Viglar's residence.

In the reception hall, Qiao leaned comfortably on the sofa, smoking a cigar and drinking black tea.

After he finished his statement to Her Majesty, he was bombarded by Duke Ross from the claustrophobia. Some things behind him were not what he should have known.

The old lady Victoria of Barrett's family looked at her beloved grandson with her kind grandmother, looking at Qiao with great gentleness, and constantly praised Qiao's actions tonight.

"It's really great. Now we really want to give newcomers a warning."

As a think tank of the family alliance led by the Ritu family, Old Lady Victoria is smarter than ordinary people.

"Yes, we are loyal subjects of the Empire. After we eliminated the indigenous forces headed by the Wells family for the benefit of the Empire, for the balance of Tulum Port, and for the future and development of our respective families, we allow new forces, traditional forces belonging to the great nobles of the Empire, to enter Tulum Port."

"But this does not mean that Tulun Port can let them do whatever they want."

"Yes, we opened the door and let them enter Tulun Port, and even allowed them to share the profits from indigenous forces such as the Wells family... but this does not mean that they can win the upper hand."

Old Mrs. Victoria held a cup of fragrant milk tea, took a sip, and complained with a hint of resentment: "I don't know the situation of your family, but the little boys of the Barrett family have had a lot of conflicts with those outsiders in the past half month."

"Jealousy, fighting after drinking... are all small things, and some young people's small conflicts are not big things."

"But this is enough to see that with our proactive concessions, the families who have entered Tulun Port lack respect for us locals... and we must receive the respect we deserve."

"Beautiful job, Mr. Qiao. I heard that there are many little guys from surrounding provinces around that boy named Simon?" Victoria put down the teacup in her hand and applauded gently: "Beautiful job, you need something to shock them, so that they... and the elders behind them know that Tulun Port is the Tulun Port of the Empire... but it is also our Tulun Port!"

Joe stood up, waved the cigar in his hand, and bowed deeply to the old lady Victoria.

"Mrs. Victoria, your praise makes me feel ashamed... Hahaha, this matter is not worth mentioning, I just happened to encounter it... They dared to offend Tifa, so I taught them a lesson, but I didn't expect it to happen."

"However, I strongly agree with your opinion. Tulun Port is a place of rules. And this rule is formulated by us."

"Because of the will of the empire, we cannot refuse those foreign families to enter Tulun Port, but they must abide by our rules... Those old guys, you will deal with... those little guys, I will teach them how to be a human being."

Qiao proudly patted his epaulette: "As a glorious imperial policeman, I will definitely make them follow the rules and become well-behaved and obedient."

‘Hahaha’, Hesen smiled proudly.

Buchel, Tagore, Dada, Charon, Peter Pan and other heads also grinned.

These days, there have been many conflicts between the young people in their clan and those young people from foreign families.

The integration and convergence of new and old forces will inevitably be accompanied by various contradictions.

Joe's frame-up on Simon was right at the right time.

The identity of the person who was cheated was not very important. He was nothing more than some playboys from foreign families. They were not valued in their respective families. If something happened to them, it would not cause too strong rebound from new foreign forces.

But their crimes are very serious.

Even if the crime of treason is just slightly implicated, it is just a little suspicious, and may have extremely serious consequences.

In Hessen, Old Lady Victoria and the others saw it as a wonderful and perfect warning - a serious enough warning, but it would not hurt the bones.

"My son, I know." Hesen slapped Qiao's arm hard, picked up the wine glass and took a big sip: "Joe, he is indeed a little more honest, a little more honest, and a little more simple, but he is a first-class person in dealing with people!"

The old lady Victoria blinked a few times quickly: "Hesen, my dear, Joe is already an adult, and it has been almost a month since his coming-of-age banquet... You should consider his marriage."

"Gorkin is in the army, and I don't know when I will get married."

"Joe is in Tulum Harbor, and you and Leah should both think about it."

Hesen's movement suddenly froze, then he looked at Qiao thoughtfully, subconsciously stretched out his hand, and touched two bearded men who were like scimitars.

Joe looked at Old Lady Victoria in a daze.

Aren’t everyone enthusiastic about Simon’s treason? Why did the topic suddenly turn to themselves?

marriage?

That is to say, find a woman, and live a life together like Hessen and Leah, and give birth to a group of little dolls like Gorkin, Tifa, Weima and herself?

Qiao blinked desperately.

Find a woman...to get married...and then have a baby?

He shuddered inexplicably, and he subconsciously shouted: "No, no, no, dear father, you can't do this. Gorkin hasn't gotten married yet. As the younger brother who admires him the most, how could I be ahead of him?"

"Let Gorkin try first, let him try first...ah, getting married? Such a thing..."

‘Click’.

The door of the reception hall was opened, and Viglar, Duke Ross and Fillet walked in with heavy steps.

Duke Ross slapped the folding fan hard and laughed loudly, "Haha? Damn? Dear Joe, which girl do you like?"

"Do you need me to propose marriage to you? Hey, be bold, tell me, which girl do you like? In Tulun Port, in the entire Southern Special Administrative Region, no family dares to refuse if I come to propose marriage to you!" Duke Ross raised his head proudly.

Viglar didn't say anything, he just looked at Joe with his hands behind his back.

Joe looked at Duke Ross with a embarrassed look on his face, muttering incoherently: "Oh, no, no, no, I just...ah, it's Victoria...Old grandma...ah, I actually..."

Ferriet had a gloomy face, and deep eyes flashed in his deep sockets, cutting it around Joe like a blade.

He hated Simon very much.

But he hated Joe too much.

He felt that since he came to Tulun Port and met this damn fat man, he had never done anything smoothly. Instead, the people around him kept getting into trouble!

Hanks was killed by Joe on false charges. Heineve and Hanks are now locked up in a black prison. For smuggling large-caliber naval guns, we have to find a way to wipe their butts!

Before he could wipe his butt, Simon stepped into a big pit called "Treason".

Ficket believed that Simon and the elders of the Simon family were dead!

Those information... Thinking of the information just now, Fricel felt chill all over and his eyes turned black.

Compared with these information, selling a little large-caliber naval gun to the Blood Sail Pirates is nothing. Including the trouble caused by Princess Lovena and Lomond, it is nothing.

Ficket felt like he was in a whirlpool, and he was pitch black around him. He had no idea what the final result would be. He felt nervous.

When Ficket was uneasy here, this damn fat man was actually planning to get married?

The wind and rain here are swaying, the sun shines brightly there, and the spring breeze is proud!

If there weren't so many people here, if there were only two people in Fricett and Joe, Fricett would have started a sudden attack and tore the damn fat white man to pieces with his own hands.

After coughing gently, Feltier said leisurely with a bright smile: "Your Excellency Qiao is one of the most outstanding young people in the empire that I have seen in the past few years. If he was in the imperial capital, he would definitely become a VIP invited by countless wealthy families."

Grinning, Ficket turned his head slightly and looked at Hesen sincerely: "Grand Hesen, if you allow it, I would like to write to my cousin, Buffia, the princess of the Duchy of Holland, to invite her to visit Tulum Port for the winter."

‘Uh’… Hessen was obviously in a state of hesitation.

Ficket took the initiative to throw out an olive branch, not mentioning the imperial royal bloodline of his cousin. She was the princess of the Duchy of Holland, and this identity was worthy of the Vitu family, who was just a "Turun Harbor Country Booty"!

As a member of the imperial royal family who had had private conflicts with the Vitu family, Fricelt took the initiative to throw out an olive branch. If Hessen refused, it would undoubtedly put the relationship between the two parties to freezing point.

Moreover, for a "homeless nobleman" in Tulum Port, it is undoubtedly a very respectable thing to have a chance to get in touch with a princess of a principality and is very beneficial to the family development.

From this point of view, Fricel has also invested a lot of money!

He suddenly discovered that the group of people around him, including Heiniwei, Marcos, Simon, etc., were all more incompetent than an incompetent waste... Since that's the case, I'd better pay some money and subdue the Vitu family directly!

It’s nothing more than throwing out a cousin!

Viglar did not say anything, nor did Duke Ross, and the old lady Victoria and her group did not dare to say anything. Fellit's words were already here, just waiting for Hessen's decision.

A sharp whistle sounded, and the faces of Viglar and Duke Ross suddenly changed.

Viglar turned around and shouted loudly outside the door: "What happened in the claustrophobia?"

When Viglar roared loudly, Joe clearly saw his expressionless iceberg face suddenly become congested and red. Under the roots near the back of his head, a large area of ​​sweat flowed down.

Three minutes later, a senior inspector rushed in panting and handed a document to Viglar.

Viglar widened his eyes, glanced at the official document in ten lines, and then looked at Joe with a strange look on his face.
Chapter completed!