Joe once warmly invited the Mark Police Academy to stay at the Daisy Hotel together.

But the Mark Police Academy has the rigor and rigidity peculiar to the people of the Delenian Empire, and he has arranged the dormitory for Joe and his attachés in accordance with the practice of the police department.

Joe refused to stay in the 'shabby' and 'shabby' police dormitory, so of course it was impossible for the Mark Police Academy to accept Joe's invitation to stay in the 'too extravagant' Daisy Hotel with this 'local nouveau riche' in Port Tulum.

Across the street from the Daisy Hotel, there was a security post in Ruhr City, where the Mark Police Academy and several subordinates had borrowed two lounges, and at the same time agreed with Joe that if there was any action, Joe would send someone to find him.

But Joe ...... No one was sent to inform the Mark Police Academy.

So, a quarter of an hour after Joe left the Daisy Hotel with the people, the Mark Police Academy received the news. Lest Joe do something out of the ordinary, Mark Police Academy complained all the way, hurriedly rode in the carriage, and followed Joe's trajectory to catch up.

It's just that Joe's actions are always one step faster than the Mark Police Academy, and when the Mark Police Academy brings people to the door of the September Club, he can only watch Joe stride into the door of the club.

"September Club!" Mark Police Academy spread his hands helplessly, he looked at Ya, Si Gengs and others standing outside the door of the club, and shouted in a low voice: "What does Officer Qiao want to do?" How could he get here? ”

As the head of the Crime Investigation Division of the Ruhr Police Department, Mark Police Academy is undoubtedly the head of the area, and he certainly knows what the September Club is.

Like the Masked Cats Club in Port Tulum, this is a semi-public stronghold of the El in Ruhr.

But unlike the smoky Masked Cat Club, the September Club is a typical high-society social place, and the only people who can enter it are the powerful, idle and wealthy people in Ruhr City.

The police chiefs of the Ruhr City have all been closed at the door of the September Club.

And Joe, a newcomer, actually entered the room directly and easily entered the September Club...... In the eyes of the Mark Police Academy, this is completely impossible.

"What the young master wants to do, we just do it, and never ask questions." Mr. Sgns picked up a banana and handed it to Baku, who was squatting above him, and shook his head at the Mark Police Academy with a smile: "As for the young master, how did he get in...... The young master is very rich! ”

Mark Police Academy's eyes widened, he and several subordinates looked at each other, speechless for a long time!

This reason is very strong.

Pushing open the doors of the September Club, just because it was 'rich'?

Yes, before the Mark Police Academy arrived, Joe knocked on the door of the September Club.

Instead of showing the black card representing his El member, he pulled out a few large bearer traveler's checks and shook them, and the September Club opened its doors to him. An old man with a very aristocratic style welcomed him in very warmly.

The décor of the September Club is solemn and calm, with a spacious first-floor lobby that is very well lit, with sunlight streaming in through the large floor-to-ceiling windows and casting a large shadow on the dark brown oak floor.

In the corner of the hall, behind a grand piano, a tall, extremely quiet and beautiful woman in a long dress was playing a relaxed and cheerful music.

Joe had heard Vima play this piece, but he had completely forgotten the name of it.

He glanced deeply at the beautiful woman with hair as black as ebony and skin as white as snow, and nodded to the white-haired old man standing beside him with a gentle smile: "I heard that this place belongs to the El, and the El is the most well-informed organization in the Medland Continent. ”

"Yes, Your Excellency." The white-haired old man smiled and owed to Joe: "If you have this need, then, please go to the VIP room upstairs." This is a staircase specially prepared for foreign guests...... This is not the same as the stairs that club members use on a daily basis. ”

An hour later, Joe, who smelled of alcohol and had a slightly reddened face, walked out of the September Club with a smile.

"Great gain, great gain!" Standing at the door of the club, Joe pulled out a cigar and handed it to the Mark Police Academy.

Mark Police Academy grimaced, shook his head vigorously and refused Joe's kindness, and then he said to Joe very seriously: "Officer Joe, I hope there will be no such thing next time...... If there is any accident or any conflict caused by your unauthorized actions......"

Joe glanced at Lan Muhibiscus.

Lan Mujin dug into his breast pocket, took out the letter of instruction sent by Salian at noon, slowly unfolded it, and handed it to the Mark Police Academy.

"His Highness Salian has granted me unlimited authority to do whatever I want in the Ruhr region." Qiao lit a cigar, gulped down the smoke, and smiled triumphantly: "I am deeply afraid, but it is enough to prove that His Highness is wise and wise...... Knowing people and making good use of them is nothing more than this. ”

"Your Highness believes that I can do it, and I will definitely take out all the rats hiding in the secret, and then crush them all to death one by one." Joe giggled, sipped his cigar, and flipped over to the white.

"Find a quiet place, Mark Police Academy, find a quiet place, maybe today, we will have a major discovery." Joe sat on Xiaobai's back and spat out a few smoke rings proudly.

Less than half a mile from the September Club, in an ordinary beer hall on the side of the street, Joe and his people occupied the entire tavern.

The dark beers in the Ruhr are more mellow than those produced in the port of Tulum, with a more delicate and heavy foam and a slightly bitter taste. Just like the favorite thorn flower of the people of the Delen Empire, it is bitter and has a strong vitality.

Jo 'cooed' gulped down a large glass of stout, and then threw a thin little scroll at Mr. Stanns, who was sitting across from him.

Mr. Strons grabbed the tiny scroll with a quick hand, his slender and pale fingers quickly untied it, and the moment his gaze touched the tiny handwriting on the scroll, his body shook suddenly.

"Ah, the secret word...... This Secret Spell...... And this secret text......" Mr. Stans's voice became extremely hoarse, his eyes widened, his gaze was like fire, and he read word by word.

"I've paid a great deal of money for this baby, Mr. S. Gents...... However, the prerequisite for using it is to open up the spiritual sea and have a certain foundation in secret arts. I don't know anyone else around me who will be able to use it but you. ”

Joe beckoned to the bartender and brought himself another big glass of dark beer, and 'Goo-dong' took another big sip.

He looked eagerly at Mr. S. Guns, "Look, how much time will it take you to learn this secret technique?" ”

Mr. Strons entered a state of deep obsession, and instead of answering Joe's question, he conscientiously contemplated the secret art on the scroll. After a full quarter of an hour, Mr. Sterns raised his head and said slowly, "It won't be long before this secret technique is not difficult for me......

"It's even simpler than the secret art I have...... The secret art itself is not complicated, the difficult thing is the wisdom of those terrible ancient civilizations condensed on this secret technique. ”

Mr. Strons squinted, pondered for a moment, and then raised a finger: "Give me an hour, I can definitely perform this secret technique, but the prerequisites for casting the secret technique ......"

"What is needed?" Joe blinked.

"A fresh dog's head...... Or, wolf head...... Of course, the wolf head is better. However, it needs to be picked by the caster himself, and then processed with a secret method before it can be used. Mr. Sgens gestured to the scroll in front of him.

"Well, of course, it's the wolf's head." Joe said solemnly: "What a cute animal dogs, they are our human companions...... If Weima knew that I had killed a dog, she would have let the dog bite me...... So, Mark Police Academy, where can live wolves be found in Ruhr City? ”

Mark sat at the table with a small glass of beer in front of him, but he didn't touch the idea of it.

At the moment, he is working hours, and the Mark Police Academy during working hours will never touch alcohol.

Hearing Joe's question, the corners of Mark Police Academy's mouth twitched: "Ruhr City, there is the largest zoo in the Deren Empire...... It contains more than 4,000 wolves from dozens of races on the Metland continent! ”

Mr. Segence said in a deep voice, "Pick the most robust one." ”

The corners of the Mark Police Academy's mouth twitched: "That's the public asset of the Ruhr City Hall......"

Joe hooked his finger at Lan Muhibiscus, who took out Salian's mandate letter again and slapped it in front of the Mark Police Academy.

Mark Police Academy shrugged his shoulders and smiled bitterly: "As you wish, let's go pick the most robust one." ”

Mr. Strons nodded, then he looked at Joe and said, "Well, we need a little fresh blood, or a small piece of flesh and skin, and if we can have a tooth or a small piece of fresh bone, it would be the best." ”

Qiao raised his eyebrows, leaned forward with great interest, and asked with a smile, "Oh?" Is that so? ”

Mark Police Academy only felt that his scalp was numb, he stood up suddenly, and said in a deep voice: "Officer Qiao, and this gentleman, what are you talking about?" What do you want to do? You ......"

Joe pointed to the letter of instruction on the table and said with a smug smile: "Mark Police Academy, we are looking for the real culprit in the attack on the Marquis of Seeak...... So, please cooperate with us wholeheartedly, as well as all your subordinates. ”

Mark Police Academy stared at Joe fiercely: "But the methods you use ......"

Joe leaned back heavily, and the high-backed chair made of logs let out an overwhelmed wail, his hands gently patted his belly, and he squeezed his eyes comfortably at the Mark Police Academy: "You don't understand, so, please cooperate with us...... As long as you cooperate with us, it's enough, please don't waste our time by asking this and that, okay? ”

The Mark Police Academy was speechless for a while.

"Where, then, did we get the blood, or flesh, or a fresh tooth, or a fresh bone," went on from the Marquis de Siac's immediate bloodline? ”

Mark Police Academy's eyes widened, his mouth opened wide, and he stretched out his hand to Joe with a hesitant expression.