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Chapter 255 Lobbyist

October 26th is approaching dusk.

A bloody fire unfolded as scheduled.

Joe stood in the distance, watching Stuart IX sign the "loan agreement" in humiliation, and "wrongedly" with a group of "glorious guests" to the third floor. Then he and all the guests burst into hysterical insults.

Stuart IX believed that these guests stole his personal property.

His guests firmly believed that Stuart IX was calling for robbers to catch them, and then deliberately framed them.

The angry Stuart IX was "coerced and humiliated" by a group of "bad guests" for a whole day, and was forced to "spread" a large part of the "profit I just obtained"...

He was already heartbroken and was "very desperate" to discover that his "reliance on a happy life for the rest of his life" was like a bird with wings... His money was gone, and these "shameful thieves" actually said that he was "the thief called to catch the thief"?

Stuart IX was the first to do it. He pulled out a dirty, rusty dagger and stabbed it into the female archbishop's lower abdomen with one knife.

Beside the female archbishop, a female guard who looked like a wild boar and had a roar, grabbed a stool, and smashed Stuart IX to the ground with a fierce blow.

Several of Stuart IX's confidants drew their swords and slashed...

The confidants of several elders of the Lion Tail Tribe also pulled out their weapons...

The bloody fire spread rapidly. When the leaders of more than a dozen Potouse tribes around Heidra Fort, they received the sound of wind and rushed to fight the autumn wind, they brought the most brave warriors in their tribes.

Hundreds of soldiers whistled and took action at the same time. The Lion Tail Tribe caught off guard and was immediately cut down.

But here is the base camp of the Lion Tail Tribe.

Last night, I was drunk and the men and women of Potuss, who had just woken up, rushed forward. With the fierceness and vicious aura from the bone marrow, they in turn killed more than half of the elites from various tribes.

Cadillac, Chrysler and other emperors, kings and dukes took the lead in escaping, and they were like stray dogs, chased and killed for several miles by the members of the Lion Tail Tribe.

If it weren't for the Potouse people who were dispatched with great fanfare and met the mount policemen patrolling the field of the Nanjiao Branch of the Imperial Capital Police Station on the way, they would probably have caused a chaos that affected all the tribes of Heidra Fort.

Qiao took the people and left leisurely when the fire broke out.

The cash, [Novels of Unknown] Joe took away the 20,000 gold marks of money, and the rest was handed over to Mr. Sigens for safekeeping.

All the jewelry found in Stuart IX's safe were handed over to Mr. Sigens. Most of these jewelry had secret notes of the badges of the noble family, and some were privately customized models with unique shapes.

Unless those big and small gems are sold, it is extremely difficult to get rid of these distinctive jewelry.

However, jewelry after zero dismantling is worth ten, which is obviously not cost-effective.

I can only leave it to Mr. Si Gengsi for temporary storage to see if there are channels in the future to realize the actual value of these jewelry.

He walked back to the university town slowly, and Qiao took his men to a large shop near Tianping Street and purchased a complete set of bedding and cold-proof clothes.

In October, the weather is already a little chilly.

Once November passes, the temperature in Fort Heidra will drop sharply. With the north blizzard, the temperature in Fort Heidra will become "dripping into ice". For Joe from Tulum Port in the south, winter will be extremely difficult.

Before leaving, the clothes that Liya prepared... were of no use in Heidra Fort.

After Yitong's big purchase, under the leadership of Einstein, the group came to the food street and found the famous "Grandmother's Tavern".

In the brightly lit tavern, beside the glass window on the street, Joe sat on a chair, seriously dealing with the greasy roast lamb legs in front of him.

"This tavern is really good... the legs of lamb are good, and the beer is better." While eating and drinking at a surprising speed, Joe praised the wine and food in his grandmother's tavern with satisfaction.

Einsta sat down carefully against the corner of the table and enjoyed a delicious butter steak and a bitter light ale.

Hearing Joe's admiration, Einstein smiled and said, "Of course, this is the best tavern in the entire food street business... But strangely, my grandmother is not here today? I heard that the lamb chops she roasted with her own hands are the first delicious food in the entire Heidra Fort. However, it's only when she is in a good mood!"

‘The first delicious’?

Joe raised his head and his eyes began to glow: "How should she be in a good mood?"

Einstein grabbed his head and murmured: "Maybe, I heard that someone is fighting here and breaking the table and chairs. After compensation of ten times the price, if the compensation is enough, she will feel very good!"

Qiao was stunned and then laughed "hahahaha".

fight?

compensation?

Oh, oh, this is what Young Master Qiao is best at.

Find a student who doesn't like, beat him up, break a bunch of tables and chairs, and give a little insignificant compensation... If you can taste the first deliciousness of Heidra Fort this way, what is a little compensation?

When Qiao entered the tavern, it was almost dusk.

After killing two roasted lamb legs, it was already dark. On the food street, there were suddenly many young men and women in school uniforms. They were shuttled back and forth on the street, laughing, shouting, singing, and scolding, which made the food street boil all day long.

Grandma's tavern began to serve guests, and groups of students flocked to the tavern, calling each other to sit at long tables.

The maids in the butterfly-like flowers ran back and forth, and gave them a large portion of beer and various delicacies.

The tavern was quickly filled with people, and even the bar was filled with college students eating.

Young people have a good appetite. In just a quarter of an hour, basically everyone has eliminated their dinner delicacies. The plates are cleaned up, and the beer served is completely drunk. The theme of nightlife begins to play - buckets of original brewed beer are carried out, and the air begins to quickly fill with a strong malt aroma.

The young men and women began to drink happily, and as alcohol continued to simmer their blood, the students began to talk loudly.

The war in the Lanyin Corridor in the northwest... The movement in the Lulai Plain... News about bandits in the southwest mountainous areas... The gossip of the great lords in the east... The romantic affairs of the nobles in the imperial capital...

Finally, someone mentioned what was happening in the Ruhr city area.

"The imperial royal family is treasonable... They used false charges to use state-violence to invade private assets in the Ruhr city area... Shameless, shameless!"

A young man with a clear Ruhr accent and wearing a bright new mechanical watch on his wrist, the case was inlaid with a large circle of colorful gems. The obviously expensive young man waved the beer mug in his hand and shouted loudly.

"No, the greedy Junker nobles must be punished, long live the great imperial royal family... Those greedy vampires should be shot one by one!"

A burly young man with a wild appearance and a black beard on his face jumped up suddenly, roaring loudly with his fists.

"Eliminate the abominable Junker Capital...all wealth should belong to the imperial citizens!"

Another short young man jumped out and shouted his own slogans loudly.

"Beat him!"

There is no need for any preheating or any transition. The young people who are surging with their blood directly wave their fists.

‘Crazy’… The grandmother’s tavern was in chaos and nearly a thousand students formed a group.

More than a dozen big-sleeved waiters jumped onto the bar or dining table, holding small notebooks in their hands, carefully observing the battle between these young people, carefully recording the number of broken tables and chairs, etc.

"Wow!" Qiao looked at the tavern that suddenly turned into a battlefield.

"Just get used to it!" Einstein held his head almost instinctively and squatted under the dining table: "It's basically like this every day... I often come here to help and help the injured unlucky guy go to the hospital... help a person, a silver fenny... the business is pretty good every night!"

Joe widened his eyes and suddenly realized that Heidra Fort seemed to be less boring and boring as he imagined.

Suddenly, he fell in love with Shanghai Delabao, fell in love with the university town, fell in love with the damn food street and grandmother's tavern.

The chaos lasted for half an hour. After about a hundred passionate young men fell to the ground with their heads covered, the brigade police walked in with familiarity and began to clear the scene in great familiarity.

All students who took action were asked to go to the police station to cooperate with the investigation.

The injured student was sent directly to the Third University Affiliated Hospital.

Some guys who burned their heads and touched the police were tied up in handcuffs and dragged them back like garbage by the police.

Compared with other students, these students who have completely drunken food will enjoy the great value service in a single VIP room. After they wake up, they must have their own direct teachers to sign before they can leave the police station and return to campus.

"Hahaha, funny, funny!"

After the police arrived, Joe left the tavern with his men and stood by the road watching the fun.

Thousands of students surrounded Joe, most of whom were red with their faces drunk, laughing and applauding, stamping their feet and cheering for the unlucky guys who were taken away by the police.

The tall men separated the crowd and slowly walked to Qiao.

He wanted to get close to Qiao, but Lan Jichang suddenly pressed against him. The two of them pressed together. The short knife in Lan Jichang's hand directly cut open the other's clothes, and the blade pressed against the other's skin in the liver.

"Joe, I have no malice." The tall man hurriedly whispered: "I brought it, our greetings and kindness."

"Your greetings and kindness?" Qiao turned around and looked at the tall man and said coldly: "Who are you?"

The tall man smiled and said, "You will know who we are... Well, since we came to Heidra Fort, do you think that many of your things have not gone well?"
Chapter completed!
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