Starting With A City As A Transmigrator - Chapter 34
Creak!
Hallmark opened the door of the interrogation room, wiping his fist with a cloth and walking out.
Dale immediately poked his head into the interrogation room, before quickly retracting it and pretending to be calm.
“Sure enough, this bast*rd can’t avoid it either.”
“Hurry up and drag him out. It will not be easy to clean up after his blood dries up!”
The prison warden was distressed by the state of the floor. It had been clean and dry, but was now covered in blood stains.
Other prison soldiers rushed into the interrogation room to drag out the delirious assassin.
“Hey, put him on the rack!” the prison warden shouted.
Subsequently, two soldiers, each with a mop, went into the interrogation room to clean up the blood.
“General, what do we do with the other assassins?” Dale asked as he followed Hallmark.
Hallmark flung the cloth out and it landed into the trash can.
