Merlin was furious.

The court knights all looked ferocious.

This is the Palace of the Sages, the most solemn and important hall in the Hydra Palace besides the bedroom of the imperial emperor, and is the spiritual symbol of the Delun Empire.

Joe was wearing an Imperial Police Uniform, and his collar was pinned with the Royal Hydra badge!

He is the favorite minister of the royal family. His body is covered with the aura of the royal family, but he is... blatantly knocked out in the Palace of the Sages!

The group of people who were able to enter the Hydra Palace and become court knights were all from the Teutonic military aristocratic family, who had been around for a long time, and were the most loyal fans of the imperial royal family and the most devout minions of the imperial royal family.

They value the honor of the royal family more than their own life and death!

Now, on a certain wall of the Palace of the Sages, a large portrait painting may be their ancestors!

It is conceivable how these court knights would behave towards these twelve old men.

Amid the sound of "clang", a palace knight drew out his sword.

The old man from the Bergman family sighed and raised his hands: "It's our fault, we are willing to make the most sincere compensation and apology... Joe, one million gold mark."

Joe lay on the ground and motionless.

"Three million!" the old man yelled.

Joe lay on the ground without moving at all.

"Five million!" the old man was furious.

Joe was still lying on the ground.

"Ten million!" A hint of hideousness appeared in the old man's voice.

Qiao slowly opened his eyes, he looked at the old man and said quietly: "And, my clothes!"

"One thousand zero..." the old man shouted.

Joe immediately closed his eyes.

"One thousand million golden marks!" The old man immediately changed his tone and moaned helplessly.

Qiao then opened his eyes and stood up. He moved his arms and legs vigorously, twisted his waist, and then made a series of "cracking" sounds of joint friction.

Joe, who was covered in red, took out a small check clip made of alloy from the fragments of his clothes hanging on his chest, and stretched out his right hand that was thick and bear's paw, white and red, delicate and moist, like a bead, looking extremely healthy.

The old man took a deep breath.

In the complicated eyes of the other eleven old men, the old man took out a huge wallet from the dark bag on his chest. He gritted his teeth and took out a secret traveler's check with a dark bronze color and a wide gold edge embedded in it.

This is a check with a denomination of ten million.

The old man took out another traveler's check with a similar color, but the edge was slightly narrower.

This is a check with a denomination of one million.

Putting the two checks together, the old man pinched them on his fingertips, gritted his teeth, and slowly placed them in Qiao's palm.

Qiao nodded with satisfaction, took back his right hand, and carefully examined the checks in his palm, paper, ink, complex anti-counterfeiting patterns, as well as the autographs of the President of the Royal Bank of Imperial Bank and several important directors on it.

In addition, Laplacie cheered happily in his mind: "That's right, don't read it, my dear Crimson, these two checks are real..."

So Qiao was sure that there was no problem with the check.

Sighing with satisfaction, Qiao turned around and looked at the old man who had just stretched out his palm and gently 'touched him': "What a painful lesson. This teaches us that violence is completely undesirable... Nobles must look like nobles, and violence... will only create unnecessary economic costs."

The old man laughed dryly.

The twelve old men laughed dryly at the same time.

They originally thought that meeting Joe would be a relatively easy task - they, and the family behind them, unanimously recognized that they could pay a huge enough price to calm the anger of the royal family; but Joe, such a young boy, could easily play him in his palm.

But... who would have thought that the little country bumpkin from the countryside of Tulun Port was even more shameless than the old foxes in the imperial royal family... and even greedy?

The old man from the Bergman family took a deep breath and exchanged glances with the other eleven people. It seemed that he could not underestimate Qiao and treated him seriously as a "qualified" "important person".

Stop this matter as soon as possible.

Slow down all the storm as soon as possible.

After turning this page, if you have any grudges, you will worry about it in the future!

As the saying goes, the mountains and rivers meet. With the wealth and connections of the super Junkers in Ruer City, sooner or later there will be a chance to get back.

For aristocrats, especially the top aristocrats, it is inevitable to suffer losses... It is common for many years, decades, or even hundreds of years to take revenge and revenge continuously for a period of hatred!

There were three "Hundred Years' Wars" that lasted for more than a hundred years between the Kingdom of Ice Sea and the Republic of Gaul.

What does temporary gains and losses count as?

"Harry Jun Bergman." The old man from the Bergman family bowed slightly to Qiao very seriously and officially reported his name.

The other eleven old men also had stiff faces and reported their names one by one.

At this moment, they treated Qiao as a formal negotiator and prepared to start the most serious exchange of interests with him. Instead of just wanting to sprinkle some gold coins like before, they would deal with Qiao.

Qiao shook the check in his hand, carefully stuffed it into the check clip, and then stuffed it back into the fragments of the clothes on his chest.

"Hisser Meilin, can you please help me get a coat that I can handle casually? Thank you!" Qiao smiled politely at Meilin and owed slightly.

Meilin looked at Old Man Harry and his party deeply, nodded slowly, waved his hand gently, and walked out of the hall with a group of palace knights, and then gently closed the hall door.

The moment she walked out of the hall gate, Meilin couldn't help but laugh silently.

The lazy and cunning little guy uses the methods that make people laugh and cry, but it is very effective... It's good to be able to chop a piece of meat from these treacherous and greedy Super Junkers, that's a good thing!

Haha, young people can be forgiven even if they occasionally use some shameless means.

Who didn’t have the time to be frivolous in youth?

Look at Mata XIII of that year, look at Ferdinand and Ferdinand now, and look at Salian twenty years ago... Oh, Joe performed well today, and extorted such a huge sum of money so easily!

Merlin even envied Joe. If he spitted two mouthfuls of blood, he would get 11 million gold marks...

Shaking his head gently, Meilin suppressed the strange thoughts that came to his heart. At that moment, Meilin wanted to learn from Qiao and try these wealthy Super Junkers.

As his identity, if he vomits two mouthfuls of blood, he should be able to extort more than ten times the huge sum of money, right?

"Okay, now we can have a really serious, sincere and open conversation." Qiao held his hands behind his back. Although his clothes were blown away by the power of the knights he released, he, with his huge body, inexplicably had a strong majesty of a "upper".

The originally dark eyes became deeper and deeper at this moment, just like two small black holes.

At the core of the black hole, two crimson lights flashed. The crimson lights that seemed to come from the different time and space of the world in the world made Harry and the twelve old men subconsciously move away their gazes, and they didn't dare to look directly at Qiao's eyes.

"Please say, you." Old Man Harry muttered hard.

He had already fully understood that the little fat man in front of him was a cunning, greedy, cruel and shameless little fat man. The old foxes in the royal family were still shameless, but Qiao was completely shameless.

This knife... they were determined.

"We have no grievances or grudges." Qiao held his hands behind his back and stared at Old Man Harry and his party seriously: "But you, inexplicably, want to kill me!"

"Judge Bell and Justice Viron are not as strong as you think. They had already revealed their confessions a few days ago... There is also an old guy named What, the god craftsman Gorgon. As a stain witness, he also came forward to prove that you forged the stolen goods of the Whispering Forest Club and framed me."

"I, a young man who has just turned 18, you are so cruel."

"You want to kill me...and then, with the family behind me, you also want to kill them together, and then annex the interests of the Vitu family in Tulun Port, and take advantage of the situation to annex the huge interests of Tulun Port."

"Greed, you are extremely greedy."

"Virtual, you are extremely vicious."

"The kind Muteste is above, under her glory, all evil plots are doomed to fail." Joe said seriously: "I don't know what Majesty Justice Viron did. He stole it himself, and he hid the stolen goods... in the basement of his lover."

"Although he was calling for justice, saying that the stolen goods had nothing to do with him. But in fact, the stolen goods were found in the basement of his lover. Whether he was wronged or not, perhaps he was really wronged is all another thing, and has nothing to do with me...at least this is enough to prove my innocence."

"You, using such cruel, shameless, vulgar and dirty means, to frame a 'kind', 'simple' young man who is full of beautiful visions of the world and has a little insignificant contribution to the empire!"

"Has your conscience been eaten by a dog?"

"If not, will your conscience not hurt?"

"You have brought me great physical, mental, and reputational damage... You have made my subordinates, those young people who are loyal, brave, passionate, and determined, no greater than me, suffer heavy casualties."

"Actually, according to my true intentions, I want all of you Junkers who have mixed this matter to die!"

"This is the rule of Jiasica... the enemy should die the whole family."

"But, His Highness Salian, told me that this is impossible."

"You are deeply rooted, you are rich and powerful, you are very powerful, you are very powerful, you have a wide influence..."

"So, you may only pay a little price... Then, I will completely obey His Highness Salian's will, and I am happy to accept your price to settle all our previous entanglements."

Qiao snapped his fingers continuously, his index finger with his right hand and his thumb rubbed violently, making a loud noise like a small-caliber field cannon: "As enough, dear old guys, show your sincerity, or..."

Qiao's face became as vicious as an evil ghost.

"Or, I'll beat you all to death, and then beat myself seriously... and make things as big as possible!"
Chapter completed!