Book of Gods and Demons

Chapter 61: Kill, make peace, interfere

   No surprise, Joe’s words were exchanged for a series of angry rants and vicious curses.

A fierce-looking old man with slightly red hair and a big beard, his eyebrows like a knife, was the first in the line. When Joe announced that they were all suspected of being'treason', he stepped forward angrily. A big step has been taken.

   Thin, thin, not tall, can have an old man of nearly sixty years old, but there is incredible power in his body.

   He rushed forward, a dozen men and women who strung him behind him screamed, their heads leaned forward at the same time, and involuntarily followed him to take a big step forward.

   It’s okay for a few men, the women in the line turned pale. Two young ladies who were younger than Joe had red eyes and started crying directly.

   The fierce-looking old man held the steel handcuffs around his neck with both hands, and yelled at Joe, "Little boy of the Rittal family, were you upset by the devil? What you did today..."

   The old man squinted his triangular eyes, swept across the densely packed soldiers on the street, grinning and sneered to Joe: "The Rittal family, is it going to fight the entire Port of Tulum?"

   Joe smiled. He took out a small straw paper bag from his pocket, crumpled the straw paper bag, and ‘pop’, he put the hemostatic powder prepared by the grimace shopkeeper on Sinbad’s face.

   Shaking his hand to shake the blood stuck on his palm, Joe jumped out of the salted fish cart and fell heavily in front of the fierce old man. Stretching out his blood-stained left hand, Joe vigorously touched the old man's snow-white long-staple fine cotton shirt, which was extremely well-made and expensive.

  The material is good, the hand feels very good, and the hands are wiped clean.

   The fierce old man made his triangular eyes round with anger, and he stretched out his hands to grab Joe's neck.

Seven or eight soldiers from the left and right rushed up, and they didn’t care who the old man was, how famous and prestigious he was in Tulum Port, they raised their rifles, the heavy teak **** with a crackling sound,'Boom Boom 'It hit the old man's arm.

   The old man’s arms are like cast iron. He stretched his hands straight forward, not moving the **** of the rifle.

   It's just these soldiers taking action. After all, the old man's hands stopped.

   His palm is less than three centimeters from Joe's neck. With his strength, he can easily break the neck bone of a bull that is several times thicker than Joe's.

   The soldiers beat hard, the old man's hands trembled slightly for a while, and then slowly retracted.

   Standing at the gate of the Golden Anchor Club, with his hands behind his back, Claude, who was also handcuffed, sighed in his heart.

  Kasi Yon Caban, one of the seven-member committee of Tulum Port, the youngest son of the contemporary Patriarch of the Caban family, has a fiery temperament, and has been ruthless in his actions.

  In the Caban family, Cassie is not in charge of a kind industry. The Caban family owns the largest slave fleet in Port Tulum. Cassie is the slave master of the Caban family. He is best at sending the originally icy little girl into a dusty place like Lily's house.

   Someone once said that on every finger of Cassie, there are thousands of young girls wailing.

   This is a total villain, a ten percent thug, a human-shaped demon with a dark heart and five internal organs.

  Crowder originally thought that this kid would have a vicious attack, and he twisted his bridge's head on the spot!

  If this is the case, although the aftermath will be more troublesome, the trouble will always be solved. The most, the most, but forcing the Caban family to send this kid out to lose his life!

  Unexpectedly, Cassie Yon Caban, a man who knew nothing but domineering since he was a child, learned to use his brain.

   He didn't blatantly kill the killer, and Claude was a little disappointed!

He looked a little helplessly at the silhouettes in iron gray uniforms, and kept asking himself in his heart-Is the spine of the Jiaxijia really interrupted by the battle 40 years ago? ?

   Even a guy like Cassie, who once dared to fight and kill, has learned to look forward and backward, and has a heart of awe?

Joe didn't have so many complicated, dark and shameful thoughts in Claude's heart. He stretched out his hand triumphantly and patted Cassie's old face lightly, but Cassie just twitched the muscles on his face, yes. Nothing happens here.

   A group of men and women behind Cassie made unbelievable exclamations at the same time.

   Such behavior means the most insane provocation and insult in Tulum Harbor, among the mountain people and natives of Jiasijia Island.

   Cassie didn’t fight back!

   He actually endured Joe's provocation, he actually let Joe insult him in public!

"Go to war, have you already gone to war?" Joe lowered his head, approached Cassie who was more than a foot shorter than himself, and said in a low voice: "Lea, then Tifa, you are going to fight my family, then You must bear the consequences."

   Raised his voice abruptly, and Joe sternly shouted: "According to Your Excellency Sinbad, Casey Jon Kaban colluded with the Highland Kingdom, and the evidence for the crime of conspiring to rebel is conclusive..."

   The war knife in Joe's hand flashed suddenly, and with a ‘chih’, ​​both hands of Cassie were cut off by both wrists.

   Cassie only felt a cold in his hands, and then a severe pain struck him. He lowered his head and looked at his bare wrist in disbelief, the blood rushing out of the wound, and the two thin palms on the ground.

   Among the crowd escorted from the Golden Anchor Club, many people screamed frantically. They stretched out their hands to grab the steel shackles on their necks and twisted and twisted hard...

   Joe stepped back two steps, and he gave a strong whistle: "Sir, they resisted arrest and tried to escape."

   The lieutenant colonel with the highest rank on the scene raised his right hand high when Joe's whistle sounded. Before Joe finished, he waved his arm heavily and shouted: "Shoot!"

  Crowder and Cassie let out an angry roar at the same time.

Nearly a hundred soldiers behind    Joe lined up, raised their flintlock rifles, and aimed at the crowd gathered at the gate of the Golden Retriever Club.

   The next moment the ‘bang bang bang’ gun sound was deafening, including Cassie, the twenty or thirty men and women standing in front of the Golden Anchor Club spurted blood, their bodies trembled violently, and then fell heavily to the ground.

   Behind them, there were people strung with them by chains. After these people fell to the ground, the people behind them also fell to the ground in embarrassment.

   There was blood dripping in front of the Golden Anchor Club. Among the nearly 30 people who were shot, a dozen were shot dead on the spot, while the others had huge holes in their bodies, lying on the ground, hissing and crying.

   Claude's body shook slightly, cold sweat constantly gushing out of his forehead.

He looked at Joe in horror, and at the lieutenant colonel behind him giving orders. Claude suddenly understood one thing-Joe and the soldiers behind him were not at the Golden Anchor Club to arrest people and investigate the case. Their real purpose is just to kill!

   They are here to kill!

  The targets of their murder are the members of the Golden Anchor Club-the core members of the major indigenous families in Tulum!

   "How dare you?" Claude hissed angrily: "How dare you? Are you not afraid of Jiaxijia Island, and the port of Tulum completely messed up? You, you..."

There are 50 million people on Jiasijia Island, and Tulum Port is the only outlet of the Durham Empire in the Southern Storm Ocean, the empire’s largest ocean-going trading hub... Joe, and the people behind Joe, how dare you to suffer here? The killer, how dare you make a mess here?

  If the indigenous people of Tulum Harbor and Jiasijia Island have rebelled...

   "Your Excellency Claude, we have evidence." Joe bent down, tore off a piece of Cassie's shirt, and slowly wiped the blood off the sword.

   With a gentle smile, he put the war knife on Claude's shoulder: "Among the families represented by the Port of Tulum Committee of Seven, there are three families who are treasonous and conspiring... Which three families do you think it should be?"

   Tulum Port Seven-member Committee, behind each committee member is a family with strong financial resources and huge potential.

   Rittal House, Wells House, Turing House, Haydn House, Cecil House, Duolun House, Caban House.

   Each family has huge business interests, and each family has a clear and unique territory in the ocean business.

   Joe said that there are three families treason.

   There is no doubt that among these three families, there can be no Rittal family.

   Then, three of the six indigenous families must be selected!

Claude Jon Haydn, an old treacherous old man, the left and right arm of the current Patriarch of the Haydn family, the brother of the same father and mother, and the chairman of the Golden Anchor Club, he smiled deeply towards Qiao. Bow and salute:

   "Dear Master Joe...no~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Honorable Joe, I firmly believe that the Haydn family is the most loyal subject of the empire."

Straightening up, Claude blinked more than twice as fast as usual. He blinked desperately, every eyelash was shining, and the top seemed to be written with the smallest handwriting, one after another densely. Text.

   ‘Benefit Exchange’, ‘Benefit Exchange’...

   If it weren't for the crowds here, Claude could not even help shouting: "Kill the three families? Very good, we can join hands to kill them...but benefits, benefits, benefits for us!"

   "As long as the Haydn family gets enough benefits, they will hug Duchess Rose's calf without hesitation, and then kiss her shoes!"

   Joe took a deep look at Claude, and he remembered what Hessen had said to him.

"Hey" smiled even more honestly, and Joe got to Claude's ear and laughed in a low voice: "Tulum Port must not be messed up, and Cassica Island must not be messed up. Therefore, the Haydn family, perhaps loyal to the Empire...I hope That's right, what do you think?

   Joe and Crowder are about to reach some shady understanding. Lying in the crowd at the entrance of the club, a young and beautiful girl who was shot in the shoulder suddenly screamed hysterically.

   "Lord Longinus, Lord Longinus... The great Mu is here! Save your devout believers!"

   "May the glory of my lord illuminate this dark empire!"

   The girl hissed and cried.

   Soon, several other wounded around her also cried and cried.

   At the entrance of the street in the distance, there was a majestic scream: "In the name of my lord, put down the murder weapon in your hand!"

  

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