Phew...

Once Governor Quill got into his car, everyone-including the visitors who had yet to leave from sheer terror-all breathed a collective sigh of relief.

They really would not dare to breathe too loudly in his presence.

Still, Nux Hamner, the mayor of Bralog who had come with Governor Quill, remained.

He turned toward Leino, who was still on his knees, and snapped, "What do you have to say now?! Will you confess, or shall we wait to sentence you after the investigation?!" "I..."

Leino was ashen-faced and completely drained, and he was trembling even as he prostrated himself, sighing. "I-I will confess."

"At least you understand your situation."

Nux snorted and turned to bow at Frank reverently. "What should we do with him, sir?"

crowd was left in

god... did the mayor of Bralog just

my god, I really haven't

grandson! I guess

Commissioner Himmich has really kicked his foot on a rock this

but he still remained prostrated on the ground, afraid to get up as he waited

he turned to ask Nux, "What's the punishment for conspiring to sell national historical and cultural artifacts?" Nux

nodded. "Then Blackwater

Please, Mr. Lawrence!

kowtowed repeatedly at Frank, fear showing on his face when he heard

of Bralog, but in under ten

could not be blamed for thinking that this

you, but you

all, Leino would not if their positions were reversed, not

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