Chapitre 111: Guardian Syndicate

"Tsk. The information she had could've been useful for us." Brigadier General said, "It's a pity, but dead men tell no tales..."

"Actually, they do talk sometimes," Arnold smirked at the brigadier's remarks.

"What crap are you spewing out?" The brigadier questioned Arnold, "I think you require some medical assistance first and foremost, maybe you've hit your head or something during the fight."

"You'll see what I'm talking about, soon enough," Arnold said as he opened the door to the interrogation room, "but I think you won't like what's going to happen next..."

It seemed like the last comment Arnold had made got through the Brigadier's mind, as he was barking orders at the privates like a madman.

"Levinsky that man is trying to tamper with the evidence! shoot him! Arrest him before he gets away with it!" The brigadier screamed.