"It's hard to see the embarrassing look of'Crimson'. It's an honor to see it this time."

Like a parrot fish gnawing on coral, it's sharp and pointed The voice echoed in his mind, and Laplace made a malicious spit, forcibly awakening Joe from his coma.

Throwing his numb, stiff head vigorously, Joe, who was groggy, remembered what happened just now.

Myers'kidnapped' himself, used himself to force the Vito's subordinates back, and escaped smoothly with Yanan.

On the way, Myers stunned Joe with a punch.

This fist tried too hard, and now Joe's brain is a little bit painful.

It should have been a concussion. Joe felt groggy near his forehead, very heavy, and a little nauseous, and wanted to vomit. Joe is no stranger to this feeling. Since he was a child, he has fought with the dudes in Tulum Harbour, and how many times he was slapped on his head by a wooden stick. He has learned this feeling at least a dozen times.

"Myers..." Joe muttered the name silently in his heart, gritting his teeth hard.

He lifts the head, and someone should have taken the opportunity to suffer from him when he was unconscious. Both of Joe's eyes were so swollen that he opened them as hard as possible, but he could only open a gap in his eyelids.

Squinted and looked at all around, Joe found himself sitting on the damp ground, with his back leaning on a complicated iron frame; both of his hands raised high, with an extra-large one on his wrist Steel essence handcuffs, two steel chains with the thickness of a thumb pass through the handcuffs and are tightly fixed to an iron ring on the upper roof.

This is a very large stone house built with huge square stones. It is a hundred feet long, fifty-sixty feet wide, and more than thirty feet high. The ground is wet. There is a smell of blood and fish in the air, and there are no windows all around.

Qiao frowned and tried his best to recall similar buildings in Tulum Harbour.

It's so humid, it's definitely not a warehouse.

The smell of blood and fish, coupled with the complex iron shelves on the walls, ah, there are many iron beams on the ceiling of the stone house, and there are several huge metals on the ground. Shelf.

Under these metal shelves, there are huge puddles made of stone and bricks. There are several puddles connected by water channels. In the huge puddles, the black red sewage is soaked with huge leather Objects.

This is a fish cutting farm.

Joe determined his location, which should be a fishing ground dedicated to dividing large catches.

Tulun Port has a fishing port, and large and small fishing boats operate on the stormy ocean all year round. Some large economic fishes, such as fin whales, sperm whales, blue whales, etc., are huge in size and worth every inch, but they are extremely difficult to deal with on a fishing boat. Only a special fishery is used for dissection, so that no valuable piece is wasted. flesh.

Tulum Port has three fishing ports, only the'narwhal' wharf, which gathers dozens of specialized fishing grounds, and is capable of handling large-scale cetaceans.

The Narwhal Wharf is quite far away from the Kumquat Hills. The Kumquat Hills are in the southwest corner of Tulum Port, and the Narwhal Wharf is in the southeast corner of Tulum Port. Almost all the old and new piers across the entire Tulum Port, facing east to west across the huge Tulum Port inland sea.

With a'hey', Joe laughed weirdly.

Vito's family in Tulum Port is a kind of unrestrained existence, and they are cold-hearted in any industry that can make money.

Whale hunting, low cost, high profit, and extremely impressive returns. In Tulum Port, there are several ocean-going whaling teams under the name of the Rose Chamber of Commerce, and they pay huge profits for the Vito family every year.

At the Narwhal Wharf, there are naturally a large number of sailors, fishermen and workers who carry the Vitos rice bowls and work for the Vitos family.

Shaking his body, Joe stood up a little hard. The two arms have been hanging on the top of the head for too long, and they have been a little numb. Joe moved his fingers to make his arms more comfortable.

Standing on tiptoes, he brought the collar to the palm of his handcuffed by handcuffs. Joe cautiously moved his ten fingers, and his fat fingers gently pulled out a thin, flexible piece from the collar. Very high steel wire.

"Ghost shopkeeper used to do and so on?" Joe muttered this question in a low voice, and gently pulled the wire in the keyhole of the handcuffs a few times, and the handcuffs were silent. Opened.

Putting down his hands and inserting the wire back into the collar, Joe shook his hands vigorously.

This set of escape moves like flowing water is indeed taught by the grimace shopkeeper. Joe still vaguely remembered that in the summer when he was 14 years old, the grimace shopkeeper taught him a lot of interesting'survival skills'.

"No one can guarantee that this life will be smooth, right? So, learn a little bit of any skill, it will be useful."

Joe still clearly remembers, Grimace When shopkeeper said these words, he was inexplicably lonely and melancholy. Even if the grimace shopkeeper has become that kind of ugly appearance, the inexplicable loneliness and melancholy still fill him with a certain special charm!

In the past few years, when there was no one, Joe often deliberately imitated the grimace shopkeeper's melancholy that day.

After several years of learning, but still unable to enter, Joe felt a little bit resentful in his heart.

Tippy, Joe came to the corner of the stone house behind the gate that can be used for four-carriage, sneaking up to the middle of the door, moved towards the door and looked out.

Outside the door, there is still a huge stone house with no windows either. In the middle of the house, there is a huge fin whale skeleton, bloody, and the flesh and blood on it have not been removed.

In the corner of the stone house, beside a simple log square table, there are a few wooden chairs. Myers sits on the wooden chairs, looking down at Ya lying on a wooden board. south.

Yanan is shirtless, his broken limbs have been treated, splinted and bandaged.

"Your Excellency Yanan, I have tried my best to treat you." Myers elbows his legs, bows his body, hands interlaced, and gently shakes in front of him. It's easy.

"In order to save you, I did not hesitate to get into Vito's house. This is a hornet's nest, a hornet's nest that can sting people." Myers sighed, red's eyes flashed with inexplicable rays of light.

"Please remember my favor, so please let us talk frankly and frankly." Myers smiled: "I have such a decisive cleaning method for the Kingdom of Saint Xia, which means... _ow and admire!"

"What are you talking about?" Yanan looked at Mels ignorantly: "Your Excellency, I admit that you saved me, yes, you Saved me from that cruel, tyrannical, respectless of the law and of natural morality. I remember your favor, you will be my friend of the Kingdom of Saint Xia, I must... "

Joe suddenly stared wide-eyed.

Myers was carrying Qonagan's special lead-filled copper baton, and suddenly a stick lightly touched Yanan's broken leg.

Yanan's body convulsed violently. He gasped in'si si', opened his mouth, and wanted to yell, but was suffocated by the severe pain. go back.

"I said, I hope we can talk frankly and frankly."

Myers sighed: "Your countrys consul general in Port Tulum, my old friend, The respected Lord Franco, together with his family and several of his henchmen, were murdered on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival."

"Despicable murder, shameless murder." Myers Looking at Anan tenderly: "When did you know the Kingdom of Saint Xia? Your Excellency Franco is already a loyal subject of Queen Your Majesty. When did you know this information?"

Myers carried the baton and gently jabbed at the fracture of Yanans limbs. Yanan kept screaming'ahhhh' from deep in his throat. His body was wriggling like an insect, but There is no way to put away Myers' abuse.

"Please tell me, who is that cute mole hidden inside the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of the Durham Empire, OK?"

Myers wiped it out Wiping his delicate mustache, slowly said: "You have led this cleaning, no doubt. Please don't deny that I have my information channel, and I have enough evidence."

"It is you, Lord Franco, his family, and his henchmen, borrowing the name of the Mid-Autumn Festival to send the pink mermaid."

"It is you , I learned in advance that there will be a conflict between the pink mermaid, and you sent them to the most dangerous battlefield... We are beautiful but impulsive, and can be called the stupid senior intelligence officer of the Navys Overseas Hydrological Data Investigation Bureau. Her Excellency Henie Wei, a battle was detonated in the Pink Mermaid."

"In such a battle, it is reasonable to kill several senior diplomats and their families by mistake."

"Its just that you would never have thought of it in advance that the Pink Mermaid was not only your plot, but also a more terrifying plot. The bombardment of the old fort made the Kingdom of Saint Xia stationed in Tulum. The Hong Kong Consulate is almost completely wiped out!"

"Of course, I don't care about their life or death." Myers said with a slight smile: "I only care about who the mole inside us is. You won't disappoint me, will you?" Yanan panted violently, his hair soaked with cold sweat.

He looked at Myers and said with difficulty: "Myers, I'm just a..."

Meyers once again fell with a baton and knocked him hard. On Nan's broken arm, there was a sound of'ka-cha'. The broken arm, which had already been bone-fixed, had been splinted and bandaged, was violently broken open again.

The severe friction of broken bones caused terrifying secondary damage to bones, bone marrow, nerves, and muscles.

Yanan let out a scream, his lips quickly turned dead gray, and he hissed: "No, Myers, what you said, I totally... "

There was crying from women and children.

Twenty-odd men dressed in leather aprons, dressed as workers, armed with a sharp fish knife, covered in baleful qi, opened the door of the stone house, and took three women and three boys. , Four girls pushed into the stone house.

Myers smiled: "Then things will become unmanageable."

"I never wanted to use this kind of violence without a bottom line, but... I have no choice, don't I?" Yanan's face twitched, and he looked hysterically at the woman and child being pushed in.


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