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?"

onlooking crowd was

the mayor of Bralog

just now... my god, I really

is his grandson! I guess he's

really kicked his foot on

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

sure about the law, so he turned to ask Nux, "What's the punishment for conspiring to sell national historical and

"Then Blackwater it

Mr. Lawrence!

his face when he heard

the police commissioner of Bralog, but in under ten minutes, he

blamed for thinking

I warned you, but you chose

holding back-after all, Leino would not if their positions were reversed, not to mention that he already had

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