Tifa and Weima were standing at the door of the tavern. Following Joe's instructions, they were about to walk towards the big table that Joe liked on a daily basis, facing the street by the window.

The timing of Margo coming in was a coincidence.

Before Tifa and Weima moved, he walked in tremblingly. His steps were a little staggering, and he immediately bumped into Tifa with his back facing him.

Old Mrs. Mary frowned.

Qiao subconsciously stretched out his hand and stroked his chin.

Marg, ha, Marg! He recognized this guy.

Teaching assistant at the Second University of Technology.

At the same time, he was also Miken's mentor - Miken, the unlucky one, who was regarded as a victim by Mia and Mike. In the end, he turned into a head and hundreds of evil things with bodies, becoming the core of the evil sacrificial formation that caused the turmoil of the imperial capital.

A outstanding student of the Second University of Technology, who has simple and firm beliefs, firm and fanatical feelings for his motherland, and firmly believes that industry can make the empire great again, Maiken.

With his life trajectory, how did he meet with archbishop-level heretics like Mia and Mike?

Obviously, Miken should not have any intersection with Mia and Mike.

However, he became a key part of the turmoil in the imperial capital.

So...

In the past few days, when Fort Heidra was ‘normal’ and ‘extremely abnormal’, Joe used a large number of people to conduct a thorough background check on the people around Miken.

Everyone else is normal, but Margo is a little abnormal.

Because Qiao used a lot of people and people from all aspects, he even borrowed the warrant issued to him by Salian and secretly mobilized the intelligence department of the Army Department. Through Viglar's relationship, he used the secret line of the Supervision Department to investigate Marg in all aspects.

Margo was like a pool of clear water, unable to find any problems on him.

As an adult man, he does not smoke, drink, prostitute, or gamble. He devotes himself to his life of three points and one line between the classroom, laboratory and dormitory of the Second University for many years.

He dressed simply and lived a simple life. As an assistant teacher at the second university, Margo clearly received high salaries and high allowances, but his life was as simple as an ascetic. He didn't even eat much meat, and he was completely a vegetarian who was pure and weak.

His interpersonal relationships are very simple. As a teaching assistant, he never clings to the senior management of the second university, and never seemed to have thought about being promoted from a teaching assistant to a formal professor. He basically doesn't attend a gathering of colleagues. Even if he occasionally attends, he just stops by trying it out and usually leaves early.

He is very dedicated and he is very concerned about the job of educating students. Many of the students he brought out have made great names in the industrial circle of the empire.

He is very capable and has more than 20 mechanical patents under his name. For example, a new boring machine he invented two years ago has increased the industrial processing efficiency of the empire related to the industrial process has increased by 27%.

With the patent of this new boring machine, the profits it brings to Margo every year exceed one million gold marks!

As mentioned earlier, Margo's life is very simple, so simple that it is almost as if it were ascetic.

He anonymously donated all of this money to the church's orphanages and workhouses, or to students from poor families, or to hardware upgrades to the laboratories under his name.

This guy is more like a saint than Saint Attila.

At least according to the results obtained from the investigation, this guy has no flaws in character and is perfect!

Especially in the previous turmoil in the imperial capital, this guy risked the continued explosion of gas pipelines and saved hundreds of people on the street. His heroic rescue of people was even specially commended by the Second University!

Well, this is indeed a 'perfect person'!

The problem lies here.

Hesen, Mr. Sigensi, and the group of old guys from the Vitu family said confidently - no man would not steal fish!

At first glance, if a man does not have any bad hobbies, then he must have something more secret, shameful, and incredible!

Smoking, alcohol, women, or other hobbies... Even if you raise a cat, a dog, or a bird, you should always have a hobby. A man without any of the above hobbies will seem a bit false if he is too perfect.

In reality, there shouldn’t be such a perfect person. You are not a sacred person, and you always have some minor problems!

Seeing Margo trembling and walking in with a cold air all over his body.

Looking at the cheap tweed coat on his body, with fur-tight cuffs and elbows, and then looking at the same old set of small formal clothes inside his coat that were a little damaged at the corners of his clothes...

Think about it again, the more than 20 patents under this guy’s name brought him every year, a total of more than 5 million gold marks of patent fees!

Awesome!

Margo entered the door, staggered and tripped, and he rushed forward and crashed towards Tifa.

Qiao whistled softly.

The blonde maid holding Joe's bear fur coat in his hand, and several other maids exclaimed at the same time: "Be careful!"

Margo widened his eyes and ran into Tifa with a terror.

Then, his expression suddenly became extremely distorted and weird.

Tifa didn't look back and took off the small butt hanging around her waist, and slammed into Margo's face with a backhand.

The lightning flashed, and a loud thunderstorm made the glass windows of the tavern sway. A strong airflow rushed into the tavern. Tifa's gavel hit Marg's face straight and smashed him to the ground with a blow.

Marg's towering nose bridge was a little deformed, and blood spurted out from his nostrils.

He fell to the ground wailingly, his body twitching violently uncontrollably.

Joe rolled his eyes. The unlucky guy, the poor guy, the bad guy - the dudes in Tulun Port, I don't know how many people used many wonderful ideas to get close to Tifa and make a relationship.

What an unexpected encounter, what an accidental collision... Some people even deliberately stuffed their calves under the wheel of Tifa's carriage on the way home from get off work in the court, allowing the wheel to crush their calves to get close to Tifa.

But what's the result?

hehe.

How did Tifa’s title of “Iceberg Violent Woman” in Port Tulum come from?

Poor Margo Assistant, don’t you ask clearly?

When Margo entered the door, although everything seemed normal in his movements, under the surveillance of Joe's "crimson instinct", he could sense that Margo's staggering pace was a little unnatural.

This guy went for Tifa.

He was, deliberately trying to hit Tifa from behind, and then... take the opportunity to interpret some follow-up story?

Haha, attacking his family? How could this guy, how could he think of attacking his sister?

Qiao Shun picked up a solid wood barrest in front of the counter.

The thick bar stool is made of pine wood from the black pine forest. The black pine forest near Fort Heidra spends several months every year in the cold winter. The wood is extremely tight, hard, extremely dense, and hard, and hard as steel.

With the heavy stool, Qiao strode to Marg who was sank on the ground, raised the stool and smashed it hard towards his calves.

With a loud bang, the barrest stool hit Marge's calves so hard.

Margo's trouser legs were shattered by Joe's violent blow, revealing a small piece of furry calves. His calves' skin was very white, and Joe's violent blow failed to leave any trace on his calves!

Qiao's pupils shrank to the size of a needle tip!

This guy is so hard... His body's ability to resist hits is definitely at the level of extraordinary sixth level!

Qiao knew the attack just now. If he had an ordinary person, one of his calf would definitely be crushed into a comminuted fracture.

Margo's legs didn't even change their skin color.

This guy...

Haha, the force Joe just used was much heavier than the hammer that Tifa hit out with his backhand. Tifa's hammer could knock Marg to the ground, bleeding from his face, and Qiao's attack failed to cause any damage to him!

The performance is a bit over!

Without waiting for Margo to respond, Joe raised his right foot and stepped on Margo's face with a fierce foot.

Old Mrs. Mary narrowed her eyes, her lips curled up slightly, and a subtle smile appeared.

Qiao crushed his big feet hard, and the bottom of the boots with a hard leather clip were rubbing violently on Marge's face, making a squeaking sound.

Margo let out a painful wail, his body twitching like a blue worm.

"Mutustat...I did something wrong..." Margo's low whine came faintly from the bottom of Joe's boots.

"You intend to attack an imperial judicial official, and you are even more suspicious of being molested by women in public." Tifa turned around, holding the small gavel, staring at the twitching Margo with a cold look: "I suspect that you are related to the turmoil in the imperial capital a few days ago... Joe, call the police."

Weima hid most of her body behind Tifa. She looked at Mag who was lying on the ground and had stopped twitching, and said in a slight voice: "Why do you want to call the police so troublesome? Hesen said that all those who have made ill-thinking plans to us can be stuffed into wine barrels, poured them on volcanic ash cement, and thrown into the sea."

Old Mrs. Mary rolled her eyes and muttered in a low voice: "Oh, oh, what a perfect tutor... What a cute little girl."

Tifa also rolled his eyes at Weima: "But, Weima, there is no sea here."

Weima's little face wrinkled, she bit her fingers and whispered to herself: "No sea, right, this is not Tulun Port, so..."

Tifa raised the small gavel and gently knocked Weima's head: "Hesen taught you? Sink people into the sea? Huh?"

Weima raised her head, looked at Tifa, and smiled brightly.

The door of the tavern was pushed open suddenly, and several young men in student costumes broke in. They saw Margo lying on the ground, their eyes widened, and they shouted loudly in surprise and angry.

"Teacher Margo..."

"What are you doing? What are you doing?"

"Go and call people, go and call people... call all the classmates!"
Chapter completed!