Chapitre 191: Stratford Siege 23
Secero stood after blowing off the head of a demon, he looked at Darius and Vicktor as he felt a gun on his neck. He turned around to see Ruven holding the back of his neck gas mask off.
Darius pointed a spear at Ruven, "Your gasmask?" Ruven spoke, "The gas, only affects normal people, not star children. Now where's Dunston!" He yelled angrily.
Vicktor was frozen in fear; it was like a Reinhold Sroel crashed down in front of monkeys. He was sweating buckets.
"If I knew, I wouldn't tell you, even if I did, which I don't, I still wouldn't talk." Ruven growled, contemplating snapping his neck, "So you're the mission commander, and you won't throw out someone who ranks below you to save your life."
"I'm not the mission commander, Dunston is." He threw Secero into a wall, crumbling the concrete wall. "I hate people who betray others. First, you left the Sigma Shield Team and then Dunston."
Secero stood up injured, "Then you must hate yourself." Secero fired a shot from his hand canon but Ruven dodged.
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