Three days off!

Leaving the Third University Affiliated Hospital, Joe chased to the administrative building of the Police College, grabbed Franz, asked for his approved leave note, and then ran to the Academic Affairs Office and reported his three-day vacation to Secretary Baggio.

Qiao Huantian left the Judicial University happily.

Secretary Baggio stayed with Joe's leave note for a while, and then he hurried to Director Hammer's office.

Director Hammer held the fake note, was silent for a while, and then nodded slowly.

"It seems that someone is deliberately targeting our little guy. The conspiracy began to start since he got off at the South Station of the Imperial Capital. Including Matthew's death... an elite from the fourth university was actually used as a tool?"

"Why are targeted at a young man who is new to the imperial capital?"

"Because of the credits he made?"

Yesterday, after a head-on confrontation with Vice President Micairo and Dean Belfin of the Fourth University, Director Hammer went to the senior management of the police system to inquire about Joe overnight, so he also learned some inside information that was still in a confidential state and could not be known to ordinary people.

"Baggio, let's go to find His Excellency Correll." Director Hammer shook the fake note in his hand and said word by word: "In the imperial capital, someone is conspiring to frame the heroes of the empire... There is no doubt that this is a shameless revenge, and this is a brand new conspiracy."

"It's scary, terrible. If there are people inside our judicial university involved in this vortex of conspiracy and become a tool for some people to attack and frame Joe... Then how deep are the enemies of these empires hiding in the imperial capital?"

Director Hammer slapped on the desk: "I don't allow such a thing to happen, never!"

Director Hammer was loyal to the Derren Empire. His divergent thinking and his position made him receive a lot of inside information, which reminded him of many other things.

Smart people always think too much!

Hammer rushed into his four-wheeled carriage with anger and rushed all the way to the police department building in the Hydra Palace next to the university town. As he was in the police system, he had the privilege of breaking into the office at any time to meet the police minister Correll...the two are old friends.

Qiao Ke didn't know the mess he caused.

Discard the uniform that had a big hole and replaced it with a fur coat that he bought yesterday, which he had the characteristics of Heidra Fort. Qiao was bloated like a big bear preparing for winter, and walked out of the campus of the Judicial University with a relaxed and happy mood.

Outside the main entrance of the University of Justice, at the entrance of a bookstore on the street, Qiao gathered the teeth, Lan Mujin, Lan Liguo, Marcos and others who were drinking coffee in the open-air seat. Except for Mr. Si Gengsi who had to deal with all the chores at No. 158 Qingsong Street and failed to be separated, the group of the most combative people around Qiao had gathered together.

"I know you'll be wondering why I was able to leave the campus today." Qiao proudly boasted to Ya and others: "Because there was a bastard who wanted to cause trouble for me, but I cheated him for 300,000 gold marks and put him in a lockdown room."

"A trivial small result..."

Qiao Xiangya and others told about what happened from yesterday's arrival on campus until this morning.

When he heard that Qiao forced himself to vomit blood, he blackmailed a tear of Muteste's compassion. When the price of this top divine potion in the imperial capital was three times that of Tulun Port, Qiao's subordinates became ugly.

"I need to know what's going on behind this." Qiao gently tapped her head with only one morning, and her IQ suddenly soared by several percent. He felt that his brain was getting better and better now.

He can even notice many details that he will never pay attention to on weekdays, and many solutions that he will never think of on weekdays.

"When I was in Ruhr City, it was very wrong for Chachalin to appear. He didn't seem to be coming for Marcos, but for us." Qiao Yi analyzed seriously: "When I arrived at the imperial capital, that Matthew, those idiot students, and this Duden... I feel that they are in the same group."

"They want to plot against me, then, they are the enemies. Find them, and I will put them into beer barrels, fill them with the best quality volcanic ash cement, and throw them into the Lanyin River!"

"What a pity is that Heidra Fort is not near the sea? This is a pity!"

Qiao complained angrily.

Lan Mujin and Lan Kikong volunteered to leave with Yaya Peter and others. Lan Mujin was taciturn, and Lan Kikong's statement was extremely clear. They were all active policemen, and they all came out of Tulun Port... Now everyone is following Qiao and who dares to target Qiao is targeting them all.

Lan Mujin, Lan Kitchen, Yaya Peter and ten others, all of whom came back from the front line of the Lulai Plain and were the most elite scouts.

Marcos promised that they could mobilize the elite warriors of the Blood Axe Team at will.

At that time, Marcos was also the elite in the scout camp of the Imperial Army. In the Blood Axe Team, there were at least two or three hundred elites who withdrew from the scout camp.

Under the leadership of Lan Muji and Lan Likang, it is hard to imagine how strong the destructive power they can burst out.

Especially... Qiao is very rich, isn't he?

Money is not omnipotent, and force is not omnipotent, but when money and force are combined, the entire Medland continent can withstand the existence of this combination, and there are very few.

With a black bear-skin hat on it, Joe became more and more like a big furry walking bear.

He took a few people around the campus of the Judicial University, set out from Tianping Street, and familiarized himself with the roads around several nearby universities.

The entire university town, the police college of the Justice University performs militarized management.

In addition to the Police Academy, the entire campus of the Imperial Capital Military University is full of guard posts everywhere, and the entire university is in charge of military control for many years.

In addition to these two places, other schools in the university town have wide gates and no walls. Allowing residents and tourists to enter and exit at will, it is simply a public scenic spot.

After wandering for a long time, at around 3:00 p.m., Qiao and his men came to the food street again.

During the day, the food streets seem to be ineffective. Although the restaurants and taverns on the roadside have doors, there are few customers. On the contrary, the mobile food stalls on the roadside are quite prosperous. From time to time, you can see that your hair is messy, haggard and disheveled. Most of the young people with eyes on their faces come and go in a hurry and buy food at these stalls.

After walking more than a thousand feet away on the food street, Qiao saw at least two absent-minded young men holding food while chewing, and slamming their heads against the trees or the walls at the corner of the street.

"Ha, these guys are a bit stupid!" Qiao remembered his current IQ of 84 o'clock and laughed a little superior.

"No, Mr. Qiao, they are the hope of the empire." Marcos had experienced hang out in the imperial capital, and he was quite clear about the situation in the imperial capital: "These guys are the real elites of several universities in the imperial capital... You see, they are actually because they have no free energy to pay attention to their lives."

"Many of them are smarter than ordinary people in the imperial capital... I don't know how smart it is... because of wisdom, there is no way to weigh it." Marcos said in a low voice: "I don't know what they are thinking, but what they think about in their heads must be extremely important to the empire."

"If I remember correctly, twenty years ago, Her Majesty the Queen said on the anniversary of the First University that many students in the First University, each of them is worth more than a fully armed field division!" Marcos shrugged: "I know how powerful a fully armed field division is. Her Majesty the Queen will not exaggerate too much, so think about it!"

Qiao thought for a while, then he murmured in a low voice: "One person is comparable to a field division? Give me time, I can do it too!"

Marcos gently patted Joe on the shoulder: "Your future combat power will make you worth much more than a field master... But these guys, they have not practiced breathing, they are the most ordinary people... So, their brains are very valuable... They are the real hope of the empire."

"We can only make the empire 'strong' in a certain place... and they can make the entire empire 'evenly' stronger'." Marcos murmured: "This is the difference between muscle and brain."

"Your words are a bit complicated." Joe frowned and understood Marcos' words little by little.

"This is the time... back then..." Marcos was silent for a while, and he said quietly: "This is what the person I respect most in my life said to me. I also think it's a bit complicated, but it must make sense."

Qiao pouted, with his hands behind his back, and slowly walked forward shakingly.

He came to the door of his grandmother's tavern, and a shriveled and short old woman suddenly rushed out of the tavern. She was very flexible, jumping up like a monkey, and grabbed Qiao's arm.

"Joe, Qiao, it's a coincidence that I met you here... Haha, ha, I said, we will see you again, look, how about you, you are here now... Come on, come in, I personally make my grandmother's love pot potato brisket and treat you to you!"

Qiao widened his eyes and looked blankly at the old lady who was holding her arms tightly, smiling as if she was chrysanthemums.

This is the old lady from Ruer City who sells black bread early in the morning and is almost robbed by a group of gangsters?

"You, how could you be here? You are not here, in Ruhr City... your black bread..." Joe stammered and couldn't speak.

"A few days ago, I went to Ruhr City to visit relatives. One of my distant cousins ​​married in Ruhr City. The black bread was also the business of their mills." The old lady who sold bread in Ruhr City happily pulled Qiao's arm and pulled him into the old grandmother's tavern.

"My own home is actually in Heidra Fort. I have a good bread skill, but I am the best at cooking all kinds of home-cooked dishes. Ah, by the way, I am the chef and bartender leader of my grandmother's tavern."

"Joe, dear Joe, what do you want to eat and drink today, I'll treat you."

"From the future, I have to take care of the business more!"

"But I'm very surprised, why are you wandering around in broad daylight in the university town?"
Chapter completed!