November 1st, at noon.

A beautiful girl in a black maid dress knocked on Joe's door.

Two quarters of an hour ago, several guards sent Joe a large cart of books - the current codes of the Empire, the current laws of the countries in the Medlands, the public laws of the Medlands, as well as the general history of the Medlands, the general history of the Empire, the major events of the Medlands, etc.

These books are found in the library of Blood Kapok Castle. When the guards delivered the books to their door, they specially mentioned Qiao that if he was unwilling to use these old books that others had read, Blood Kapok Castle could go to the Imperial Capital Bookstore and buy him a brand new set.

Of course, Joe has to pay a certain service fee for these brand new books.

Qiao accepted the books and placed them on the library shelves on the second floor. When the maid knocked on the door, Qiao was in a selection disorder and didn't know which book to start reading.

The maid brought the invitation of the middle-aged blonde handsome man across the street early in the morning - as he said early in the morning, he prepared a welcome tea party and solemnly invited Qiao to attend.

So Qiao changed into a uniform he brought yesterday and followed the maid to the middle-aged man's small building.

The middle-aged man obviously made very careful preparations.

The long dining table is covered with white tablecloths, fine porcelain tableware, tea sets, sterling silver candlesticks, sugar jars, exquisite desserts, etc. Moreover, with Qiao's eyes, the hundreds of desserts on the dining table should be the chef's craftsmanship of high-end hotels, with exquisite shapes and bright colors, and the mellow sweet fragrance of milk and honey flows in the air.

The middle-aged man was wearing a gorgeous dress and stood at the entrance of the building, warmly welcoming Qiao's arrival.

Before Qiao, there were more than a dozen men in formal attire, with smooth hair and beards, generous manners and graceful temperament gathered in the small building. Their ages ranged from their thirties to their seventies. When Qiao walked into the small building, they all applauded Qiao with smiles and applauded her.

The oldest man present, wearing an old-fashioned aristocratic costume, three ribbons, and more than twenty high-level medals of medals of merit, walked out first, hugged Qiao with extremely enthusiastic hands, stood on tiptoe with a little difficulty, and gave Qiao a gift.

"Welcome, welcome... Welcome to the fresh blood of Blood Kapok Castle. Ah, little guy, you will soon understand the warmth and joy of Blood Kapok Castle. This is a carefree paradise. You just need to enjoy your next life and will not have any worries."

"Here, we are all a family, we are family... Little guy, you will soon know the meaning of family here... Ah, little guy, what are your name? Well, you can call me... Lao Mai! Hoho, I am Lao Mai, a bad old man who used to be a glorious but now devotes himself to the elderly!"

The old man laughed loudly, took Qiao's hand, and introduced him to the owner of the small building, a middle-aged blonde man, who called him the "Marquis of Donkey". With a hint of embarrassment, the old man explained to Qiao that the middle-aged blonde man had his life habits like a spring donkey.

And the other dozen guests are the "vacancer", the "gun master", the "chef king", the "joker"...

Qiao remembered what Hyde said last night - in Blood Kapok Castle, there is no need to register any information, and no one cares what you call or do outside. In Blood Kapok Castle, most of the prisoners here call each other with nicknames to keep their last secrets.

"I am, 'Titan'. I'm very happy to know you all. Thank you very much for the kindness of the Marquis of Donkey." Qiao shook his hands. The wrist guards transformed from the Titan Fist on his wrist were very heavy and heavy.

So Qiao followed the local customs and gave himself the nickname "Titan" on the spot.

Lao Mai, Marquis Donkey and others looked up and down at Qiao's huge body, which was more than seven feet tall. They nodded and recognized Qiao's nickname.

The welcome tea party started with enthusiasm.

Everyone sat down on the sofa in the first floor lobby, starting with today's weather, then greeted each other for their physical health, and then the topic spread endlessly.

The maids were busy serving tea and water, and served delicious snacks to the guests.

Everyone sat here and chatted comfortably, and they didn't need to do anything by themselves.

Qiao found that although these people were imprisoned in Blood Kapok Castle, they were well-informed and extremely well-versed. Whether it was the official news of the Delun Empire, the romantic affairs of the imperial aristocratic circle, the major events in the Medland continent, the gossip and scandals of senior officials in various countries, etc.

They know clearly what the great people in the upper class of the imperial capital should know.

For example, the oldest, who was in his seventies, clearly analyzed the causes and consequences of the Zhongqiu bloody case in Tulun Port in August with a few words.

"Viglar and Ross, no doubt, are qualified as sharp swords of the imperial royal family."

"And the Vitu family in Tulum Port, as a hound carefully cultivated by Viglar and Ross, their performance was also very exciting."

"The little female wolf in the Highland Kingdom, the impulsive woman, and several ambitious people who want to take advantage of the situation, their actions in Tulum Port eventually made the imperial royal family take advantage."

"The empire has never had a good opportunity to completely control Tulun Port."

"But this time, it's great, it's great... Viglar and Ross did a beautiful job, and the Weitu family did a beautiful job. Tulun Port was completely conquered by the empire, whether in terms of real power or legal principles, Tulun Port was completely conquered by the empire."

"Ah, the land of gold and silver flowing... how much benefit can the empire get from it!"

Lao Mai kept shook his head: "What a pity, what a pity, we can't eat such a big piece of fat..."

Sighing, Lao Mai picked up the teacup and took a sip of the hot tea slowly: "That guy Viglar should be back to the imperial capital soon... The Third Deputy Chief of Supervision of the Imperial Supervision Department and the Inspector General of the Heidra Fort Regional Supervision Department. It's great. He is the best among the current imperial royal bloodlines."

Qiao stared at the sight of her eyes widened!

Can these guys from Blood Kapok Castle receive news in advance?

The owner of the small building, the donkey Marquis, who was full of haggardness, shook his head gently: "This is a cold-faced butcher... He has been in the Southern Special Zone for 17 years. In the three major provinces of the Southern Special Zone, plus Tulun Port, there were 103 noble families he killed... He solved six major cases, implicated, and exiled officials at all levels, with more than 6,000 people..."

After sighing heavily, the Marquis of Donkey waved his hand: "If he is transferred back to the imperial capital, some of my old friends should be careful. But what does it have to do with me? I am in the Blood Kapok Castle, I am very safe!"

In the hall, a group of people burst into laughter.

Joe shrugged his shoulders and looked at these guys who were smiling hysterically curiously - is Viglar so scary? He killed 103 noble families? He killed more than 6,000 local officials?

oh oh!

I really don’t think Viglar is so terrible…although, his reputation in Tulum Port is indeed very, ‘brutal’!

The tea party is continuing.

Lao Mai, Donkey Marquis and others, their casual conversation shocked Qiao inexplicably. These guys...their experience, especially their knowledge, were extremely terrifying.

For more than an hour, Qiao could not even get involved in their "chat"... because some of the opinions and analysis they said casually, Qiao couldn't understand at all. Especially Lao Mai, his words were quoted from classics, and often quoted various allusions, various codes, various famous philosophies, etc....

Sorry, these allusions, codes, philosophies... Qiao has never learned them in the past, has never heard of them, and has no idea at all!

Qiao remembered the code books he had just sent in his small building library.

A crimson light flashed in his pupils. Qiao, who was a little angry, instinctively entered the "crimson" state. He resolutely adopted the most straightforward and decisive and effective method.

Joe picked up the small spoon next to the teacup and gently knocked on his teacup.

Lao Mai and others, who were talking a lot, calmed down at the same time, and smiled at Qiao, who could not even speak for more than an hour before. Their smiles were very strange, just like a group of old foxes who had cultivated into spirits, watching a fledgling little wolf dog...

“I have a problem.”

Qiao stood up and looked at the dozen "seniors" present: "Originally, I applied for a batch of code books from Blood Kapok Castle, and wanted to find the answers to them myself... But my previous remarks made me inexplicably."

"So, can I ask you a question?"

Before Lao Mai and the others could speak, Qiao simply said: "Someone framed the blame and put a theft case with a market value of more than 2 billion Jinmak on my head... What should I do to leave here and restore freedom."

Lao Mai held the teacup and looked at Qiao with interest.

The others didn't say anything, and looked at Qiao with a smile.

After a while, Lao Mai laughed out loud: "The rough little guy... the interesting little guy... Since you took the initiative to propose it... we won't waste time... Ah, the burglary case of Whispering Forest Club... Ah, Weilun is a shameless guy who is relying on his old age."

Lao Mai took a sip of hot tea, he pondered for a while, then nodded: "Joe Rong Weitu!"

Joe's face turned black.

These guys have known his real name for a long time?

No wonder this old mai started discussing the topic of the Zhongqiu incident in Tulun Port at the beginning, and directly led to the news that Viglar would be transferred back to the imperial capital.

"Joe, you are different from us. We...the Empire cannot let us leave the Blood Kapok Castle." Lao Mai said slowly: "But you... do it, it's just a theft? Even if it's a theft case with a market value of more than 2 billion Jinmaks, you are not qualified to be locked in the Blood Kapok Castle!"

Putting down the teacup in his hand, Lao Mai said slowly: "We are willing to help our friends!"

Qiao narrowed his eyes and looked at Lao Mai, then swept over the donkey Marquis and others present one by one.

"friend?"

These guys have shown their strength in the previous chat. A group of guys imprisoned in the Blood Kapok Castle are still well-informed and well-informed.

There is no doubt that they still have powerful energy.

"We can be friends." Joe licked his lips, and his eyes turned into crimson: "We can be friends... Of course, it must be harmless to me and my family."
Chapter completed!