Imperial Capital, Headquarters of the Ministry of Supervision.

Compared with other parallel departments of the Empire, the Imperial Inspectorate, which was formed after the accession of Margrethe III to the throne, was a temporary borrowed office space in the early days.

As the Ministry of Supervision's powers became heavier and stronger, the deterrent effect became stronger, and about 20 years ago, the headquarters building that really belonged to the Ministry of Supervision was officially completed.

It is a square building built in gray marble in the traditional style of the Delenian Empire.

The thirteen-storey building is boxy, nearly a mile long on each side, and the dark gray façade is made of black basalt window frames with special black glass, and the black windows are like cold and merciless eyes, staring at everything in all directions.

On the third floor of the Ministry of Supervision Building, in the temporary detention room, Joe yawned, lazily sat on a single bed made of tin sheets, and watched the sky gradually darken outside the small window the size of a human head.

"It's over!" Joe smiled wryly.

It was easy to get the first place in the freshman monthly exam, and he got two days of precious vacation, and according to the school rules of the military university, he had to rush back before seven o'clock in the evening to cancel the vacation and report for duty.

It's already past six o'clock, and he's still being detained in the Ministry of Supervision, so it's obviously too late.

Silently read the school rules of the military university, and the students who do not cancel their vacations on time...... The consequences have been devastating.

Joe shook his head, sighed, and shouted at the several procurators walking around outside the bars of the detention cell: "I am innocent, I am a victim...... It was that bastard in Bavaria who tried to assassinate me, but it wasn't me who went to his trouble. ”

Several of the Inspectors looked at Joe, then shook their heads, but said nothing.

The matter is so big that it has alarmed most of the imperial capital, and it has blown up the diplomatic circle of the entire imperial capital.

Several high-ranking officials of the Imperial Foreign Ministry of Delen were angrily patting the desk of the Inspector General Wenzel, and were desperately demanding that 'a certain imperial scum named Joe' be severely punished.

The ambassadors to the Delun Empire, such as the Kingdom of Ice Sea, the Kingdom of St. Sia, the United Kingdom of Nice, and the Republic of Gaul, all of which were in the mood of 'excitement' to see the excitement and not afraid of trouble, rushed to the Ministry of Supervision with a large group of attachés.

They were watching from the periphery of Wenzel's office, waiting for the matter to unfold.

Even, the ambassador of the United Kingdom of Nice to the Delun Empire has already opened the bank in private, and many ambassadors and embassy officials have made bets - one, they bet on the life or death of Bavaria; two, they bet on the cause and effect of things; Three, they bet on Joe's fate!

If you look at the current handicap alone, there is a high probability that Joe will be executed.

There are nine out of ten ambassadors and embassy officials, and they bet heavily that Joe will definitely not survive.

It's too big, it's too big.

In addition to Bavaria, whose whereabouts are unknown, the embassy of the Lucian Empire in Delun Empire suffered heavy losses this time.

Their chief military attache and adjutant, as well as seven or eight generals of extraordinary sixth-order strength, died seventy-seven or eighty-eight, and only one lucky person who saw the opportunity survived, but he was also cut off by Marcos's heavy axe.

This lucky man, who is now in the imperial capital, is borrowing money from merchants in Lucia, and wants to go to St. Maya's Cathedral to buy a powerful divine potion to connect his broken leg.

The civil servants of the Lucia embassy also lost more than a dozen, and the only survivors were the first secretary Eugene and the second secretary Shilov. But both Eugene and Shirov were also badly injured, especially Eugene, who was kicked in the vital part by Lan Kikyo's sneak attack...... Eighty percent of men's functions have been lost.

As a diplomat at an embassy, Eugene seems to have good connections in the imperial capital.

In Wenzel's office, there are a marquisess, two marquisses, three countesses, and four countesses, who are besieging Wenzel with the advantage of women.

They put forward extremely strong arguments: "When did the Delen Empire become a den of bandits?" Where is the dignity of the empire if the personal safety of the diplomats of friendly countries cannot be guaranteed? ”

They shouted an extremely deterrent slogan: "Punish the murderers, long live justice!" ”

In addition to these officials, the big boss behind the Hyacinth Hotel, the contemporary head of a senior founding duke family in the empire, also sent his own private secretary.

The private secretary, who himself held the title of Count of the Empire, did not bully or be aggressive, he just asked Wenzel a question very sincerely-half of the building of the Hyacinth Hotel was destroyed, seriously injuring ninety-five guests, lightly injuring more than 300 guests, and wounding more than 200 servants, maids, cooks, bartenders and other service personnel.

Who pays for the soup and medicine and pension of these personnel?

Who will bear the cost of repairs to the hotel building?

Who should compensate for the loss caused by the suspension of the Hyacinth Hotel during the maintenance of the hotel building?

Even if the repairs are completed and the hotel resumes business, who will be responsible for the heavy damage to the reputation of the hotel caused by today's incident, as well as the loss of new and old guests?

is worthy of being a real old-school aristocrat, and people don't make a fuss or shout, they just reason with you and lay out the facts very seriously.

The private secretary pulled out a long list of how many antique tables and chairs had been broken, how many pots and pans had been destroyed, how many bottles of reserve-quality wine had been smashed, and so on, in addition to the injured guests and service staff......

Taken together, these losses are an astronomical amount.

Therefore, the current Wenzel, as well as the Ministry of Supervision, have a headache and a terrible headache.

Therefore, no matter how loud Qiao shouted, several inspectors just silently patrolled back and forth in the corridor, from one end to the other, from that end to this end.

Joe sighed, looked at the dark-skinned Ombudsman, stood up, walked over to the iron fence, and tapped his fingers heavily on the stainless steel railing the thickness of a goose egg.

Accidentally, Joe, whose strength had just soared millions of pounds, used a little more force in his fingers, and the stainless steel railing he struck made a piercing twisting sound, and was directly bent ninety degrees by one finger.

Several supervisors looked at Qiao at the same time, and several people's faces became extremely strange, staring at the railing that was bent by Qiao's fingers, and their right hands subconsciously touched their waists.

Joe hurriedly grabbed the bent railing, and with a slight break, he twisted the railing back into place, and he grabbed the railing with both hands and gently stroked it up and down, and the railing became straight and straight - but compared to the other steel poles on the iron fence, the one Joe stroked was obviously two times thinner than his 'companions'!

Several supervisors looked at each other and were silent.

In the temporary detention cells of the Ministry of Supervision, these iron fences are made of real materials, and each stainless steel pole the thickness of a goose egg is made of alloy steel.

The detainees who bent the steel poles here with brute force have been seen by the Ombudsmen.

But the monsters that can use the palm of the flesh to straighten the bent steel rod again, and can also make the steel rod thinner twice times, these inspectors are also the first time in their lives to see them.

"Joe, what did you just want to do?" A gray-haired, senior inspector walked to Joe's detention room with a smile.

"Trouble, give me a dinner, this order, it should be a meal." Qiao sighed and spread his hands: "In addition, can you trouble the Ministry of Supervision and send a fact sheet to the Military University?" ”

"I'm going back at seven o'clock in the evening for the holidays, but obviously, I can't do it here." Joe shrugged his shoulders and sighed helplessly: "I'm not afraid of being punished when I go back, but I have to stand shirtless and read the review book in front of all the freshmen...... This kind of thing is too embarrassing for my father and mother, as well as my brother, sister, and sister...... I can't do this kind of thing. ”

'Bang Bang'!

A heavy steel door at the end of the hallway was pushed open, and Wentzel walked in with a large group of senior inspectors.

"Know you're in trouble? Do you know it's a shame? Wenzel frowned as he walked towards Joe, "Can you tell me where Bavaria is?" ”

"He ran away!" Kilgour raised his hands and shouted, "I swear in the name of Mutesthe......"

Jo muttered to himself, 'Forgive me, O merciful Muthestel, for swearing by your name...... I'm going to repent, I'm going to give'!

Joe's voice was a few pitches higher: "That damn bastard, he tried to kill me, but I ran fast and he couldn't kill me in time, so he heard the siren and ran away!" ”

Joe coughed violently.

He was really beaten by Bavaria and suffered a little internal injury, which he deliberately maintained, and as soon as he coughed at this moment, his throat and eyes were sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out: "Shameless, depraved, it is simply a model of moral turpitude...... A sixth-order powerhouse, hunting down and killing a poor student of the Imperial Military University! ”

"I think there must be a conspiracy here! Damn, there must be a conspiracy in this! ”

Joe vomited blood as he shouted at Wenzel, who was standing outside the door: "I suggest that the imperial capital be sealed off and Bavaria should be hunted down...... Also, everyone in the Lucia embassy will be detained, tortured, and questioned about the truth behind the scenes! ”

Qiao Zhengyi shouted loudly.

Wenzel gave him a deep look, then at the blood he spat out, and then nodded, "You can leave...... Regarding today's matter, there will be a follow-up investigation, and I hope you can cooperate. ”

"Well, Bavaria is sure it's running away?" Wenzel looked at Joe very seriously.

Joe also looked at Wenzel seriously: "Your Excellency the Inspector General, I'm just a poor second-order little person......"

Wenzel shook his lips and muttered in a low voice, "Damn Lucians, what else would they do but make trouble?" ”

Shaking his head, Wenzel pointed to the iron gate in front of Joe.

A prosecutor pulled out the key and opened the iron gate. Qiao smiled and pushed open the heavy iron door and walked out of the temporary detention cell where he had been in for an afternoon.

"Come with me, someone wants to see you." Wenzel hooked his finger at Joe.