In the sky, seagulls soar freely, and the water year of the Tabu is heard in a calm voice.

A fast ship rushed straight over, which was the dock guide ship.

Captain Dysonge stood at the bow and greeted him, and issued an order to let the ship sail towards the dock.

The dock area is covered with woodblocks, and it makes a creaking sound when you walk.

The manager of a dock met up and waited for the boat to lean on the shore: "Sir, where are you from? What are the ship loaded?"

"I am from the Kingdom of Esk, and all the ship is loaded with food!" Dysonge said proudly, shook his hand: "We are Viscount Tatshaw's men. This time we brought three ships!"

As the magic disaster in the Kingdom of Esk ended, the whole country finally entered the stage of resuming production. This June winter wheat harvest relieved the food problems of the entire kingdom.

Of course, Tatzol has had a bumper harvest for several years. In addition to being used for its own use, it was sold to other places in the country. It was only a year since Romon left, and the seeds were sown for the second time, so it still achieved a bumper harvest.

According to the order of the lord's wife, the three ships of grain sailed here and delivered it to the local pilgrimage chamber.

A viscount's ship brought food. The manager immediately brought a hint of respect and took off his hat and saluted: "Welcome to Hong Kong, please come in!"

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From the dock to the city, several spacious avenues were built. Dysonge completed the procedures. Naturally, someone notified the pilgrimage chamber and ordered the sailors to take turns and go ashore. He took a look at the dock area himself.

To his surprise, it was quite lively.

Built along the avenue, closest to the dock, of course, are rows of hotels and bars, provided to sailors and merchants, so there are always noises and the drunken guys can be seen.

There are also fishermen's houses and markets.

A little further away, it is the city wall. The city wall is tall and thick, and soldiers are patrolled from time to time.

Dysonger took a look at the standard defense equipment and knew that it was a warehouse inside.

Why not build the warehouse at the closest to the dock?

This is of course for safety.

There are also some women standing at the entrances of some restaurants and hotels.

Even during the day, sometimes the sounds of roar and the rude laughter of sailors came from these houses.

Dysonge got into a bar that seemed a bit more advanced.

There are not many people in this bar, and there are also women dancing, but they look relatively elegant, at least they have higher quality and wear more clothes.

Dysonge found a corner where no one noticed and sat down, ordered a bottle of wine and a few dishes, and started watching while watching, listening to the discussions of people around him.

"The food has become tighter recently, and even a glass of wine has increased!" A short man sitting nearby cursed.

"Yes, although the wheat has been harvested, unfortunately, there are too few fields planted, only some relatively safe fields, and there are manpower issues. Now half of the food is not enough... A thin man next to him also complained, and based on these words, he knew that they were merchants, otherwise he would not have such knowledge.

"Don't there be granaries in the city?" said another burly businessman.

"You don't understand, there is food in the warehouse. But how many years have the magic disaster been here? It's almost done with food." The short businessman said disapprovingly.

"How do you know? Maybe there are reserves, but then again, think about it," the thin man said, "In theory, there is no extra warehouse."

"I heard that there are several countries where the magic disaster has basically subsided, why not provide some assistance?

"Several countries have ended, but the devil disaster has been quelled. They are busy building their own businesses. Even if they produce some food, they can use it themselves. If you want to buy food, wait for next year!" the short businessman said proudly: "Of course, if you get food, people will buy three times the profit."

"Wow" This business is done!" said the burly businessman excitedly.

"However, even if I bought food, the sea was not peaceful. Many refugees had no way to survive and went to be robbers and pirates." The short businessman sighed and said, "A while ago, three ships sank, and it's difficult to do some business."

After hearing this, Dysonge smiled proudly and drank a bottle of wine.

Although the sailors all had good alcohol tolerance, they were also drunk at one bottle. He felt that his mouth was a little dry, so he went to ask for some water to drink. When he came back, he saw a man sitting in his seat.

"Hey, man, this is my seat Dysonger said.

At this moment, the two men suddenly appeared, clamping their hands, and Dysonge, who was originally half drunk, suddenly couldn't move, and there were two stings behind him.

This was the tip of the knife. Dysonge was shocked and he immediately sobered up a little.

"Don't move, don't shout, if you don't want to die!" said a low voice, and several people went out quietly, holding Dysonge, just like holding a drunkard.

This did not attract any attention.

However, half an hour later, a man in his twenties and wearing a blue coat felt something was wrong.

The pier opposite the other side patrols Bu Er "He went west, and he was talking nonsense!" Lord, after all, we had no trace of Mr. Dysonge

"Inspector, if I remember correctly, I have to leave the dock, or the waterway, or go out from the gate, where there are guards." The young man said, and he suppressed his anger: "Time is still very short, and I hope to know if the guard remembers Mr. Dysonge going out."

"Sir, I've asked. The guard said that he didn't see the person described going out." The inspector said with his head down.

"So. Can I think that our pilgrimage chamber is full of food and is actually kidnapped here? Yes, the three ships of food are very prominent at this time. However, it is rare for young people to speak calmly when they dare to touch our pilgrimage chamber. However, no one can hear the chill and anger in their tone.

The inspector's body trembled a little when he heard this. He knew one thing about the influence and strength of the chamber of pilgrimage. It was only when he knew that he understood how terrifying the anger of young people was.

"Inspector, you should be clear that the Chamber of Commerce has always been generous to its own people and its partners, but will mercilessly attack those who dare to offend. I hope this time, I can find a reason to forgive you.

"Yes, sir, don't worry, I already have an idea. As long as you give me some more time, I will definitely be able to solve this problem." The inspector bowed and said.

"Oh, who is it?"

"Sir, although there is no evidence, this plan was done by the Povik gang."

"Powick gang? I want to know his situation."

"Yes, Povik was a thief, and later gained the opportunity to survive in the dock, so he established a small gang, which was said to have won the official organization title of the thief union at the beginning of this year."

"There are about ten thousand official members of this gang. I checked and the manager who received Mr. Dysonge was the people involved."

,Wang Fabibei

"Oh, so that's it. You remember it very clearly. Do you think it was this Povik who did it?"

“Yes, although there is no evidence, but”

"There is no evidence for this matter. Since you think it was done by Povik, then you can take people to destroy them. Or, your subordinates are not strong enough, oh, it doesn't matter, the pilgrimage chamber is happy to use force in this regard." Knight Chulus, are you willing to help our friends? The young man turned to a man in his thirties.

The man smiled: "Sir, I would like to listen to your orders!"

The man emitted a faint glow, surrounding him like smoke. The inspector couldn't help swallowing, this is a knight!

Moreover, the silent people behind were obviously dangerous warriors.

In an instant, the inspector knew that the Povik gang was finished and today was the time for its destruction.

The young man's subordinates were enough to sweep any force in the dock area. Of course, the inspector understood the reason why the young man asked him to lead the team.

Although the Pilgrimage Chamber has sufficient force and determination, it is unwilling to use them publicly because they are not the rulers of this place and are not the security units.

Although the inspector is just a trivial person, he represents the legal patrol rights here, and the law enforcement officer who has the right to suppress him when necessary, with his leadership, everything becomes legal.

The inspector immediately responded: "Yes".

Then he took the people and left without a trace of circles.

As the inspector, he actually knows very well about this area. The inspector not only knows every road, every household, but also every gangster, every thief, and even their basement.

Local patrols and thieves are actually familiar with each other and form a tacit cooperation. Whether it is thieves or patrols, in this case, if they do not have tacit understanding with each other, the prospects will not be very bright.

Because of this, with the leadership of the inspector, I arrived at a very fast speed in front of a warehouse. This warehouse was very ordinary and looked inconspicuous.

“Sir, here

"Inspector General, you have the power to enforce the law, give orders!" The young man said coldly, and he had already felt the commotion in the warehouse, and he didn't want to waste time.

Gang members generally do not fight with law enforcement officers, and they will mostly scatter and avoid them along certain ways.

"Attack!" said the inspector.

As soon as the words were finished, the group had already rushed forward. With a "boom", the door opened and the sound of killing suddenly started.

The screams after screaming inside made the inspector shudder and cold sweat continued to fall.

Dan Hong, Dysonge, who had a bruised nose and swollen eyes, came out. He obviously suffered a little during this hour.

The young man smiled and greeted him: "Oh, dear Dysonge, my friend, are you okay?"

The afternoon sun shines brightly, shining on the entire warehouse, with dying moans from time to time.

Dysonge was the captain after all, and he understood and said, "Oh, I'm fine with a friend like you."
Chapter completed!