Not surprisingly, Joe's words were exchanged for a barrage of angry rants and vicious curses.

A fierce-looking old man with slightly reddish hair, a full beard, and eyebrows like knives was the first in line, and when Joe announced that they were all suspected of 'treason,' he took a big step forward.

Thin and thin, not tall, an old man who can be nearly sixty years old, but there is incredible strength in his body.

He rushed forward in one step, and the dozen or so male and female monsters behind him who were strung together screamed, and their heads leaned forward at the same time, and they couldn't help but take a big step forward with him.

A few men were okay, the women in the team lost their faces one by one, and two of them were immature, and the eldest lady who was younger than Qiao had red eyes, and they cried directly.

The fierce-looking old man held the steel handcuffs around his neck with both hands, and hissed at Qiao: "Little cub of the Weitu family, have you been taken by the devil?" What you did today ......"

The old man squinted his triangular eyes, swept through the dense soldiers on the street, and sneered at Qiao with bared teeth: "The Weitu family, are you going to wage war against the entire Tulun Port?" ”

Joe smiled, he took out a small straw paper bag from his pocket, crumpled the straw paper bag, and with a 'snap', pasted the hemostatic medicine powder prepared by the grimace shopkeeper on Sinbad's face.

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

Good material, excellent feel, wipe your hands clean.

The fierce old man was so angry that his triangular eyes were round, and he stretched out his hands to grab Joe's neck.

Seven or eight soldiers rushed up, and they didn't care who the old man was, how famous and majestic he was in Tulun Harbor, they raised their rifles, and the heavy teak butts smashed on the old man's arm with a loud wind.

The old man's arms were like fine iron, and his hands stretched straight forward, allowing the butts of his guns to smash around, but they did not move.

It's just that these soldiers made a move, and the movements of the old man's hands stopped after all.

The palm of his hand was less than three centimeters from Joe's neck, and with his strength, he could easily break the neck bone of a large bull several times thicker than Joe's neck.

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

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

Cassie Rong Kaban, one of the Seven members of the Tulun Harbor Committee, the youngest son of the contemporary head of the Caban family, is a brutal figure who has a fiery temperament and a ruthless attack on Tulun Harbor for a lifetime.

In the Caban family, Cassie is not in charge of a good industry. The Kaban family owns the largest slave fleet in Tulun Port, and Cassie is the slave manager of the Kaban family, and he is the best at sending the originally icy and jade little girl to a dusty place like Lily's house.

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

This is a complete villain, a thug out of ten, a humanoid demon with a dark heart.

Claude originally thought that this kid would have a ferocious attack and twist his head off the bridge on the spot!

In this case, although the aftermath work will be more troublesome, the trouble can always be solved. At most, it's just to force the Kaban family to send this kid out to pay for his life!

Unexpectedly, Cassie Rong Kaban, who has never been able to do anything except be domineering since he was a child, has learned to use his brain.

He didn't brazenly kill him, and Claude was a little disappointed!

He looked at the figures in iron gray uniforms a little helplessly, and kept asking himself in his heart - was the backbone of the Garcycians really completely interrupted by the battle forty years ago?

Even a young man like Cassie, who once dared to fight and kill, has learned to look ahead and have a heart of awe?

Joe didn't have so many complicated, dark, and unsightly thoughts in Claude's mind, he triumphantly reached out and patted Cassie's old face lightly, but Cassie just twitched the muscles in his face and didn't react to it.

A group of men and women behind Cassie let out exclamations of disbelief at the same time.

Such an act, in the port of Tulum, among the hill natives of the island of Casica, meant the wildest provocation and insult.

Cassie didn't fight back!

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

"War, you're already at war, aren't you?" Joe lowered his head, leaned in front of Cassie, who was more than a foot shorter than himself, and said in a low voice, "Leah, and then Tifa, if you make a move against my family, then you must bear the consequences." ”

Raising his voice suddenly, Qiao shouted sharply: "According to the testimony of His Excellency Sinbad, the evidence of Cassie Rong Kaban's crime of colluding with the Highland Kingdom and plotting rebellion is conclusive......"

The war knife in Joe's hand flashed suddenly, and with a 'snort', Cassie's two hands were cut off with his wrists together.

Cassie felt a chill in his hands, and then a sharp pain hit him, and he lowered his head and looked at his bare wrists in disbelief, at the blood rushing out of the wounds, and at the two wizened palms on the ground.

Many of the people who were escorted out of the Golden Anchor Club roared wildly, reaching out and grabbing the steel shackles around their necks, twisting and writhing vigorously......

Joe took two steps back, and he whistled vigorously, "Sir, they are resisting arrest and trying to escape. ”

The highest-ranking lieutenant colonel in the audience raised his right hand high when Joe's whistle sounded, and before Joe could finish his words, he had already waved his arm heavily and yelled: "Shoot!" ”

Claude and Cassie let out angry roars at the same time.

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

The next moment, the gunshots were deafening, and the twenty or thirty men and women standing in front of the Golden Anchor Club, including Cassie, were covered in blood, their bodies trembling violently, and then they fell heavily to the ground.

Behind them, there were people who were chained with them, and after these people fell to the ground, the people behind them also fell to the ground in embarrassment.

The front of the Golden Anchor Club was drenched in blood, and of the nearly thirty people who were shot, more than a dozen were killed on the spot, while the others were lying on the ground screaming and wailing in pain with huge holes in their bodies.

Claude's body shook slightly, and cold sweat continued to pour out on his forehead.

He looked at Joe in horror, looking at the lieutenant colonel officer behind Joe who was giving orders, and Claude suddenly understood one thing - Joe and the soldiers behind him did not come to the Golden Anchor Club to arrest people and investigate the case at all, their real purpose was just to kill people!

They're 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 Port!

"How dare you?" Claude hissed and roared, "How dare you? Aren't you afraid of the island of Casica, of the complete chaos of the port of Tulum? You guys, you ......"

The island of Casica has 50 million people, and the port of Tulum is the only outlet of the Delen Empire in the Southern Storm Ocean, and the largest ocean-going trade hub of the Empire...... Joe, and the people behind Joe, how dare they kill here, how dare they make a mess here?

If the indigenous groups of Tulum and Casica rebelled......

"Your Excellency Claude, we have proof." Joe bent down, tore off one of Cassie's shirts, and slowly wiped the blood off his sword.

He smiled softly and put his sword on Claude's shoulder: "Among the families represented by the Council of Seven in Port Tulum, there are three families with treasonous intentions...... In your opinion, which three families should be? ”

The seven-member committee of Tulum Port, each member of which has a family with strong financial resources and huge potential power, is behind him.

The Hattu family, the Wells family, the Turing family, the Haydn family, the Cecil family, the Duoren family, the Carban family.

Each family has a huge business interest, and each family has a clear division of its own territory in the ocean trade.

Joe said that there were three families who were treasonous.

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

So, it's up to you to pick out three of the six indigenous families!

Claude Jung Haydn, the cunning old man, the left arm and right arm of the current head of the Haydn family, the younger brother of the same father and mother, and the chairman of the Golden Anchor Club, bowed deeply to Joe with a smile on his face:

"Dear Young Master Qiao...... No, my honorable Excellency Joe, I firmly believe that the Haydn family are the most loyal vassals of the Empire. ”

Straightening up, Claude blinked faster than usual, blinking desperately, each eyelash shining, as if with the tiniest handwriting, writing dense words one after another.

'Exchange of interests', 'exchange of interests'......

If it weren't for the large number of people here, Claude couldn't help but shout loudly: "Kill the three families? It's good that we can join forces to take out them...... But good, good, give us good! ”

"As long as the Haydn family gets enough benefits, enough benefits, they will not hesitate to hug Duchess Ross's calf and then kiss her shoes!"

Jo gave Claude a deep look, and he remembered what Hesse had said to him.

'Hehe' smiled honestly, and Joe leaned into Claude's ear and whispered: "Tulum can't be messed up, and Casica can't be messed up." Therefore, the Haydn family may be loyal to the Empire...... I hope so, you say?

Joe and Claude were about to reach some kind of tacit understanding, when lying in the crowd at the door of the club, a young and beautiful girl, but who had been shot in the shoulder, suddenly screamed hysterically.

"Your Excellency Longinus, Your Excellency Longinus...... Great Mu is on it! Save your devout believers! ”

"May the light of my Lord shine on this dark empire!"

The girl screamed and cried.

Soon, several other wounded people around her followed suit and cried.

At the corner of the street in the distance, a majestic reprimand suddenly came: "In the name of my lord, put down the murder weapon in your hands!" ”