Chapter 15 The Navy Club

A four-wheeled carriage drove away from the main entrance of the main building of the Vetu family at a constant speed, and Liya stood on the front steps with a dozen maids, smiling softly, watching the carriage leave surrounded by more than thirty family guards.

As the carriage turned past the fountain, Leah raised her right hand and swung it vigorously.

"Hesse, remember to go to the Silver Laurel Church College to see Weima, they are a group of little girls together, don't think about any strange ideas."

"Tifa, don't bully Joe. If someone bullies Joe, protect your brother! ”

Joe ...... Do you still have pocket money? If not, find your father! Tifa, Tifa, do you hear that? Don't rob Joe's pocket money! ”

In the four-wheeled carriage, Hesse, dressed in an aristocratic dress, smiled happily and slapped his high beer belly with ease. A thin gold chain hung diagonally from his chest, one end of which was tied to the hidden clasp of his inner waistcoat, and the other end was a palm-sized pure gold pocket watch, which was tucked into the breast pocket of his coat, holding the coat up to the eldest piece.

Hearing Leah's shout, Hesse laughed even more happily.

"Hahaha, Tifa, Joe, your mother has been like this for so many years, thinking about big and small things...... Ah, it's so cute, just as cute as she was when she was a girl. ”

Tifa played with the small gavel hanging from his belt, and wandered into the world, not even listening to what Hesse said.

Joe wore the new police uniform that the Wittu had made overnight, and played with a newly-forged three-foot-long, arm-thick, heavy lead-filled batons.

"It's still too light." Qiao flicked his baton, and the corner of his eye kept sweeping over the small gavel in Tifa's hand, and deliberately complained loudly: "Father, am I not your child?" I also want a handy weapon that costs more than 100,000 gold marks. ”

Tifa blinked, turned his head, glanced at Joe, and then snorted coldly, obviously in a bad mood.

Although she has been in a bad mood for many years, what happened this morning has undoubtedly made her feel worse than ever.

After breakfast, knowing that Qiao had successfully completed the first breathing method practice, Tifa happily dragged Qiao after bathing to the exercise ground at the back of the main building of the Weitu family.

On weekdays, this is a place where the guards of the Ritu family can work hard and compare their combat skills, and all kinds of exercise equipment are readily available.

In front of nearly a hundred family guards watching the excitement, Joe was very relaxed, did not breathe, and lifted a full 3,500-pound barbell. And a week ago, during the morning workout, Joe could only lift 850 pounds on the same exercise field.

When Joe lifted the barbell, the guards of the Weitu family widened their eyes in horror, and then applauded, cheered, whistled sharply, stomped their feet and cheered, enthusiastically cheering for their young master.

Hesse laughed happily, pulled out a handful of bills on the spot, and gave the guards an extra bonus.

Tifa's face sank little by little in the cheers of the guards.

Along the way, Tifa's mood was not good, and as the carriage left St. Hilde's hill and traveled through the city of Tulum, Tifa's face gradually froze, and his whole body began to exude a chill that no one could approach.

"Three thousand five hundred pounds!"

"Three thousand five hundred pounds!"

"Three thousand five hundred pounds!"

Along the way, Tifa repeated the word over and over hundreds of times, poking her fingers at the fat on Joe's waist. Her slender and delicate, shallot-like fingers were extremely hard, and every time they pierced Joe's body like nails, it hurt so much that Joe bared his teeth, but he didn't dare to resist.

It wasn't until the carriage stopped outside the gate of the District Court of Port Tulun that Tifa got out of the carriage and hurried into the gate of the courthouse that Jo breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Hesse with annoyance.

"Have I offended her these days? Do I have one? ”

"Or three days ago, she asked me for pocket money, and I didn't give her the pocket money I had left over last week? I remember clearly, the last copper plate in my pocket was given to her! ”

Hesse took out a cigar and put it in his mouth, swallowing the clouds and puffing out the fog, while muttering: "Perhaps, because of this, after Tifa opened the sea of power five years ago, her jerk was only 1,200 pounds?" ”

Spreading his hands, Hesse said sincerely, "As a kind, empathetic father, I can understand Tifa. Think about it, maybe it won't be long before you become stronger, she can't bully you in the future, from the perspective of being a sister, she may feel that she has lost a lot of joy in life? ”

Joe cried and rubbed her fat waist that was poked in severe pain: "She can still bully Weima." ”

Hesse looked at Joe with a strange expression: "Bullying Weima, where is it fun to bully you?" Weima is as thin as a dehydrated wheat seedling, but what about you? ”

Hesse said leisurely: "It's like hunting, I killed a fat and strong wild bear, and of course I am happy to brag about it to my friends." I killed a dry hare, and the sense of gain, satisfaction, of course not so strong! ”

Hesse's words dealt Joe a heavy blow, and from the Port Tulun District Court to the Port Tulun Police Station, half a mile away, Joe didn't say a word, he held his double chin with both hands, and stared at Hesse with deep eyes.

Hesse was horrified by Joe's melancholy, melancholy gaze, and he cursed in a low voice, and took out a large coin clip in a bulging silk leather from his belt, and took out a thick stack of Imperial Gold Mark notes in bronze and inlaid with thin gold edges.

Joe's eyes lit up suddenly, and he grabbed the stack of bills, which were almost half an inch thick and had a denomination of ten marks, and with the other hand, he opened the door with a sharp hand, and rolled out of the door.

The family guard, who was riding beside the carriage, hurriedly grabbed his mount, and in Hesse's pretended angry curses, Jo shoved the thick bill into his breast pocket and rushed into the gate of the Tulun Harbor Police Station.

Located in the old town of Tulun Port, the Tulun Port Police Station is a six-storey building with a side length of more than 500 feet, surrounded by six-storey buildings and a large square courtyard.

The geographical location of the police station building is excellent, with four main streets in the southeast, northwest and northwest, namely Silk Street, Tea Street, Spice Street, and Porcelain Street. As the name suggests, these four streets are the gathering place of the four bulk goods of the port of Tulum, and most of the bulk transactions are completed on these four streets.

The black faΓ§ade is quite dilapidated, and the Tulun Port Police Station still makes people feel chills in the sun.

Joe had just walked into the gate of the police station and was about to go to the chief's office to inquire about the Special Investigations Unit, when a middle-aged man in a black suit and a bowler hat had already poked his head out of a window on the third floor to the right hand of the gate and pointed at Joe.

"Joe? The director said, after you come, go to the other side to find him! ”

The middle-aged man, Joe's immediate boss, Sergeant Schneider of the Port Tulum Police Department, pouted his lips and made a gesture that the police all knew to be careful and on guard.

Joe turned around and looked at the castle-like building opposite the Port Tulun Police Station, which had just been built a few years ago, with white exterior walls, blue spires, and windows made of blue glass.

Facing the gate of the Tulun Port Police Station, at the gate of the building, there were four elite young men standing on the left and right.

They wore soft-soled booties, knee-length shorts, sea soul shirts, and small blue bowler hats with leather double streamers, which were the ship's attire of serious Royal Navy sailors. Strikingly, they carried short flintlock rifles behind their backs and shiny bayonets from their waists.

The Royal Navy Club of Port Tulum, Joe scratched his head a little distressed, this place has always been at odds with him in the past few years.

Hesse's carriage was still parked at the gate of the police station, and Jo hurried over, bent over, bowed his head, leaned over the window, and muttered a few words to Hesse in a low voice. Hesse cursed, poked his head out of the window, and looked at the Navy Club.

"How could it be here? When it comes to municipal security, it should be at the police station. ”

Hesse grumbled, then gestured to his guard.

A dozen family guards crowded around Hesse's carriage in the direction of the town hall, and ten family guards jumped off their horses and pulled their mounts into the police station, where they were stored in the police station's stables.

Only one of the guards turned his horse's head and hurried all the way to the chamber of commerce headquarters of the Wittu family in the port district.

Joe straightened his police uniform and strode towards the Navy Club.

Behind him, ten of the Vetto's guards deposited their mounts and stepped out, unbuttoning their coats, revealing flintlock firearms and swords hanging from their waists, and two or three of them gathered together, leaning on the lamppost by the side of the road, lighting cigarettes, laughing and chatting.

"In the name of Imperial law, Director Stein has transferred me to the Special Investigation Team." Standing in front of the navy club's white and blue wavy stripes, Joe whispered his intentions and showed his badge.

Without any difficulty, a sailor grabbed the knocker and pushed open the heavy door.

Joe blinked, looked at the eight sailors at the door seriously, and raised his hand to salute them: "Salute you, respected soldier...... Are you active duty soldiers in the Navy? You didn't graduate from the Naval Academy in Port Tulum? ”

The sailor who pushed open the gate for Joe saluted Joe back, and he looked at Joe curiously: "Hats off, officer, we are active navy, and we are not under the jurisdiction of the port of Tulum. ”

"Well, you have nothing to do with the fur seals of Tulum Harbor? That's great! Joe laughed happily: "So, you don't know me, no wonder." The entire student staff of the Naval Academy in Port Tulum, as well as the graduates of the last three years, all know me! ”

Joe walked into the Navy Club with his head held high, and as he walked, he muttered, "It's funny, it's my first time in this place." ”

The eight sailors in front of the door looked at each other, and there was an urge to beat Joe.

'Fur Seals'?

Saying this word in front of the Navy, are you really not afraid of being killed?

As for the cadets of the entire Naval Academy in the port of Tulum, as well as the graduates of the last three years, all know him? Bragging, right?

As soon as Joe walked into the gate of the Navy Club, before he could see the environment inside the gate, an angry roar came: "Hattu family dog, did you knock on the door?" ”

A large blue and white porcelain vase more than three feet tall smashed down from the top of Joe's head with the sound of the wind.

Joe deftly stepped aside, and the vase smashed to pieces with a 'ping' sound, and the broken porcelain slag flew down the smooth floor.

A figure jumped down from above Joe and kicked Joe in the head with a volley.

Joe's eyes flashed crimson, he raised his right hand, grabbed the ankle of the visitor, followed the force of his falling from the sky, and with a slight wave of his right hand, he heard a miserable howl, and the man flew out of the open door of the club.

There was a muffled sound, and the man slapped heavily on the road more than 20 feet away, unable to move for a long time.

'Wow'!

The Navy Club was like a hornet's nest that had been kicked by someone, and suddenly erupted into crazy shouts.