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 in an

Bralog just address a younger man

That geezer just now... my god,

grandson! I guess

Commissioner Himmich has really kicked his foot

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

turned to ask Nux, "What's the punishment for conspiring to sell national historical and cultural artifacts?" Nux thought about it. "The culprit and his family will all be

"Then Blackwater

Mr. Lawrence!

fear showing on his face when he heard that he would be

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

blamed for thinking that this

warned you,

would not if their positions were reversed, not to mention that he already had Frank thrown in Blackwater

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