Mr. Strons looked down at his boots, his face twitching violently.

Stuttgart IX smiled, stretched out his black dirty palm between his fingernails, and gently patted Mr. Sgens on the chest.

"Look, look, what a good material, tsk, this is a high-end fabric from the United Kingdom of Nice, right? Tsk, it's still a silk lining, it's really extravagant! ”

"Yo, look at this cane, it's made from the young branches of dragon's blood, right? I heard that the young shoots of dragon's blood wood have some mysterious effects, and in the black market, such a cane is worth at least tens of thousands of gold marks! ”

"Also, look at these energetic young men, their uniforms, these uniform uniforms, it costs a lot of money, right?"

"And their weapons, these beautiful swords, swords...... Of course, most importantly, these beautiful cute flintlock pistols...... This is a good thing that ordinary people can't get for money! ”

Stuttgart IX's face was twisted, his eyes were turning rapidly, and he smiled at Mr. S. Sterns a little madly: "You are rich, you are rich uncle, you are rich and powerful uncle!" ”

'Wow'!

Stuttgart IX gave a sudden scream, then jumped back two steps, pointed at Mr. Sterns, and laughed: "But this is Hyderabad, dear hillbillies...... Hillbilly from Tulum Harbor...... This is Hydrderabad! ”

Joe raised his eyebrows and looked back at the office building of the substation again.

It's good that these Portusians know that they are hillbillies from the port of Tulum...... They're very well-informed!

Who else can give them a message, except for their colleagues in the office building behind?

And Stuttgart IX summoned so many people!

No, when Joe was just brought into the South Station Branch, his personal information had already been leaked.

Stuttgart IX, with that greasy smile that would make him want to slash him a thousand times, jumped in front of Mr. Sgens again, and he bent his waist, twisted his head, and struck in an extremely awkward position, and winked at Mr. Sgens with a playful smile.

"Rich and powerful gentlemen, Hydrderabad, this is not a place where you foreign enemies can be arrogant."

"You don't want to be in trouble, do you?"

"Why bother yourself when you're away from home?"

"So, 100,000 gold marks, it's really really nothing...... A little money will save you all the hassle that will follow, and you will be friends with the wise Stuttgart IX! ”

Stuttgart IX raised his head and put on a very remarkable, hopeful look: "You know, the friendship of Stuttgart IX is not just something that everyone is qualified to have and has the opportunity to get!" ”

Joe's face was gloomy, he was holding back the fire in his heart, and he roared in a low voice very unceremoniously: "Get rid of them, I'm not in the mood to waste time on them." ”

As soon as Joe's words came out, among the hundreds of old women who knelt on the ground and kowtowed and cried, more than two dozen old women suddenly pulled out half of a brick from their arms, and then slapped it on their heads.

The scalp was shattered, the blood was covered in blood, and the two dozen old women rolled their eyes and fainted.

The old woman nearby screamed at the same time: "Kill, kill, police, police, help...... Outsiders killed people in the imperial capital...... Ah, they killed our children, and now they will kill us! ”

In the chaos, more than a dozen old women pulled out their poorly made iron daggers and slashed hard at their thighs, buttocks and other fleshy parts. They screamed and cried, and blood flowed from their wounds, quickly leaving large traces of blood on themselves and the old woman beside them.

Thousands of Potusses in the rear let out a cry of mourning at the same time.

Men cry, women cry, children cry, old people cry...... The women who carried the children on their backs put the children on their backs, and the babies of several months cried heartbreakingly, and the older children cried loudly and crawled all over the ground......

In the chaos, I don't know which ruthless old lady it was, and the iron dagger in her hand slashed across a child's cheek.

A wound more than an inch long appeared on the face of the two-year-old child, the wound was extremely deep, revealing pink muscles, and then the blood rushed out at once, quickly staining the upper half of the child's body.

Joe gasped.

Tooth gasped.

Mr. S. Guns gasped.

Several old men of the Ritu family gasped at the same time.

Only Lan Mu Hibiscus, Lan Kikyo, Marcos, and some veteran warriors of the Blood Axe War Regiment showed a sneer of disdain at the same time.

"Unforgivable!"

"Unforgivable!"

"The sin is heinous!"

"Sins are unforgivable!"

Professor Belfin staggered out of the office building with the help of several of his companions, and rushed towards it with small steps.

He slammed headlong into the formation of Joe's subordinates.

Joe's subordinates, fearing that the old man would crash into their own lives, hurriedly parted a path, and Professor Belfin and a few of his companions ran into the crowd before the screaming, rolling, and making a mess of the Portuses.

"O merciful Mutesthe!" Professor Belfin had tears in his eyes.

He stood there in a daze, staring straight at the cold, stiff corpses of children lying on the ground.

Then he looked at the old women with their heads bleeding.

Then he looked at the old women, who were bleeding profusely.

Finally, he fell to his knees and hugged the child, who was rolling on the ground in pain and had a deep cut on his face.

He shuddered and turned around and hissed at Joe, "Do you still have a little bit of humanity? ”

Joe was silent, he clenched his fists, a faint glow flowed from the surface of the Fist of Titans, the boots under Joe's feet made an overwhelming cracking sound, the square stone slab under his feet suddenly shattered, and the part below his ankle was already submerged in the stone slab.

Stuart IX 'thumped' and knelt beside Professor Belffen in an exaggerated manner.

"This honorable lord, you must be the master of us poor people!"

"Yes, I admit it, we are poor, we are poor, we are all a bunch of poor bastards, we are a group of poor bastards, as long as anyone has a few coppers in their pockets, they can be bullied wantonly!"

"However, we are also living lives!"

"We old guys, it doesn't matter if we get killed...... Our lives are worthless, our lives are worthless! ”

"But, these kids, these kids, they're innocent...... They are still young, they still have hope, as long as they work hard, they still have hope! ”

Stuttgart IX jerked the body of a child about seven or eight years old beside him, whose cheeks and the back of his head were sunken, and it was clear that he had been violently beaten with a hard object.

Stuttgart IX hugged the child's body in his arms and cried hysterically: "This is my little grandson, he is a hard-working child, he said that in the future, he will be admitted to the University of God!" ”

Stuttgart IX's gaze swept over the men behind Belfin.

Just now, Mr. Sgens took out their work cards from these people and wrote down their personal information. These guys went to the rescue of Professor Belffen in a hurry, and one of them had failed to put away his ID card, and a small half of his ID card was exposed outside his pocket, and the school emblem of the Fourth University of the Imperial Capital was clearly visible.

Stuttgart IX's palm wiped hard against his eyes.

Joe smelled the pungent smell of ginger water again.

Stuttgart IX burst into tears, half of his face turned red, and he hissed and cried: "My little grandson, poor child...... You've loved music so much since you were a kid that you can even play a dozen beautiful little pieces on your violin...... Oh my little grandson...... You're just beaten to death! ”

'Music'!

Belfin and several teachers of the Conservatory of Music of the Fourth University, their emotions instantly intensified and exploded.

Belfin jerked the child in her arms, and rushed towards Joe with a cry of 'whooping' in his arms, which was covered in blood.

"Come on, kill me, kill me with me!" Belfin exclaims loudly with a tenor-voice, extremely penetrating, extremely loud, extremely clear, extremely beautiful: "Where is justice? Where is the axiom? Dark Delen Empire...... Do you know that your people are in dire straits! ”

Lan Mujian on the side suddenly coughed heavily: "Professor Belfin, according to the imperial decree, the Portusse people are not recognized by the empire as a legitimate public ethnic group...... They are refugees who are not protected by the law! ”

Professor Belfen, who was lunging towards Joe, froze suddenly.

He looked at Lan Mujin blankly, he stood for a long time, and then muttered: "You, nonsense!" ”

Lan Mujin put his hands in his sleeves and said indifferently: "If you don't believe it, you can go and consult the new edition of the Imperial Civil Code of the Glory Calendar 1377, which has the latest and most detailed explanation of the definition of an imperial citizen. ”

With a cold smile, Lan Mujin said quietly: "Of course, you are a musician, and you don't care about the law. ”

Professor Belffin was dumbfounded.

The Imperial Code, which does not recognize the Portusse as legitimate citizens of the Empire?

That's what he just said......

Joe, who was full of anger, suddenly turned into a crazy smile.

So, he crossed his hands on his hips, held his head high, and looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.

'Haha, haha, hahaha'!

Joe's laughter was extremely loud, as if a heavy cannon was bombarding continuously, and it shook Professor Belffen's eardrums with severe pain!

Professor Belfin's old face turned red and red, and in an instant, it changed in an instant, and there was indescribable embarrassment and anger.

After half a minute, Professor Belffin finally shouted a slogan that shocked Jodu!

"Where is justice? Where is the axiom? The Faint Empress of the Empire...... Is there any hope for the Delenn Empire under her rule? ”

'Wow'!

Joe, and all the people of the Vetu family around him, all the warriors of the Blood Axe Clan, exclaimed at the same time!