Chapter 320: Chapter 322 Stout's Hope

Mauser's smile was very gentle, but the candlelight around him cut the shadow on his face into pieces, making people look at him with an inexplicable fear.

"What question?" Andrew forced himself to calm down and shouted.

Mauser nodded with satisfaction. "Well, you have a good imposing manner. I like boys with imposing manners.

Then my first question is: Why did you kill Stout."

"I don't know. I'm just following orders."

"Whose order?"

"The Red King"

"Well, now that I order my people to kill you, you should have no complaint, right? After all, they are also under orders to act."

"If you want to kill me or not, just do as you say."

"You have guts. I like it."

Mauser stood up and turned his back to Andrew. "Stout is a good man. He has great authority in our party.

Many of our members have been taken care of by him. When it was cold and we don't have anything to eat, he would distribute his food to the refugees even if he was hungry.