Suppress the rebellion.

A word full of murderous aura, conspiracy, and bloody entanglement.

At any time, anywhere, or dynasty, those who are accompanied by the suppression of rebellion are often rolling heads and blood flowing into rivers.

The Tomahawk Restaurant is full of time. Behind the slightly mottled glass window, Qiao sat comfortably on a loose and comfortable high-back chair.

In front of him was a special large porcelain plate three feet long and one foot wide. A very large portion of tomahawk steak that was enough for four or five adult men to have a full meal, and was lying well on the plate with the squeaking sound.

The best steak exudes a rich and slightly milky meaty aroma.

Surrounding the steak, there are various auxiliary dishes, the most eye-catching and scented, is a large portion of sauerkraut mashed potatoes sprinkled with fresh butter and cheese.

Holding a sharp knife and fork, Qiao proudly cut the tomahawk steak.

A line of bright red liquid spurted out from the thick beef, and the breath emitted by myoglobin continued to stimulate the bloodthirsty and hunting instinct of human ancestors deep in Qiao's bloodline.

Opening his mouth and squinted his eyes slightly, Qiao was extremely intoxicated and stuffed a large piece of steak into his mouth and chewed it in big mouths.

The gravy was splattered, and the meat was filled with the aroma of pure and mellow beef filled the mouth. A hot gravy slid uncontrollably down the throat, and then exploded in the stomach...comfortable!

"Good meat and good craftsmanship are indeed worth the price!"

Qiao sighed sincerely.

Ya, Si Gengsi, Lan Mujin, and several elderly people in the family also showed the same expression of enjoyment.

The steak cooking methods in Ruhr City are very traditional, and it highlights the original rich flavor of beef.

And what about Tulun Port?

The chefs in Tulum Port use more expensive spices - the nouveau riche in Tulum Port are also happy to splurge on all kinds of spices when cooking.

The dishes with too many spices are undoubtedly delicious and delicious!

But in terms of style, relying on a lot of spices to season... Such dishes are slightly insufficient in the cooking level compared to the Tomahawk steak in front of you.

Just like a woman with heavy makeup, and a beautiful woman with a beautiful face with a clear water... I think many people prefer the pure, fresh, natural beauty of "clear water comes out of lotus, naturally without carving"!

Just like the steak in front of you... pure and thick!

In the Tomahawk Restaurant, more than a hundred subordinates brought by Joe, as well as Billy and other policemen with a frosty face, all sat comfortably on a comfortable high-backed chair, enjoying the restaurant's various special dishes.

The owner of the restaurant, Syl, stood aside with a smile on his face, and was not dragged out of bed at all by someone in the middle of the night, forcing the chef and waiter to open the door and open the business!

Yes, after Joe handed Seajac to General Merlin, he took his men back to the Tomahawk Restaurant.

He rudely kicked open the door of the Tomahawk Restaurant, rushed into Old Syl's bedroom with a flintlock gun, pulled the trigger to the ceiling, and used two gunshots to make Old Syl wake up as quickly as possible.

As dawn approached, Old Sier awakened the chef, waiter, and opened fire in a grievance.

Fortunately, the Tomahawk Restaurant has a cold storage that is built with a lot of high-end ingredients. Old Syl and a group of chefs trembled with a luxurious meal for Joe and his subordinates.

Bottles of top-quality gold label rum were constantly opened, and Joe and his subordinates were drinking happily.

After drinking a few sips of the wine, Qiao suddenly grabbed the wine bottle and looked at the bottom of the wine bottle. Then he saw a familiar secret note. Qiao looked at Ya in surprise and laughed loudly: "Uncle Ya, Tomahawk Restaurant is actually our user! Haha, these wines are our goods!"

Old Sier, who was standing aside and serving diligently, suddenly raised his head, looked at the bottle of wine in Qiao's hand in surprise and joy, grabbed Qiao's side in a few steps, and asked humbly: "Dear Mr. Qiao... do you think this wine?"

Qiao shook the bottle in his hand and asked Old Sier very seriously: "What is your purchase price?"

Old Syl raised two fingers and gritted his teeth and said, "Two hundred golden marks!"

Qiao widened his eyes, and he and Ya looked at each other, cursing in unison: "Damn the middleman, they ate the difference between our 180 goldmarks!"

Old Sier suddenly covered his heart with his hands. He looked at Qiao in shock, angry, surprised and expectantly, just as the devout believer saw Mu falling from the sky, his eyes flashed with dazzling light, and he shouted loudly: "Then, respected Lord Qiao..."

Qiao snapped his fingers and glanced at Mr. Si Gengsi: "Mr. Si Gengsi, do you have any opinions on this matter?"

Mr. Si Gengsi took a banana and handed it to Baku who was lying on his head. He slowly wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin and said slowly: "Old Boss Sier, are you interested in becoming a first-level agent of the Weitu family in the Ruhr City area? Well, let's find a secluded place and have a serious chat?"

Old Sier bowed deeply to Mr. Si Gengsi with great devotion: "As you wish, respected Mr. Si Gengsi... Ah, Mr. Qiao, I have invited you for your meal today... Please don't be polite, please enjoy it!"

Qiao giggled, he stood up and waved his fists hard: "Brothers, did you hear it? Enjoy it... So, eat it and drink it as much as you want, don't be polite... Don't save money for Old Syl's boss... He will earn enough gold coins like a hill right away!"

Old Sier smiled particularly brightly!

If he can follow the Vitu family line and get goods directly from the Vitu family... The annual consumption of high-end wine in the Tomahawk Restaurant is a huge number, with huge profits. What is a meal? It's OK to have ten meals!

Billy and a group of chubby colleagues were so excited that they danced with excitement, and enthusiastically shouted the slogan "Long Live the Boss".

As the Imperial Police... a smuggling leader and a potential customer, openly joining each other in front of them, preparing a large number of transactions... but they are cheering for the transactions between the smuggling leader and the big customer!

Very good, such a thing is very ‘Turun Port’!

Mr. Sigens and Old Sier ran to the restaurant office and discussed the supply of the Vitu family directly to Old Sier.

Qiao sat comfortably on the high-back chair again, cut a large piece of steak heavily, and comfortably stuffed it into her mouth and chewed it.

A high altitude, an airship flew over, sprinkling huge shadows on the ground.

Amid the 'hissing' steam emissions, the neat steps of 'bigly' came, and teams of fully armed Imperial soldiers lined up in neat rows and walked quickly through the street outside the restaurant.

A team of soldiers stopped at the entrance of the Tomahawk Restaurant. They looked into the restaurant seriously and vigilantly through the thick glass door.

Lan Mujin stood up, walked to the door silently, gently opened the glass door, displayed Sallyan's order book to the soldiers, and then muttered a few words to them.

The soldiers saluted Lan Mujin with a "snap", and Lan Mujin also saluted them. A soldier inserted a small iron-gray flag on the lintel, and then a group of people quickly marched along the street.

Several officers rode their horses past the street. A leading officer carried a tin horn and roared loudly: "According to the order of the Queen, Ruhr City will be fully martial law and searched for the rebels... All residents of Ruhr City have the responsibility to report all suspects... Reporting is rewarded and hiding the same crime!"

"Anyone, put down his weapons, kneel down and surrender... Those who resist, kill, those who run away... Put down your weapons, kneel down and surrender, don't mislead yourself!"

A loud roar penetrated the glass window and spread into the restaurant.

Qiao put down the knife and fork and looked out through the glass window.

Teams of soldiers walked through the streets like flowing water.

In the sky, the huge airship was hovering and cruising. Suddenly, the roar of bombs came from the distance. Qiao's eyes crossed the building across the street and could see a red light shining.

The atmosphere in the restaurant is a little bit dull.

Something big happened in Ruhr City. So many troops poured into Ruhr City, and the empire also used airship troops... This time, it was obviously much more serious than the Zhongqiu bloody incident in Tulun Port.

"In the past two days, everyone has a good rest in the hotel and is waiting for the order." Qiao Mo grinded his teeth and murmured: "I always feel that we were provoking this time? But I did nothing..."

Ya, Lan Mujin, and several families raised their heads at the same time, looked at Qiao, and then focused on the steak in front of them.

After eating, eating and drinking, when Qiao, who had the largest appetite, covered his belly and slumped on the high-back chair, it was already bright outside.

Mr. Si Gengsi and Old Sier walked out with a smile. Both of them were blushing. It was obvious that they had reached an agreement that made both sides extremely satisfied.

On the street outside, groups of soldiers were stationed on the street.

On the street, more Ruhr citizens appeared than usual. They lowered their heads and quickly walked across the street to a shop selling food.

Everyone has a strong sense of crisis. The army enters the city and martial law is in the whole city... I don't know what will happen next, but everyone has the same idea - it's impossible to store more food at home.

On the street, an old woman with pale hair, old face, hunched figure, and about five feet tall, wearing a torn, but clean-washed coarse cloth skirt, pushing a four-wheeled cart and walking step by step on the sidewalk.

"Bread, bread, freshly baked, steaming bread..." The old woman pushed the four-wheeled cart and walked a few steps, then lowered her head and coughed gently.
Chapter completed!