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 left

god... did the mayor of Bralog just address a younger man

just now... my god, I really haven't met a man

young man is his grandson! I guess he's

Himmich has really kicked his

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

the punishment for conspiring to sell national historical and cultural artifacts?" Nux thought

"Then Blackwater

Mr. Lawrence!

at Frank, fear showing on his face when he heard that he would be sent to

commissioner of Bralog, but in under ten

crowd could not be blamed for thinking that this almost felt

you, but you

if their positions were

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