August 29, 1379, Medland Glory Calendar.

night.

To the west of Levgang Town, on the hillside, under the dense grape leaves, large bunches of golden grapes exuded a strong fruity aroma.

More than thirty huge mastiffs were quietly curled up under the grape trellis, and their copper bell-sized eyes emitted green fluorescence in the dark. They were rigorously trained hunting dogs. They lay on the ground according to their orders, motionless and without making any sound.

Under the hillside, there were densely packed policemen wearing black uniforms in the bungalow where workers of several rows of grapes were used to rest.

All the windows in the room were nailed to wooden boards, and no light could be leaked.

In the largest room, Qiao sat behind a square table, frowned and looked at the map of Lofgang in front of him. He held a big cigar in his mouth, and gestured on the map with his fingers. Occasionally, he measured it with a ruler on the map, muttering to calculate the distance between two points.

Ya, Iron Mule, Sigensi and other elderly people from the Weitu family also surrounded the square table, wearing black police uniforms.

Destiny is so bizarre and so unpredictable.

Regardless of Ya and Sigens, who had been doing illegal business for a lifetime, and according to the laws of the Delun Empire, the amount of tax evasion alone was enough to make him a "law-abiding citizen" who had been on the gallows a hundred times, turned into a policeman who maintained the imperial laws and regulations.

Not only that, there were three small copper stars hanging on the shoulders of the iron mule!

First-class policeman, this is the police rank after Iron Mule became a policeman. There is no doubt that he was promoted exceptionally, and the reason for his exceptionally promotion was that "has made a huge, representative and irreplaceable contribution to the construction of the Tulun Port Police Station"!

No matter what dirty deals are involved in this matter, in short, the group of old men from the Vitu family around Qiao have now been put on black police uniforms, surrounded by the square table in a pretty good manner, watching Qiao gesture on the map.

After gesturing for a while, Qiao dropped the ruler in his hand and looked at Lan Mujin standing in the corner of the room.

"Hibiscus... are you sure they will ship from here?"

Lan Mujin pursed her lips, which meant that he had smiled. He nodded and said calmly: "Please believe in our professional qualities."

After pausing slightly, Lan Mujin might feel that his answer was too difficult. He frowned and said in a deep voice: "I have comprehensively considered the current situation in Tulun Port, the current situation in Lövgang, the comparison of our forces with the Marquis of Seajac, and the information of the smuggling caravans in Lövgang that originally belonged to various major families..."

"In addition, I also analyzed the judgments on the types, quantities and total value of the possible goods in the information sent back... plus the psychological deterrence caused to everyone by our pre-arranged police colleagues at the docks at various places in Lovgang..."

Lan Mujin had to continue talking, and Qiao had shook his head repeatedly to stop his explanation.

Qiao was stunned for a while, and he remembered that Lan Mujin's skills reached 89% of the "psychological analysis".

Well, Qiao believes in Lan Mujin's professionalism, because he can't understand what "psychological analysis" is.

However, this is not important. As a leader of a group of people, you don’t need to be proficient in everything. As long as someone under him is proficient and you can trust and use your subordinates well, this is enough.

Lan Mujin drooped her eyelids and replied to Jing Jing.

Qiao waved his fists and began to emphasize the significance of today's action to the audience.

"The news that someone wants to ship the goods is not from our people. But through the channels of local snakes we have visited in the past two days, they secretly extorted us a piece of intelligence fee."

"Now, the whole of Lövgang is either ours or the Marquis of Seajac."

"Since it is not our people who have sent back the news, then it must be the ones that the Marquis of Seajac have subdued to make money in the chaos, or, perhaps, the Marquis of Seajac...he can't wait to get rich."

Qiao grinned, revealing two rows of bright white teeth, and smiled lowly: "So, uncles and brothers, smuggling is a felony... an extremely serious felony."

"So, catch them and question the confession, I want to give the old Seajac turtle a little color!"

‘Gaga~ squeak’!

Baku, standing on Sigensi's shoulder, danced with excitement, and waved the banana in his hand desperately.

Yaya Peter quietly pushed open the door and walked into the room. On his arm, a little harrier hawk more than half a foot tall was parked.

The petite harrier eagle is extremely powerful, with black feathers all over the body as smooth as oil. The red eyes are shining like two rubies under the light. A pair of silver claws are extremely sharp, shining with the unique cold light of metal under the light.

Yaya Peter handed a small note to Lan Muji. Lan Muji took the branch, glanced at it, and handed it to Qiao.

Joe took the note, glanced at it, and then his face twitched.

There was a line of weird iron-gray characters on the note, which he couldn't understand!

This is the communication cipher text used by the elite scout team in the Delun Empire army. Each elite scout team has its own set of exclusive cipher texts. Any two different scout teams cannot identify the information conveyed by the other party.

"What does it mean?" Joe looked at the Harrier hawk that was parked on Yaya Peter's arm in curiously.

"Marquis Seajac is at the banquet at his official residence. The guests who attended were the new military officer Jose Don Saint Melanes, the Consulate General of the Kingdom of Saint-Shia in Tulum Port... The nephew of Marquis Tulamedo?" Lan Mujin said the information on the note.

He nodded slowly and said, "Several confidants of Marquis Seajac, including Lilith, the black widow of the Imperial Capital Intelligence Headquarters, are also present."

"The meteor is very fast, it flew here from Tulum Port for only half a quarter of an hour." Yaya Peter said in a deep voice: "So, the Marquis of Seajac is at Tulum Port, and when he receives the news, we will come over and intervene. We have at least six hours."

Qiao clenched his fist and punched him hard in the left palm, making a dull "bang".

On the other side of Tulum Port, Joe also has some small arrangements.

Even if the Marquis of Seajac received the news, he would not have been able to rush to Löwgang so easily.

Forced to hold back the excitement in his heart, Qiao said in a deep voice: "Very good, the old turtle is not here. After we caught the person, we immediately asked for confession and turned it into an ironclad case."

"Tonight, our purpose is to implicate as many people as we can... we would rather catch the wrong person than let go."

"Before the old turtle reacts, we can do the case as big as we can, and then report to Tulun Port immediately. Remember, you must be fast and ruthless. I don't want the old turtle to take out a large stack of waste paper and use the 'Empire Secret' to slap us in the face!"

The atmosphere in the room suddenly changed, and several elderly people from the Vitu family began to organize the weapons hanging on their belts.

Their movements were obviously a little uncomfortable - this was the first time in their life that they wore police uniforms, and they were so awkward... And when they saw their companions around them at the moment, they always had the urge to pull out their swords and stab each other...

Qiao looked at these "uncle generation" family elders and swallowed: "Action later, please be careful, don't hurt your own people by mistake."

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became even more weird.

Qiao looked at the people present and lowered his voice again: "In addition, are the contraband I have prepared? Once I catch someone, I will immediately stuff these contraband on them, stuff them onto their ships, and mix them into their cargo!"

Ya, Sigensi, Tie Mule and others nodded at the same time.

In the room, there was a silent addition of Lan Liguo.

Just like the previous few times, there were so many experts from the Weitu family present, but no one discovered how Lan Likan emerged.

The door was closed and the window was nailed to death by wooden boards. From which gap did he get in?

"Joe, Sea Urchin Bay, it's true that there is a small boat just about to dock." Lan Kikyong said in a deep voice: "There are a large number of fast cargo ships waiting on the sea outside."

Qiao suddenly stood up, poked the map in front of him with his finger, and reported the number he had calculated for a long time: "Straight line distance, less than half a mile... Brothers, go... Kikyo, take people over first, stare at them to death!"

Under the grape trellis, more than thirty giant mastiffs stood up silently, spitting out their long tongues, followed Qiao, and trotted southwest along the thick grape trellis.

More than 300 former Vitu family guards and now the police officers of the Lofgang Branch are wearing black uniforms and full of weapons on their waists, just like a group of black shadows, silently walking between the grape trellis.

This area is full of small hills, hills, dense grape trellis and olive fields extending to the beach.

The terrain here is becoming more and more rugged and messy. Among the many wild piers in Lovgang, Sea Urchin Bay is not far and near to Lovgang, it is neither large nor small in scale, and the number of loading and loading goods on weekdays is not large or large.

Sea Urchin Bay is the kind of wild dock that is absolutely moderate and absolutely inconspicuous.

Even the elderly in Lovgang, many people forget that there is a wild pier called Sea Urchin Bay on weekdays.

When Xiaobu ran to Hair Urchin Bay, Qiao felt extremely magical and difficult to understand - how did Lan Mujin and Lan Liguo Gong brothers find the accurate address of Hair Urchin Bay based on such limited information?

The information sent by others only said that there were people who had placed a large amount of goods in the past two days, but they did not specify the time and place.

It’s a big thanks to how they determined this point!

At this moment, the terrain was rugged and the beach was more than 600 feet wide, a small sampan of more than ten feet long leaned silently on the beach. Two bare-barred sailors in shorts jumped from the sampan to the beach sneakily.

They lit the torches and shook three circles towards the dark bushes at the end of the beach.
Chapter completed!