Bab 199: Chapter 199

Sylas, now aware of Rozier's game, began speaking in meaningless sounds.

"Ding-dong."

"Excuse me, what?" Rozier was taken aback.

"Ding... ding-dong."

"...!" Rozier's face twisted with anger as he finally understood. Sylas was mocking him, pretending to speak only to blurt nonsense sounds.

"What is the meaning of this?"

Sylas chuckled, leaning back against the wall. The nonchalance on his face only fueled Rozier's rage.

'Damn it. I've been drawn into his game.'

Rozier's strategy was simple: shut down the other side's arguments, drive them into a corner, and stamp them as traitors. Most people, even with valid reasons, would lose their composure under such pressure, eventually groveling for mercy, which implied guilt and handed the upper hand in negotiations.

'But now it's all ruined.'