Bam!
As soon as Clark stepped inside the living room, the guards that escorted him abandoned him and slammed the door shut immediately. This rude gesture did not make him panic; a smile crossed his face as he turned to look back at the door.
Turning his head back, he saw 2 soldiers seated on the sofa.
“Is this to intimidate me?” Clark shook his head in an amused manner before taking another step forward in a completely unperturbed manner.
Without even waiting for an invitation first, he sat down on the sofa opposite that of the 2 soldiers sitting before him. He smiled and looked at them straight in the eyes, the first round of observation began immediately.
The 2 soldiers before Clark were middle-aged. The man already had a bunch of gray hair invading his original black, which was telling enough of his age.