At the lamprey fishing field, a team of elite Vitu guards arrived quietly and carefully protected the surroundings.

In the small bay behind the fish farm, two armed cargo ships from the Rose Chamber of Commerce quietly entered, with a hull horizontal and a dozen 100-caliber naval guns blocked the only road leading to the fish farm.

In the yard, on a wooden platform, the little boy whose legs were ordered to be chopped off by Meiers was lying motionlessly.

Yanan lay on the wooden platform next door, twisting his head, staring blankly as he fainted there under the influence of the medicine, perhaps because of severe pain.

His wife, lover, sons and daughters surrounded him like statues by the wooden platform where he was.

Under the lights around, the figures of Yanan's family were scattered on him. Yanan, who was motionless, the motionless family, and the boy who was lying on the wooden table for surgery, were also motionless.

This scene made Qiao, who was sitting beside him, feel a strong sense of religious art, just like the religious murals he saw in the church of Yingui Church when he was a child, full of strong symbolism.

The Ghostly Shopkeeper did not leave before. After the dust settled, the Weitu family controlled the entire yard, and he walked in through the gate of the yard with elusiveness.

At this moment, he held a curved steel needle in his hand, with an extremely fine intestinal thread hanging on it, and quickly sewed the little boy's broken leg with an incredible technique.

"The little baby is lucky. The person who takes action has a good understanding of the weaknesses of the human body. It should be to save energy. He cuts his legs with one knife. He starts from the knee joints of both legs. He does not damage the leg bones, but only cuts off some nerves, blood vessels, tendons and periosteum."

"If these soft tissues are well sutured, they will have great confidence in recovering."

"Fortunately, I was worried that Qiao came here in time. The broken leg was not long. As long as the connection was timely, and I was young, as long as I was not injured during the healing period, I kept up with the later care, and used more good medicines and took more delicious foods, so that it would not affect his future life."

"But I'm talking about how he can walk normally, wanting to run or even fight like a normal person. Sorry, I don't have that kind of ability yet. That's almost not something that human power can do."

The grimacing shopkeeper slanted his eyes and quickly exchanged glances with his teeth.

Of course, the Grim Face Storekeeper couldn't tell Joe that they were waiting outside the fish-cutting field before.

This is definitely not something that Joe can know.

Just because Hessen wants to exercise Joe?

So, when the three guys were right and looked at each other, they unified their confessions in front of Qiao.

"Of course, if the little guy is lucky, he can complete the cultivation of the Three Seas and Seven Veins, and then get any..." The ghost-faced shopkeeper pointed to Tiankong: "If any taboo potion, then it is not difficult for him to fully recover as an ordinary person."

The grimace shopkeeper was fair and slender, just like the ten fingers of his work of art were jumping lively. The thin steel needles were flying rapidly on his fingertips, reflecting sharp cold light under the light.

The 'rustling' sound was extremely slight, it was the sound of the needle tip passing through the blood vessels, nerves, tendons, and flesh. The Weitu family members present were all stunned and dazed, thinking that they were in a dream.

They have never heard of the chopped limbs that can be sewn in such an incredible way.

Most of them knew the Ghost Face Storekeeper. They all knew that the Ghost Face Storekeeper was Qiao's friend. But none of them knew that the Ghost Face Storekeeper actually had such a magical skill.

"You..." Yanan muttered slightly.

Qiao stood up and kicked the wooden bench he was sitting on. The wooden bench hit the wall of the yard and exploded to pieces.

Qiao's sudden movement scared the guards of the Weitu family, and even their teeth jumped up. Subconsciously pulled out the stinging sword. Si Gengsi even muttered the spell in a low voice. An ominous, evil wind blew up from his feet.

Only the Ghostly Shopkeeper was not affected at all, and his movements were not deformed at all.

"Young Master!" Ya walked to Qiao.

Qiao grabbed the lead-filled copper-covered extra-large baton landing on the ground, gently waved the baton with his right hand, and strode to the wooden platform where Yanan was lying.

Yanan's wife, lover, and several daughters screamed at the same time. They were so excited and intimidated that they were as good as all the noble ladies should be. When they rolled their eyes and their bodies became soft, they fainted on the ground.

Standing by the wooden platform, Yanan's sons were hissing and crying.

Even though they are young, they are boys after all, and they are much stronger than their mothers and sisters.

"Hisser Qiao!" Yanan's lips twitched violently.

On this day, he suffered a lot of hardships that he had never suffered in his life, and suffered a lot of torture, his limbs were wiped out, especially his mental damage.

A daughter was killed in front of him, and a daughter was violated by a group of rude guys in front of him. If Joe had not killed him in time, his daughter, his wife, and his lover would have inevitably suffered the most humiliating and terrifying fate of women in the world.

He looked at Qiao in an extremely complicated mood, and countless thoughts were circling in his mind, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

Joe put the baton on Yanan's temple. He looked at Yanan with a gloomy face and said hoarsely: "I'm sorry to see your family suffering such terrible abuse."

"As a member of the Tulum Port Police Department, I was guilty of not stopping Meiers' crazy in time."

"I am not strong enough... What I see and hear today has strengthened my heart. I will try my best to master the truly powerful power until I can protect what I want, and know that I can punish what I want to punish if I want!"

What we see and hear today has had a huge impact on Qiao's psychology.

Mels should have been Yanan's savior, and he should have been Yanan's gang.

Even when he was in the Kumquat neighborhood, Joe considered Meles as Yanan's accomplice, and he also thought about Meles.

Who would have thought that Meiers turned against him and almost killed the entire Yanan family?

The moment before, I was still a "loved person", and the next moment, I would "must keep your whole family neatly"!

With such a sinister heart and such a dangerous world, Joe finally understood the words he had always hung on Tifa's mouth: "The dark world is a place where sins are rampant; only the light of the law can wash away sin and illuminate the world."

What would happen if such a terrible thing happened to the Vitu family?

If the person lying on the wooden table is Hesen; the people who were humiliated and bullied before are Leah, Tifa and Weima, Gorkin and Joe, whose legs were cut off with a rough knife...

Qiao's round and soft face had an unprecedented layer of evil spirit.

In Tulun Port, he had never had such evil spirits as a battlefield veteran.

Ya, Si Gengsi, and the grimace shopkeeper, the three of them keenly noticed the change in Qiao's breath. Ya and Si Gengsi, who were standing beside Qiao, tightened their faces, but the corners of their mouths twitched. The grimace shopkeeper who was facing Qiao's back laughed silently without restraint.

Anyway, he was wearing a mask on his face, and no one could see his smile.

The baton in Qiao's hand pressed Yanan's head. He bent down and looked down at Yanan's distorted face because of severe pain throughout his body. He said word by word: "Although I'm sorry, I haven't completely stopped the tragic fate of your family, but I still want to say that you deserve it!"

Yanan was stunned for a moment, and he forced himself to lift his spirits and murmured: "Is it worthy of my sin?"

Joe nodded seriously: "You deserve your sin, but your family is innocent; so, Meles is more sinful than you."

The face was peeled off, the skin of his right palm and all the skin below his calves, and the teeth were kicked a few times. Myers, who had lost all the joints of his limbs, lay weakly on the cold floor beside him.

Hearing Joe's words, Mels screamed: "Joe, what do you know? What I do is for the benefit of the empire!"

Joe turned around and pointed at Meles in anger and scolded: "This includes using me as a scapegoat, pushing Yanan's death onto the head of the Vitu family, and letting the Vitu family bear the anger of the Kingdom of Saint-Shia?"

Meiers blinked his eyes with difficulty. On his bloody face, the blood had condensed into a hideous blood shell. The blood was bonded together, and it became extremely difficult for him to blink.

He muttered vaguely: "It is also for the benefit of the empire, and it is completely reasonable to sacrifice a Vitu family in exchange for the undestructed friendship between the empire and the Kingdom of Saint-Shia!"

Joe widened his eyes and opened his mouth wide, and was so breathless that he was so angry that he was said by Meles.

Ya grabbed the hilt impatiently, constantly inserted the sword into the scabbard and pulled it out again, as if she was constantly stabbing Meiers' belly with a sword.

Si Gengsi frowned from the side and said coldly: "Master Qiao, do you still remember what Master Gorkin said? When you can't defeat the enemy with your tongue, then use your fist!"

"I fully agree with my dear brother's valuable opinion. This is simply truth!"

Joe raised the heavy baton in his hand, but hesitated for a while, threw the baton down, found a wooden stick on the ground, walked to Meers with a grin, and beat him up.

The grimace shopkeeper who was undergoing surgery also smiled sinisterly: "Master Qiao, do you remember what I said to you? When I was young, I met a very wise old man, and he taught me a lot of knowledge."

"Many times, don't hesitate, don't hesitate, don't be scrutinized, don't care about gains and losses. Any problems, any troubles, cut the mess quickly, and use the most direct means to reach your destination."

“Don’t be afraid of any bad results, because when you get hesitant and hesitant, when you feel that the problem is too troublesome and difficult to solve, it proves that you are already in a deep 'very bad result'.”

"So, things can't be worse."

"Since that's the case, why not do it?"

Qiao Jingjing listened to the lessons of the Ghost Face Storekeeper. The Ghost Face Storekeeper had said these words before, but he had never taken them to heart.
Chapter completed!