Hanks lay quietly on the ground.

Several young knights crouched beside him, carefully examining the wounds on his body.

On the walls of the corridor, kerosene lanterns hang on rusty lampstands, and the blue-red firelight illuminates the deep corridor.

At the door of the cell where Heniway was being held, several of Duke Rose's female bodyguards lined up in a posture that forbade anyone to enter. Haniewi, who was yelling in the cell, also had a white handkerchief in her mouth at this moment, and no matter how she struggled, she couldn't say a word again.

Frerett walked heavily, step by step, to the cell where Heniway was being held. Jo separated his hands from the teeth in front of him and the family guards, and also greeted Freette step by step.

The two collided in the middle of the corridor, and just across Hanks's body, Joe and Frevice faced each other ten feet apart.

Fredet took off her navy hat, and her iron-gray half-long hair, groomed and smooth, clung to her scalp, revealing a broad, towering forehead. In the light of the light, his forehead glowed white like ivory. In the deep eye sockets, the dark gray eyes were cold, exuding a piercing chill.

The straight bridge of the nose gives Freret's face a strong sense of three-dimensionality, the thin lips under the nose have a slight hint of gray, and the lips are forcefully pursed into a line, like a knife edge, full of aggression.

The body comes from the top tailor of the imperial capital, and the well-cut dark blue navy dress sets off Fredet is exceptionally tall and strong, coupled with his handsome appearance, the fine blood of the royal family of the Deren Empire is vividly reflected in him.

Freret's impression is that compared to the other people around him, it is like a large blue and white porcelain vase transported from the distant Eastern Continent through an ocean-going merchant ship, and at first glance you feel that this fine porcelain vase is much more valuable than the crooked terracotta jars produced by the natives of the Black Continent!

Joe, who stood in front of Freret, did not fall behind in the slightest in terms of momentum.

He was several inches taller than Freret, and he was larger and more burly. The deep corridor, the dim lights, the dirty environment, the corpse lying on the ground, all these factors superimposed, inexplicably filled Joe's whole body with an invisible, but perceptible cold pressure.

As the son of a small nobleman in the countryside of Port Tulun, Joe inexplicably did not have the slightest reverence for Freret, a member of the royal family. On the contrary, both in height and psychologically, he was 'condescendingly' 'overlooking' Freret.

He folded his hands in front of his chest, tilted his head slightly, grinned fearlessly, and stared straight at Freret.

Things have already been done; man, who has been killed; The corpse, right here; Heniway is in a cell, but Joe will never release her.

What do you want, Young Master Qiao is all next.

It's not because you're a member of the imperial royal family that you can let your doglegs kidnap and murder Joe's family with impunity, plot to insult Joe's young sister Weima, and spy on the wealth of the Vetto family.

Even if you are a member of the noble imperial family, you and your dogleg do something wrong, and you must be punished.

There is no reason to say that under your instigation, after your dog's leg has done these shameless deeds, you can still stand in front of the bitter lord with such a high-minded and lofty face.

Joe's pupils flushed slightly.

In the depths of the pupils, the three-round six-pointed star magic array rotated rapidly.

Joe's dark eyes stared straight at Freret's dark gray eyes. In Joe's eyes, there was a fire boiling like the sea; Freret's eyes, on the other hand, were mean and indifferent, like icebergs.

Duke Rose stood between the two, the small folding fan in his hand fanning slightly.

She looked at Freret, and then at Jo.

She looked at Jo, then at Freret.

She was inexplicably looking forward to the next performances of Freette and Joe.

She had already made it clear to her female guards that she was in her cell, and she couldn't go anywhere unless she gave her permission.

"Why did you kill Hanks?" Freette and Joe confronted each other for a while, and at last he couldn't bear Joe's provocative little eyes, and asked through gritted teeth.

He tried in vain...... Escape from prison. Qiao smiled lightly: "He has committed an extremely serious crime, the human and material evidence is conclusive, and the crime is irrefutable." But instead of honestly squatting in the cell and cooperating with the censorship, he tried in vain to escape from prison...... That's why I was shot to death! ”

Shrugging his shoulders, Joe said lightly: "As a policeman, the laws of the empire give me the power to make a decision on the fly and kill prisoners who have escaped from prison. ”

One of the young knights who was examining Hanks' body looked up, gritted his teeth and roared at Joe, "All wounds...... All wounds...... Hanks was all shot in the head! ”

"If he escapes, shouldn't the bullet go through his back?" The roar of the young knight shook the road and 'buzzed'.

"That's right......" Joe touched his nose.

Joe could have several plausible and lawful explanations for this question.

But seeing Freette's face that was too handsome, too three-dimensional, and had too much superiority, Jo smiled playfully: "I also think it's strange that when he ran away, he ran backwards towards us...... It's strange, why did he use such a strange way to escape? ”

'Running backwards towards us'?

With a 'snap', Duke Rose opened the small folding fan and couldn't help covering his whole face.

The great Mu Zai, which prisoner who is bent on escaping will run backwards and run away?

That scene was unimaginable, so embarrassing.

Freret's face was pale, and he gritted his teeth so hard that he rattled his face, and slowly pointed to Hanks's broken leg, the one that had been broken by Joe's baton in the carriage on the way to the police station.

Just at the door of the police station, the old man who was scolded by Duke Rose stepped forward and stared at Qiao sternly: "As an imperial police officer, you must bear due legal responsibility for every word you say...... Please tell me truthfully why a man with a broken leg ......"

Jo interrupted the old man, and he spread out his hands and stared at Freette with wide eyes and a look of utter horror.

"Yes, yes, great Mu, it's amazing...... I can't imagine it at all, I can't imagine it at all...... Imagine a suspect with a missing calf, jumping and jumping, facing us, jumping backwards and running away! ”

Joe's tone was extremely exaggerated: "Moreover, he jumps so fast that we can't catch up at all, so ...... We're just going to shoot him to death! ”

Duke Rose closed his eyes, and it was easy to hold back his laughter.

For Joe's serious nonsense, she wanted to open her mouth to scold.

But the scene that Joe described...... Poor Hanks, missing a calf, like a nimble little rabbit, jumped backwards and ran away in the face of Joe and a group of wolf-like family guards!

"You're insulting my IQ?" Furious, Fredet could no longer control his emotions, and he reached out and grabbed Joe's neck.

Then the figure flickered, and Duke Rose stood in front of Joe, who was more than a head shorter than Joe, like a ghost, his feet hovering in front of Joe, and sending his white, slender neck to the palm of Freette's hand.

The old man beside Freette grabbed Freit's arm, and Freret's five fingers almost touched Duke Rose's neck, and then he hovered.

"Your Excellency Ross, I have always respected you." Frevice glared at the Duke of Ross.

"But your words and deeds after coming to the port of Tulum make me unable to feel this respect." Duke Ross put away his small folding fan, and it was suspended in the air with a mysterious spirit, and his deep eyes stared at Freret.

"Out of respect for the Imperial Family, I personally accompany you into this filthy, filthy black prison." Duke Rose said unhurriedly: "I understand your concern for your subordinates, and I will personally accompany you into the black prison to visit them. ”

"But that doesn't mean that I can tolerate your gross interference with the laws of the empire and the administration of justice." Duke Ross frowned, and did not hide the disgust in her heart: "If I remember correctly, you are already married, and Lieutenant Commander Haniewi in the cell, she called you...... My dear? ”

Pointing to the corpse of Hanks lying on the ground in disgust, Duke Ross said coldly: "I know much more than you think...... Haniewi and this Honks Ghost Hanks, have a marriage contract, right? They are an unmarried couple...... And Hanieway, call you dear? ”

"The royals of the empire have fallen like this?" Duke Ross tilted his head slightly, and reprimanded in a fierce voice: "Your Royal Highness Frevice von Hyderabad, remember your identity...... Pay attention to your words and deeds, they represent the majesty of the imperial family! ”

"They, whether they are great nobles from the imperial capital, or they are subordinates of the Admiralty directly under Your Highness, or they have some shady and filthy dealings with Your Highness."

"They made mistakes in the port of Tulum and they must be punished."

"And you, as a member of the royal family who has a chance to inherit the imperial throne, have let you come here to visit them, it is already extralegal...... If you rely on your status, your powers, to interfere with the normal performance of the duties assigned to him by Imperial Law by First Class Constable Joe Jung Ritu......"

"Those who break the rules will not be protected by the rules...... This is also what Her Majesty the Empress said personally. ”

Fredet was silent for a long time.

Then he 'smiled' and bowed deeply to the Duke of Ross.

"Your words are very correct. I'm not here for these two fools who have made a big mistake...... What Henniway had just called me was just a kind of delirium gibberish, with no credibility at all. ”

"I came to Tulun Port, I have military affairs in mind, and I hope to get the support and cooperation of Tulun Port."

Joe smiled and said, "I wish you all the best, Your Highness." ”

Frerett glanced at Joe, then turned and walked away.

Frerette's large group of entourages stared deeply at Joe, and then strode after Freret.

Duke Rose landed slowly, she quickly waved her small folding fan, and sighed heavily: "Joe, my dear child, these days, you must be careful. ”

"These little bastards in the imperial capital, I know their character...... They are the most brazen. ”

"Be careful, I don't want to see Leah sad."

Joe was silent, then bowed deeply to Duke Rose.