Book of Gods and Demons

A small boat drove out of the trestle bridge.

With a ‘poof’, a large wine barrel filled with volcanic ash and cement smashed the river surface.

The Lanyin River was very deep and the current was very rapid. The large wine barrels were washed by the current and rolled all the way to the east. Before this wine barrel finally sinks to the bottom of the river, it may be able to be washed hundreds of miles away before ‘settling down’ at the bottom of the river.

Bell just disappeared in this world.

On the trestle bridge by the river, a pile of flames was burning, and Bell’s velvet mattress was burned into a plume of blue smoke, and there was no trace left.

"It still feels a bit unreliable. It's not as foolproof as the Great Ditch outside Tulum Harbour." Joe stood on the trestle bridge, watching the boat slowly returning, and sighed heavily.

Compared with the Baofengyang Great Ditch to the south of Tulum Port, the belly of the Lanyin River is still too small. Throwing a person into the Lanyin River and throwing a person into the great ditch, the sense of steadiness that it brings to people is still far behind.

After a short while, Joe took the people back to the original office building of the Dock Management Committee.

In the small building, the messy furniture of Stuttgart IX has been cleaned up, brand-new carpets, brand-new furniture, brand-new wall coverings, etc., give this small building a new life.

In the small meeting room on the top floor, Joe sat behind his desk, smiling at the stack of official papers in his hand.

This is Bell's confession.

All the Bergman family's properties in the Imperial Capital, all the hands, and even the officials of the various ministries they bought, are listed in detail on all Bell's information.

There is also some information about other Junker families in Ruhr, but what Van Bell knew was also recorded in detail under Joe's intimidation and Great Ivan's torture.

"It's much easier to deal with than I thought." Joe whistled: "Big Ivan didn't do much before, he just vomited it all out."

Da Yifan smiled honestly. He rubbed his head that had just been shaved, and smiled honestly: "Master, this guy is a soft guy. I haven't done anything yet. He can't hold it anymore... Hey, come down. Change to a tough guy, let you see and see, my real method."

Laplace's shrill voice rang in Joe's mind.

"Dear'Blush', you shouldn't waste too much time on this kind of chores... For example, for the information you have, if you are willing to pay a'fair''remuneration', I can provide you with it at any time ."

Joe shook the information in his hand and sighed heavily: "Hey, poor..."

Laplace's shrill voice came to an abrupt end, and in Joe's mind, there was only an extremely resentful ‘hum’ reverberating gently.

In the meeting room, the expressions of Mr. Skeins, Ya and others became very exciting.

I heard the word ‘poor’ from Joe’s mouth...

What should I say about this?

'poor'?

Joe has just blackmailed a lot of super Junkers. According to the news from the Police Department and the Supervision Department, Wei Lun, as the "mastermind" of "framing" Joe, will also remove his personal assets. Pay to Joe as compensation.

This is another big windfall.

Joe said he was'poor'? Mr. Si Gengsi couldn't help but roll his eyes to the ceiling, which was a bit contrary to his intentions.

"Well, Bell has already ‘famed’, and I promised him that as long as he honestly confessed, I would not embarrass his family... But the Bergman family, and those big Junkers, they deliberately intervened in Tulum Port!"

"There is no doubt that Tulum Port is a big piece of fat. These greedy Junkers are eyeing Tulum Port and they will not give up."

"Because of the imperial family's blow, because of the conspiracy revealed, they temporarily retracted their hands... But I believe that after the wind has passed, they will have follow-up actions, and they may not attack the Rittal family. Maybe they will shoot at those friends of the Rittal family."

"These greedy Grand Junkers, once they enter the port of Tulum, they will inevitably conflict with us. For money and profit, they will greedily **** everything, and we are bound to become the object of their snatch!"

"So, we can't let them free their hands, and we can't let them have the time to go to Tulum Harbour to toss."

"We must give them the most severe blow..."

Joe took the information in his hand on the desk, and he stared at Big Ivan straightly: "Big Ivan, His Royal Highness Salian gave you to me. I don't care what agreement you have with him, I For the time being, you can be trusted."

"Here is a list of the Bergman family, as well as their most important dozens of allied families in the imperial capital. Let's start hunting...for every person killed, I will give you one hundred thousand gold marks. "

A crimson light gleamed in Joe's pupils, and his voice was like a cold wind whistling through the window, cold and full of killing intent.

Mr. Si Gengsi, Ya, and several elderly family members present at the same time raised their heads in amazement.

Joe...really different.

Joe, who was once simple and honest, even gave people a ‘silly’ feeling, was able to make such an understatement and issue a death-destructive order. An important member of the Super Juncker family, a big man with huge wealth in his hands, here is just an ‘action target’ of ‘100,000 gold marks’.

Mr. Skeins lowered his head.

At this moment, Joe's figure almost merged with the figure of Hessian in the memory of Mr. Skeins.

Hess... Hess... Hess, the Patriarch of the Rittal family, when did he become decisive, and there was such a fierce anger in his words?

Mr. Skeins can't remember either.

But he remembered very clearly that at Joe's age, Hessian was still a kind, gentle, cheerful and brilliant young man, because an old horse he had taken care of since he was a child died of old age and would cry in public.

At the same age, Joe already had the intention of killing and decisive that Hessian had only cultivated in recent years.

Da Yifan smiled slyly: "Take money to do things, my brothers and I are good at it... Uh, killing a 100,000 gold mark, the price is very good. But what about what we seized from them?"

Joe shrugged his shoulders: "If you seize... less than 100,000 gold marks, it's yours... if you have more than 100,000 gold marks, you get 50%; if more than one million gold marks, you get 20%... other excess seizures, pay. Public."

Qiao pursed his lips and looked at Da Yifan deeply: "Anyway, you are now my subordinate, aren't you?"

Big Ivan blinked his eyes and looked at Marcos, who was standing beside him with his arms folded and said nothing. He sighed and bowed deeply to Joe: "Everything is as you ordered..."

Joe urged: "If your person is arrested..."

Da Yifan smiled exceptionally brightly: "They are experts, they know what to say and what not to say, uh... normal robbery, accidentally killing people, this kind of thing has gone... just A very ordinary robbery! Don't worry, my brothers are very professional in doing this kind of work."

Joe looked at Da Yifan for a long time, and then nodded: "Very well, I believe in your professionalism."

Big Ivan happily bowed to Joe, carrying a machete and humming a crude tune and walked out of the meeting room. Afterwards, his roar spread throughout the small building: "Assholes, there is work to be done! Golden Golden Mark is waiting for you **** who kill a thousand knives... Ha, follow Lao Tzu to work... Spicy, beautiful-girl-men-whatever-on, good days are waiting for you!"

When the yelling Big Ivan left, Joe nodded to Lan Kikyo: "Kikyo, these days, you take Yaya Peter and the others and stare a little bit."

Lan Kikyo grinned, nodded, and then shook his body, turning into a black shadow and immersed in the shadow outside the meeting room.

Joe was dumbfounded, and curled his lips: "Shadow...I can do it now. What's so great?"

With a light snorted, Joe looked at Marcos again: "Marcos, you lead people to cooperate with Kikyo and them... This time, it will be a test for Big Ivan and his people. If they can do things well and speak well. If it is tight enough, they will truly be their own in the future."

Marcos nodded solemnly: "If they dare to mess around, and if they dare to involve you, I will kill them all."

Joe was silent for a while, then nodded vigorously and smiled brilliantly.

A quarter of an hour later, Joe took Mr. Skeins, Ya, Lan Mujin, and a few old family members to the most remote corner of the dock area and got into a warehouse with a ragged appearance.

The tattered warehouse, the interior is also tattered.

But in this warehouse, there is a set of extremely high-end crystal vessels.

Beside these crystal vessels, there are squarish light yellow blocks in the shape of bricks.

There was a strange smell in the air. Joe and the others waited, subconsciously letting go, and came to this pile of yellow lumps that could be seven or eight cubic feet in size.

Mr. Si Gengsi grabbed a piece of lumps and said in a deep voice, "Joe, this is the new explosive-drug I prepared according to the formula you gave...Who can imagine? Concentrated nitric acid and some of the most common things in daily life. , Can actually create such a terrifying and lethal big guy~www.wuxiaspot.com~ After mixing diatomaceous earth, their properties are very stable and safe. There is no special detonation-detonation-detonation-tube, they Very safe."

Mr. Si Gengsi grabbed the tiny tubes lying on the side and shook them, then carefully put them down, and grabbed a mechanical pocket watch modified timer from the test bench on the side.

"It's also on the drawing you gave, the timer." Mr. Si Gengsi's face showed an abnormal blush: "With the special powerful springs, they can be at the preset time... Boom! Destroy them. No one can discover everything around us, this matter has something to do with us!"

Joe's entire pupils turned crimson.

He grabbed a pale yellow lump, put it in front of his nose and sniffed it lightly, then nodded in satisfaction.

"Then, tomorrow night, I will return to the Military University."

"When these little cuties utter their own roars, you must show up in public. Of course, this matter has nothing to do with us."