruction of corpses? What are the evidence of annihilation?

He Carbon never disdains to do such things.

A foreigner with a strong southern accent dares to provoke in person on his Excellency Kaben's territory, so just kill him... He just stuffed a large check to the greedy fat man, and he just used the other fat man to vent his anger!

Following the guards next to Ka itself, he walked towards Joe calmly.

A man with a beard and nearly seven feet tall muttered in a very deterrent low voice: "Police officer, let's go out to talk? Every dish in the Tomahawk restaurant is very expensive. It will be a huge loss to break even one."

The big man walked up to Qiao, reached out and pushed hard on Qiao's chest: "And, let's not alarm you all the nobles..."

‘Bang’!

The man tried his best to push Qiao's chest.

Kaben's order was to break the bones of Qiao's body, so the big man showed no mercy in the face.

His palms fell firmly, and everyone in the Tomahawk restaurant heard the muffled sound.

Joe's body remained motionless.

He took out a cigar and held it in the corner of his mouth, took out a box of matches, then looked down at the big man who was half a head shorter than him, and said coldly: "What? Are you not full? Or go back to find your mother, take a few bites of milk to replenish your body before you?"

As soon as Joe finished speaking, Billy and a few chubby policemen, who were standing outside the door, couldn't help laughing "rattle".

The laughter of Billy and others made Carbon's face look extremely ugly. He scolded in a low voice: "Baru!"

The bearded man Baru's written skin suddenly turned red. He roared, pressed his hands on Joe's chest, and then pushed forward with all his might.

'laugh'!

Qiao slashed the match and slowly lit a cigar for himself. He shook the match rod, flicked his finger, and bounced the match rod on Baru's face. He took a deep breath and spitted out two thick smoke from his nostrils. Qiao said in a deep voice: "Are you giving me a massage?"

In the restaurant, a group of gentlemen and ladies shut their mouths together and looked at Qiao with weird expressions.

Carbon's face gradually turned red. He gritted his teeth and stared at Baru's back without saying a word.

Baru's face turned red. He gritted his teeth and roared in a low voice. A large area of ​​cold sweat oozed out from his forehead. His arms raised veins and he pushed Joe's chest with all his strength.

Joe still didn't move at all!

Baru's face became distorted and panic... He raised his head suddenly, and the veins on his forehead were pounding violently. He raised a high-pitched wolf roar and his body suddenly turned into a translucent shadow form.

Faced with Baru's body change, most of the guests in the restaurant exclaimed at the same time. Obviously, they had never seen such a strange phenomenon before - how could a living person become transparent?

Baru gasped, and he squeezed out his arms and even the strength to feed. He clenched his fists and slammed heavily into Joe's chest.

Qiao raised his left arm and his thick arm blocked Baru's fist.

With a muffled sound, the floor under Qiao's feet cracked, and the entire Tomahawk restaurant shook slightly.

Amid the screams of many ladies, the fat and bloated Joe raised his right leg and put it on Baru's chest with a dexterity that was completely different from his body shape.

There was a loud bang, like a heavy cannon roar.

Baru spitted blood in his mouth and rushed straight into the pale-faced Kapin.

Kabon suddenly turned his body and Baru flew over to him.

The Tomahawk Restaurant shook again, and Baru hit the restaurant's wall. Dozens of decorative porcelain plates hung on the wall fell one after another, falling to the ground and smashed.

Old Sier let out a desperate cry, rolled his eyes and fainted.

These porcelain plates hanging on the walls are heirlooms handed down by his ancestors. They have a history of at least two hundred years. Moreover, all porcelain plates are works of art from Donglu, and are not inferior products imitated by local Delun Empire!

Each of these porcelain plates can be exchanged for a small villa outside the suburbs of Ruhr City!

All ruined now!

All ruined!

The guests in the restaurant knew the value of these porcelain plates. The gentlemen stared wide and quickly calculated the prices of these porcelain plates in their hearts, and then they all showed heartache expressions.

And the ladies and wives, they burst out with a louder scream again, and the restaurant became more and more noisy.

"Kill him!" Kabon had a gloomy face and issued a new order again. At the same time, Kabon took Kafu and quickly walked towards the back door of the Tomahawk Restaurant.

Baru is a trusted guard trained by the Boucher family for a lot of money. He has extraordinary strength at level 5 and has completely absorbed a whole swamp shadow wolf potion. His physical strength exceeds one million pounds. Even in the army, he is a real top-notch man.

Such a good man was seriously injured by Qiao.

Kaben knew the truth that "a gentleman did not stand under a dangerous wall". Facing Joe's unpredictable intention, Kaben quickly made the decision to let his guards stop Joe, evacuate himself from the danger, and then retaliate with cruel revenge afterwards.

With the power of the Bucher family in Ruhr City, he had a thousand ways to make Joe die miserably.

The strength of the guards beside the card is equal to that of Baru. They all took the Swamp Shadow Wolf potion, possessing extraordinary fifth-level strength, and their physical strength is around one million pounds.

The long roar of wolf continued, and the bodies of several guards turned translucent at the same time. They bent their waists slightly, bringing hazy afterimages to attack Qiao Fei.

Joe quickly took two steps back. He looked at Kabon, who was retreating towards the back door of the restaurant, and said in a deep voice: "Hizumi, stop him!"

A slight sound of breaking the wind sounded.

A nearly transparent shadow sprang out beside the card itself.

Kafu, who was following Ka himself, let out a sharp roar. A short sword with a unique shape appeared in his hand, and suddenly turned into a cold light that suddenly flashed.

The cold light flashed, and a few sparks splashed. Kafu groaned, and the short sword in his hand fell to the ground. Several wounds on his arms and body that were deep enough to reach bones were spewed out of large pieces of blood at the same time.

Lan Mujin stood firmly close to Kabon's back, gently pulled the blade with her right hand, and the blade pressed tightly against Kabon's neck and neck artery... His arm was slightly pressed, and the blade slightly slashed the oily skin on Kabon's neck, and at the same time, he whispered: "Don't move... If you move, you will die."

Kaben's face was sucked into a ball.

Several guards who had attacked Qiao turned around at the same time and cursed at Lan Mujin, who was holding Kabon hostage.

Carbon breathed slowly and looked at Joe with a calm look: "This police officer, we must have had some misunderstandings... I am Carbon Jong Buchel of the Buchel family in Ruhr City... As an Imperial Police Officer, you..."

Joe didn't give Kaben a chance to finish his words.
Chapter completed!