Chapter 225: Uncle Stein

"Hey, I have to tell you, I have nothing to do with this matter!" Lin Qi roared angrily: "I swear by my father's beard, this matter has nothing to do with me! I am a law-abiding person, I am an elite student of the Fifth University for three consecutive years, and my conduct and moral scores are excellent every year! How can I have a relationship with the Riot Mansion?"

Lin Qi roared angrily, but the two law enforcement officers of the Imperial Forbidden Army's Military Discipline Department, who were holding his hand tightly and making him unable to move, did not listen to his explanation at all. The twelve elite non-commissioned officers who followed closely behind the two law enforcement officers didn't seem to hear Lin Qi's words, but just hugged him and walked towards the depths of the Army Academy.

Lin Qi stumbled and struggled for a while, but the strength of the two law enforcement officers beside him was not below him, and even the strength of the government had faintly stepped into the sky, and their ten fingers were tightly clasped around some strange tricks on Lin Qi's arm, half of Lin Qi's body was numb, where was the strength of the government struggling?

The helpless Lin Qi could only sigh and let this group of officers and soldiers of the Military Discipline Department, known as the 'cold-blooded butchers, take him away, and he quickly looked at the passages around him as he walked, ready to flee at any time.

The composition of the emperor's ** team is complicated, but the most elite army must be the forbidden army directly under the emperor. The military discipline department of the Imperial Forbidden Army is also a sword hanging over the heads of various armies such as the Imperial Border Guards, the Garrison Army, and the local militia, and the law enforcement officers and soldiers of the Military Discipline Department of the Forbidden Army have the authority to guide and correct the military discipline and military regulations of the Imperial Army.

Except for the three generalissimos of the empire and a small number of generals, they have no right to dispose of them, and the generals and officers of the prefecture below the general level have the right to arrest and interrogate.

At the end of the Hundred Years of Land Island War, the morale of the Continental Coalition collapsed and almost all of them collapsed, and it was the law enforcement officers of the Military Discipline Department of the Forbidden Army of the Gallic Empire who killed thousands of middle and high-ranking generals who fled without a fight, and stabilized the last line of defense of the Continental Coalition Army with violence and blood.

As a result, the Military Discipline Department of the Forbidden Army of the Gallic Empire was also known as the 'cold-blooded butchers', and more often they were directly referred to as butchers.

Of course, the butcher has to control the strength of the slaughter, so the most elite group of masters in the emperor's ** team were basically recruited into the military discipline department of the forbidden army. This is an organization that terrifies the officers and soldiers of the Imperial Army, and a casual word from a small soldier in it can keep a certain general awake at night.

In the face of such a group of cold-blooded, ruthless, tough-hearted, and iron-blooded butchers, Lin Qi had no tricks.

They are not bribed, they are not afraid of threats, and any attempt to buy and threaten them is regarded as a challenge to the emperor's discipline, which will attract the most severe punishment from the military discipline department, and they usually choose to punish people by means of beheading!

Lin Qi really didn't have anything to do with them, so he could only let this group of people take him into the Workers' Army Academy, walked all the way to the administrative building of the Army Academy, and went straight to a conference room on the top floor.

Looking at the blood-red gate at the end of the corridor, and then at the nearly 100 officers and soldiers of the Military Discipline Department standing outside the gate, Lin Qi hissed and wailed: "I really have nothing to do with this matter! You can't slander me indiscriminately! Even if you are from the Military Discipline Department of the Forbidden Army, you can't do such nonsense, I want to complain to the Emperor about you! You bastards!"

The officers and soldiers who dared to curse the military discipline department of the forbidden army in front of them were bastards, and Lin Qi was also the first person to open the world. But these expressionless cold-blooded butchers didn't pay any attention to Lin Qi, just opened the door of the conference room and pushed him in.

With a bang, the one-foot-thick solid wood door closed heavily behind Lin Qi, and Lin Qi sighed helplessly, squinting at the layout in the conference room. Perhaps to investigate the conflict at the Army Academy, the room was carefully furnished.

On the wall directly opposite Lin Qi, the national flag of the rooster and thorn crown of the Gallic Empire is hung, and on the left and right of the national flag, is the rooster Xi Shield Heraldic Emperor ** flag, and the rooster golden shield crown imperial forbidden army flag. Directly below the three flags, a small table sits alone, behind which sits a man with his head bowed and cutting a cigar with a knife.

Other than that, the conference room, which can accommodate thousands of people for a meeting, is empty and empty.

The roof of the conference room with a diameter of more than 30 meters is inlaid with glass from the Vyas Commercial Federation, and the sky light shines through the glass, and the iron-gray conference room is not the slightest dust, and it is so clean that it makes people palpitate.

Lin Qi smiled bitterly, and he bowed deeply to the person sitting behind the small table: "Honorable lord, I think you have made the biggest mistake! I have nothing to do with that conflict! I admit that I had a small misunderstanding with Mr. Beya, but this is not the main reason for that conflict. ”

Taking a deep breath, Lin Qi straightened up, he looked at the person sitting behind the table, and continued: "I know the main reason for the riot, and that is because Zuo Lin casually beat the people of the empire, which caused this riot. If there is really to be accountability, then Zuo Lin is the most responsible person. If you want to investigate the instigator behind him, I think Dark Horse House is responsible for the unshirkable responsibility!"

The man sitting behind the desk had gray hair and looked to be quite old. He carefully cut the cigarette holder of the cigar with a knife, as if he hadn't heard Lin Qi's words, and after a long time, he put away the knife, stuffed the cigar into his mouth, and slowly flicked his fingers, spewing out a thin flame from between his fingers, and slowly lit the cigar.

Lin Qi was very impressed by this action. When he was younger, he seemed to see this action a lot.

Carefully cut the cigar, cut the spout neatly, and then light the cigar not with a match, but with his own flame. The extremely high flame fighting spirit can quickly raise the temperature of the whole cigar while lighting the cigar, so that the aroma of the cigar and tobacco can be smoked out, so that the aroma of the tobacco can be perfectly reflected.

Lin Qi hadn't seen this action for several years, because he hadn't returned to Dunerke for three years, and people who liked to do this action would just go to Dunerke for a vacation in the summer every two years. Usually he would stay at Linzi's house for two days, and then Blackbeard would accompany him, take good wine and a bewitching singer, and go out fishing on the largest whale hunting ship in Dunrk.

But the man's luck stinks, and even if Blackbeard prepares him with the best rod and the best bait, and takes him to the most abundant fishing grounds, he often finds nothing. Since the memory of Lin Qifu, this guy doesn't seem to have caught fish and shrimp weighing more than a catty, but he often gets some small fish fry!

"Uncle Stinky Hand?" Lin Qi was surprised and called out cautiously.

'Uncle Stinky Hand," this was the nickname that Lin Qi gave him after a certain sea fishing. In that sea fishing, the bait alone consumed two or three thousand catties of the best veal, but this magical figure caught dozens of small octopuses, and nothing else. While the young Lin Qi was drinking the octopus soup, he gave the poor uncle the indecent name of 'stinky uncle'.

After coughing violently, the gray-haired man raised his head.

He had gray hair and looked to be very old. But because of his extremely high cultivation, his face looks like he is only in his early thirties, but his pair of shining eyes are full of the charm of a mature man.

Taking a deep puff of his cigar, Uncle Stinky took a heavy puff of smoke and slapped the table hard.

"Lin Qi, you little bastard, tell me frankly, did you do what happened at the gate of the Army Academy? Apart from you, which little bastard in the Mansion can do such a thing? Ahhh

"Quack!" Seeing the familiar face in his memory, Lin Qi laughed arrogantly and arrogantly.

That lovely uncle who doted on Lin Qi doted on him more than Blackbeard, and helped Lin Qi wipe his ass after getting into trouble several times! Lin Qi still remembered that the first battle axe in his life was given to him by Uncle Stinky, and Lin Qi used this big axe to chop Blackbeard's bed the next day, and was almost beaten to death by Blackbeard!

With rampant laughter, Lin Qi strode to the small table, sat down on the table, and then took the cigar out of the stinky uncle's mouth very unexpectedly, and stuffed it into the corner of his mouth with great skill.

"Aha, Uncle Stinky Hand, I haven't seen you in the house for more than three years, are you okay? What about my nephews and brothers? Why didn't they follow you? Oops, your cigar still tastes strong, I remember I smoked my first cigar when I was eight years old, and you secretly stuffed it to me! I drank my first sip of rum when I was ten years old, and you secretly poured it into me!"

Tilting his head and glancing at the stinky uncle with a distorted face, Lin Qi sneered: "The first time I learned to cut people, it seems that when I was twelve years old, you secretly caught an orc and asked me to cut off his head!"

Uncle Stinky Hand laughed a few times, he sighed helplessly, shook his head and said, "Okay, what do you want to say?"

Lin Qi patted his chest vigorously, and he shouted arrogantly: "I did the thing at the entrance of the Army Academy, what's the matter! You give me a clear explanation!"

Uncle Stinky sighed heavily, he spread his hands, squinted his eyes and sneered: "That's naturally the responsibility of Black Horse House, he is not strict." In any case, the emperor must be severely punished when he shoots against ordinary people!"

After a pause, Uncle Stinky smiled bitterly and snatched his cigar back from Lin Qi's mouth.

"By the way, can you please not call me Uncle Gushou? My name is Stein, how can I also be an imperial general and hereditary marquis!"

"Ahh (To be continued)