October 24th, early in the morning.

At the Ruercheng Railway Station, Civil Platform No. 1, an extended double-head train stops here. The boilers of two steam locomotives, one in front and one in the back are slowly pressurizing, and high-temperature steam is spewing out from time to time.

On the platform, a group of leaders of the Blood Axe War Group issued orders loudly and ran back and forth. More than a thousand elite Blood Axe War Group mercenaries lined up in more than a dozen teams, carrying luggage bags of all sizes, and were boarding the train in an orderly manner.

Several dining carts selling local food in Ruhr City were lined up, and Billy and a group of chubby colleagues were surrounding the dining cart, tasting delicious foods that were different from Tulun Port with relish.

They had already used breakfast at the Daisy Hotel, but when they arrived on the platform and saw these food trucks, they felt the greed in their stomachs moving, so they quickly ate something to satisfy their cravings.

A court clerk, a senior archivist, and Chief Martin of the Ruhr City Police Station, stood together, surrounded by dozens of court knights, the archivist and the police officer, chatting comfortably while monitoring Joe not far away.

Qiao was sitting on a long bench, crossing his legs, squinting his eyes, and reading the "Ruer City Express" that was just released today.

"Ah, it seems that like the Zhongqiu bloody incident in Tulun Port, there are many people in Ruhr City who are in trouble... But, this newspaper is vague, what exactly happened?"

Qiao sighed heavily.

It has been several days since Joe's "kidnapping" Kaben caused a riot, causing the Imperial Army to enter Ruhr City with great fanfare and "suppressing the rebellion". Reports related to the riots that day finally appeared in the newspapers in Ruhr City.

However, there is not much news, and it is vague and very attractive-

First, a certain Great Junker, who had the title of Duke, was demoted to Viscount from the Duke of the Empire, and paid a fine of over 200 million Jinmarks.

Secondly, another big family just changed the head of the family yesterday, and the former head of the family was invited to the Supervision Office for a murder case three years ago.

Third, the contemporary head of the Buchell family, Kaban, publicly announced that the private army of the Chell family and the militia team in the factory were disbanded. The entire Buchell family only retained a family guard of 300 people.

In the report, the Ruhr City Express warmly praised the Buchell family's loyalty to the empire - he donated 50 million Jinmak military funds to the soldiers who were fighting in the northwest region. At the same time, he actively contacted the imperial military. Both sides jointly formed a production supervision committee, and the military dispatched representatives to the Buchell family's factory and mining enterprises to supervise all production activities.

The news is very simple, but from these news, a discerning person can analyze it. There is a sharp knife that is cutting meat from the large family in Ruer City.

"I know a little bit." The blood axe Marcos carried him on his back and became famous. He was almost as tall as his body. He held his hands in front of his chest, standing behind Joe like a hill.

Hearing Joe's depressed self-talk, Marcos said in a deep voice: "In recent years, I have been in trouble with me, and I have been furious for more than twenty private events, which has caused me to lose hundreds of brothers' "crazy chef" Ivan. He fell."

He snorted coldly, Marcos said in a deep voice: "He received a heavy sum of money and attacked the special train you took when you came... As a result, he was no match for Lieutenant General Otto, and was cut off and captured alive. Haha, he and his Blizzard Battle Team are completely finished this time."

"Big Ivan?" Joe remembered the scene when Otto transformed into a flame giant in the middle and fought with a frost bear: "Where is he from?"

"The rebel general of the Lucia Empire..." Marcos said sincerely: "The Lucia Empire is a very magical country. Great Ivan has extraordinary strength at the sixth level, but because his territory is too barren, he cannot pay enough taxes. He was beaten by his lord, and his wife and daughter were killed by the lord's son......."

Marcos stumbled: "This guy is not a good guy, but he is a man. He seized the opportunity and killed the lord's son, then pulled a group of subordinates to come to the empire to find life."

Joe was silent for a while, then rolled his eyes at Marcos: "You all have the constraints of the Veterans Management Office... But this rebel general of the Lucian Empire, he actually lived a very comfortable life in Ruhr City?"

Marcos grinned: "Many dandy who don't know the height of the world in Ruhr City say that Ruhr City belongs to Junckers. People like Great Ivan are useful to them, so Great Ivan can do a good job here."

Spreading his hands, Marcos lowered his voice: "But it is obvious that the Empire believes that Ruhr is the Empire's Ruhr city."

Marcos pointed to the newspaper in Joe's hand: "I have an impression of this murder case, which is the unlucky nobleman who was invited to the Inspectorate for tea, who spent money to hire Ivan to do good things... Ivan has too much black material, and he can drag countless people into the water alone."

Joe exhaled, threw the newspaper in his hand on the bench, stretched his waist and stood up, and walked two steps towards the train.

"Then it's the same thing Hesen and others did after the Zhongqiu bloody crime... They weaved the charges, stayed obediently, and killed them disobediently... Ruer City is a big piece of fat. Tsk, I don't know who bit off the largest piece."

Marcos smiled slightly and pointed at the sky.

Those who dare to attack the big family of Ruer City and can mobilize a large army to surround the entire Ruer City... can be seen without asking.

The court clerk took out a small pocket watch, looked at the time, and came to Qiao with stiff steps.

"His Excellency Joe Rong Weitu, the time is up...you should set off!" The court clerk handed a document bag in his hand to Joe: "All the documents you need in the imperial capital are prepared for you...including finding a suitable base for your entourage."

Qiao took the file bag, and the court clerk pointed to the train beside him and said seriously: "You have made outstanding contributions to the empire. No one can deny your loyalty and contribution to the empire... But I must remind you that the empire is not Ruer City, let alone Tulun Port."

"You are young and energetic, have a certain background, and have a lot of money. You have a lot of personal force and personal armed forces... But the imperial capital is the imperial capital after all. In Heidra Fort, I hope you can complete your studies smoothly and not cause trouble."

The clerk's tone was very serious, but Joe could feel the sincere concern and warning in his words.

Qiao patted the file bag in his hand and handed it to Lan Mujin standing behind him. He smiled and bowed slightly to the clerk: "Don't worry, as a glorious imperial police officer, abide by the law and follow the rules, that is an instinct that integrates into my bone marrow... Unless someone provokes me, I will never cause trouble!"

After waving to the inspector and the police who came to "show off" on the platform, Qiao walked into a carriage in the middle of the train, stood at the door of the carriage, looking around with a little sadness.

I came to Ruer City for no reason, and inexplicably triggered a riot, and then I was sent to the imperial capital for no reason... to study? to study?

Qiao's temples hurt, and it hurts... He wants to cry.

Near Platform 1, on the second floor of the waiting building of Ruhr City Railway Station, there is a luxuriously furnished VIP room. Several gorgeously dressed young men were standing behind the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at Qiao coldly.

"Poor Chacharin...he died too cheaply." A young man muttered in a low voice.

"Unfortunate Seedorf... a fool who fell into the trap." Another young man sighed: "I hope his mouth can be tighter... He has done a lot of things for us over the years."

"Sidov doesn't really know much 'inside information'. After all, he is just an outside member. Even if he speaks, it will not hurt us." Another young man said calmly: "But this Joe Rong Weitu... is really unwilling to let him leave safely."

"He is destroying himself." A young man standing in the corner of the room, admiring a map of the Delun Empire on the wall, pulled out a dagger, and a heavy dagger stabbed the map of Dela Fort Shanghai.

"Where is he going? He is going to Fort Heidra...that is our base camp, our territory." His fingers bounced the dagger nailed to the map, and the young man smiled happily: "I am on the banker, who is interested in betting? I bet on him and I will not live for half a month!"

In the VIP room, the atmosphere suddenly became happy.

The high-pitched whistle sounded, and a large amount of white air was emitted from the front of the steam locomotive. With a low roar, the long train slowly drove out of the platform and gradually accelerated to the north.

Director Martin stood on the platform and let out a heavy breath with his hands behind his back: "This bastard, finally got out... I have an ominous premonition. If he has more bastards under his command, he will definitely cause even bigger troubles in Heida Fort!"

The court clerk and several court knights standing aside tilted his head and stared at Director Martin with a gloomy face.

Director Martin was stunned and then laughed dryly: "Ah, I was wrong... Officer Qiao will definitely return after going to the imperial capital after he goes to the imperial capital and become a model for the imperial police officers!"

The train speeds along the tracks.

From morning to night, Qiao sported it on the floor of the carriage in a strange way, breathing a long time.

The train ran for a day and night. The next morning, not long after breakfast, the train rushed onto a bridge made of steel, whistling all the way, across the Lanyin River, which was nearly a hundred miles wide.

The imperial capital of the Derren Empire, Heidra Fort suddenly broke into Qiao's eyes.
Chapter completed!