Chapter 223 (2/2)

Martin laughed: ”mark is my man. I sent him to be your guide I'm not sure But when I saw you, your figure and your police rank let me know that it must be you

”Officer Joe, you are a glorious imperial policeman. You will not do anything against the law, will you?” Martin said gently, ”there must be some misunderstanding. There must be some misunderstanding between you and Mr. caben.”

”It's Mark's dereliction of duty. If he's with you, it won't happen So, we can have a good talk You can make any reasonable terms. ”

A group of police slowly walked out of the crowd. Step by step, they came to the injured men and stopped a little. Seeing that there was no movement on Joe's side, they quickly took out the handcuffs and shackles, tied them firmly, and then dragged them to the rear for treatment.

These big men are suspected of ”conspiring to kill” caben. It can be imagined that their fate will not be much better.

Joe stood on the top of the muck, hands akimbo, looking down at Martin hundreds of feet away, holding up the gas lamp in his right hand.

Martin was dressed in casual clothes, but he had a gold badge on his chest. This guy was a third class general - his rank was equal to that of a major general in the army.

Frowning and thinking for a while, Joe said in a deep voice, ”director Martin, I'm still the old saying. I'm going to take people to Bucharest. This is my only condition. There is no room for discussion. ”

”This officer.” On Joe's right, at the top of a dreary hill, Carl Jon Bucher, who had been deliberating in Bucher castle, appeared quietly. Carl, dressed in black and wearing a black hat, bowed to Joe and said in a deep voice, ”is it necessary for you to insist on entering Bucharest?”

Joe's pupils narrowed into a line.

He has been observing the movement around him, but Carl was able to get so close quietly This guy's strength is much better than that of Cabernet.

He quickly looked back and found that lanhibiscus had already stood beside him, and a knife blade in his hand was against his neck, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Carl is wearing the family badge of the Bucharest family, which clearly shows his identity. Joe was a little shocked. He didn't have much time to make a sound. People of the Bucharest family would be able to find here. This shows how powerful the Buchares are in Ruhr.

This kind of reaction efficiency is much better than those big families in port Tulun.

Is this the biggest difference between the imperial power that has been passed down for hundreds of years and the upstarts in port Tulun?

Karl went on to say, ”the Bucharest are loyal to the Empire, if you do...”

Carl didn't finish.

Because in the crowd, in the dense militia troops, the crowd left and right, there were two 100 millimetre caliber field guns. Two militiamen, whose faces were painted with black ink, put their small torches on the fire door, and the two field guns immediately roared.

More than a hundred large-sized shotguns with a piercing whistling sound, head to face of Carl standing on the top of the muck.

Carl uttered an angry curse. A cold disc rolled up around him. A soft sword four feet long broke through the air with a piercing sound, splitting the shrapnel attacking him.

When the light of the sword whirled, dozens of shrapnel turned into thousands of pieces, and Carl hissed: ”catch them! Asshole, I'm going to skin you

In the crowd, dozens of Burchell's subordinates in black jumped into the air and rushed at two militiamen who fired guns.

The two militiamen grinned and grinned hard.

By the time the butchels' subordinates rushed to them, the two militiamen had spat out black blood and fell to the ground. A Burchell family guard crouched down, pressed his fingers on their necks and hearts, and then gently shook his head.

”How did these two guns come from?” In the crowd, the head of the buchael family's guard yelled.

Torches and lanterns were all around, and the crowd was bustling. No one could tell when these two guns were set up here, and which group of people appeared after the two militia who took poison and killed themselves.

Several butchell family guards, holding torches, looked at the tails of the two field guns.

At the rear of the gun, there was a grinding trace about the size of a palm, the factory number of the field gun and the information of the foundry factory, which were all polished off.

In the jargon of Ruhr, these are two ”black guns”!

A few minutes later, Carl, who received the message, yelled at Joe, ”officer, someone's using what you've caused to mix up the water In the interests of you and the Bucharest family, we should... ”

Boom!

In the fire, several chimneys were seen to collapse.The sound of the explosion was accompanied by a gust of wind, setting off a large amount of smoke and dust.

Then, the dense gunfire sounded like peanuts, and an inexplicable battle broke out in Ruhr city