Book of Gods and Demons

Joe jumped out of the carriage.

He opened his arms and walked enthusiastically towards the middle-aged man who came up.

Holding his arm around the middle-aged man who was a lot shorter than himself, Qiao's fat slap slapped the opponent's back passionately, making a bang.

"Uncle Mule, I haven't seen you for more than a year. How have you been?" Amidst the angry curses of the middle-aged man, Joe laughed and let go, took out a silver cigarette case from his pocket and smoked a large cigar. Passed it over.

The tall, lean, middle-aged man, with a huge scar across his face diagonally across his face, almost chopped his face in half, took the cigar and patted Joe's arm vigorously.

"Joe, you really have grown up, so much strength...tsk, tusk!" The middle-aged man exclaimed heartily, "Damn it, just now, it reminds me of being pounced by a hungry bear when I was a kid. He fell in the forest and was almost suffocated to death. Fortunately, the boss killed the big guy with a single shot."

"Uncle Mule, if I were a bear, it would also be a male bear!" Qiao Xinran smiled, took out a few more cigars, and handed them to the elders of the family including Teeth, Segens and others, and then slapped his hand over. The little monkey slapped away.

"Hahaha, yes, sturdy little male bear, **** it, so much strength." The big boss of the Rittal family in charge of smuggling in Lovegang has long forgotten his name, and there is only one nicknamed'iron mule'. The middle-aged man exclaimed, "What a great strength."

Ya took out a kerosene lighter and lit a cigar for everyone.

He chuckled and said, "Just opening the sea of ​​power, there are three thousand and five hundred pounds of power, which is stronger than we were back then."

The iron mule frowned, and looked at Joe up and down for a while. "Maybe I felt wrong, three thousand five hundred pounds? You said it was three thousand five thousand pounds. I believe it... almost didn't break my spine, I The strength is not bad, right?"

Qiao Gan laughed a few times and hurriedly turned off the topic, "Uncle Mule, are you too weak recently? Well, my father and godfather asked me to come to Lovegang to establish a police station, but you can help me."

The iron mule spit out a smoke ring and waved his hand triumphantly. "Master, don't worry, our Rittal family is strong and strong in Love Guard. In the mountains to the west, there are many good friends..."

The teeth coughed heavily, "Iron mule, stop talking nonsense, and take us to the station. Well, the young master is now a lieutenant of the Empire, the head of the Port of Tulum Police Station Lovegang Branch... Let my brothers be careful in speaking. some!"

Ya curled his mouth, and the cigar in the corner of his mouth accurately pointed to the one hundred and one chubby policeman standing dozens of feet away.

Several Rittal elders squinted their eyes at the same time, looked at the three shiny silver stars on Joe's epaulettes at the same time, and then exhaled smoke at the same time. "Aha, praise the benevolent Muteste!"

Lan Mujin and Lan Kikyo stood behind Qiao, squinting their eyes and looking around.

Followed by the family guards of Loughgun, they crossed shoulders with the brothers stationed in Loughgun, greeted each other, shared cigarettes, and whispered to discuss which romantic place in Loughgun has good wine, smoke, and bed. Soft, beautiful...

Billy stood by with a hundred colleagues, looking at these guys with envy and fear.

The **** of the Rittal family, well, because of Joe's relationship, everyone is good friends.

But the subordinates of the Rittal family who are stationed in Lovegang...their temperament are the same as those of the pirates hanged every year in Tulun Harbor. One by one, they were so vicious and crooked. When I saw them, I knew that they were not good people.

However, because of Joe, well, everyone will become good friends in the future.

Billy pressed his right hand lightly and sighed in a low voice, "Praise the benevolent Muteste, fate is really unpredictable."

Billy's gaze swiftly swept across the group of fierce men, the jewel rings on their fingers, the pure gold bracelets on their wrists, and the dangling sterling silver pocket watches they hung around their necks...

The saliva between Billy and a group of police officers almost came out.

Lan Mujin snorted softly, looking around.

Lan Kikyo whispered, "Northwest, one thousand two hundred feet, the small building behind the row of beech, the third floor, the military single-scope telescope with a 150mm objective...I feel malicious, do you want to kill them? "

The two brothers were standing less than five feet behind Joe, and Joe heard them clearly. Ya, Skeins, the iron mule, and several other family elders also heard clearly.

Joe blew a whistle and laughed. "It seems that someone would not welcome us here."

The iron mule laughed, and he didn't look back, and continued to swallow the clouds and fog calmly. "That's for sure... it's the northwest direction? A distance of more than a thousand feet, there is a building over there, it's the Welsh house.' Flying fish' a point of Chuck."

"One of his lover lives in it, and he sometimes takes people to party all night. It's a den of the Wells family in Lovegun...tsk, the Wells family."

"Your Excellency Joe..." Lan Kikyo said again.

"From now on, call me Joe directly. Don't use honorific names. We are our own brothers." Joe interrupted Lan Kikyo. "What do you want to say? Hibiscus? Or Kikyo? Ah, you two brothers, it's too hard to tell."

"Do you want me to kill them?" Lan Kikyo's words were straightforward, full of lethal killing intent. "By the way, I am Kikyo. Hibiscus doesn't like to talk. I usually talk."

Joe was silent, and then laughed dryly, "So, Kikyo, we are the police... can we figure out how to stare at them? I want to know what they are planning, and who else... We are the police, we can't kill people indiscriminately. But we can punish them severely in the name of imperial law after we have the evidence."

Lan Mujin and Lan Kikyo looked at each other, Lan Kikyo said calmly, "I understand... Then, I need a chance to get out of their sight. I can't leave abruptly... in front of so many people."

Joe smoked a small section of cigar in his hand and waved vigorously, "Uncle Mule, take us to the station, are you ready for the station? Our Lofgang branch is now poor and white. Without your support, we really can't do anything. !"

The iron mule whistled sharply, the Rittal guards mounted their horses one after another, and Joe also took the lead to get into the carriage.

With a whistle, the brigade did not enter the town of Lefgang, but followed a road outside the town towards the hilly area to the north of the town.

Joe poked out from the car window and looked at Lovegang curiously.

He looked around for a few times, and just turned his head, he shuddered suddenly-the two brothers who were sitting in front of him just now, only one person was sitting there quietly at the moment.

Lan Kikyo no longer knows when he disappeared quietly.

There was no movement, no sound, not even a sound of wind.

What made Joe even more horrified was that the door of the carriage did not open, and the window on the left hand side was occupied by him. Billy was blocking the window on the right side and looked out-how did Lan Kikyo get out of this airtight carriage? Slipped out?

Lan Mujin looked at Joe quietly, her eyes silent as water, without the slightest mood swing.

Qiao looked at Lan Mujin blankly for a while, then nodded vigorously at him, and made a gesture of admiration.

Billy also shook his head and turned around. He blinked his eyes and suddenly saw that Lan Mujin was left in front of him. He was so scared that he was trembling with fat, and jumped up with a sorrowful cry. "My mother... ghost..."

The small building just broken by the brothers Lan Mujin and Lan Kikyo.

With white walls and red tiles, the three-story building is surrounded by green trees, surrounded by wooden fences, and there are several fierce dogs running around in the yard.

In the lobby on the first floor of the small building, dozens of heavily armed men stand or sit, smoking mixed cigarettes and drinking strong tea in silence. Everyone has a sense of unconcealable blankness on their faces. And panic.

On the third floor, in broad daylight, the curtains of a spacious hall were closed tightly. A monocular with an objective lens of one hundred and fifty centimeters and a length of about four feet was placed on a tripod and peeked out through the gap in the curtain.

The small building is located on the top of the hill, and is only more than a thousand feet away from the town of Lovegang. From this height and angle, it happens to be able to clearly see the every move of Joe who has just arrived in Lovegang.

A man with dark skin and a red turban leaned behind the binoculars for a long time, until Joe’s team turned a small mountain bag and disappeared among the green trees. This man slowly straightened his waist and folded his hands. At the waist, he muttered in a low voice, "Damn it, the puppies of the Rittal family, really come."

"Is there still Wang Fa? An eighteen-year-old bastard, first class sergeant? Is there still Wang Fa? It's too dark, it's lawless... How dare that old Hessen do this?"

The flying fish Chuck wrapped in a red headscarf, the deputy head of the Wells family in charge of smuggling in Lovegang, cursed loudly in frustration.

In the hall, on the leather sofa, seven or eight fierce men were sitting there frowning, puffing out heavy smoke.

"Tell me, what should I do?" Feiyu Chuck said in a panic. "My family is unreliable. I heard that even Master Model has been thrown into a black cell... Damn Mutesthea~www.wuxiaspot .com~What should we do?"

A fierce man with a tall stature, missing one ear, one missing eye, and only the thumb, index finger, and **** left in his left hand spit on the carpet, and then threw the cigar in his hand into the fine porcelain teacup.

With a ‘chick’, the butts of the cigar were extinguished by half a cup of tea.

Fierce man, Bill the Blue-Ring Sea Snake, the head of the Wells family in Lovegun, touched his nose and said with a gloomy face, "I can’t trust my family, but my brothers have to eat... I can’t trust my family... Then, the ones in the stack Those goods...who has an antagonism with money?"

"My family is unreliable, so, let's do it ourselves, what do you think of the brothers?"

Bill's tone became extremely erratic, "Let's pull on the other family members and do it by ourselves... Love Gang, the Love Gang created by the brothers for so many years... Whoever comes, it's not easy to talk about it."

"That little puppy, if he cooperates, give him a bit of sweetness."

"If he doesn't cooperate... the Rittal family, after all, are foreigners, we are the locals of Tulum Port."