(Green Seed Town, Commander Rundert's office. 4:00 pm)
As the most authoritative person within the confines of the city, Basil Rundert was not a man used to being questioned; one can imagine his anger when someone did much more than ask him.
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Unable to control his anger, Rundert grabbed the glass ashtray on his desk and hurled it at a wall. His secretary, a poor sergeant who had been through various humiliations at the commandant's hands, could only watch in silence, afraid of inadvertently provoking the man.
"How dare that bitch? I initially allowed her to come to my city when I was following a lead about the gang problems in Kars city. Why the hell is she now requesting an audit of my arsenal?"
Rundert didn't expect an answer to his questions, his yelling was just a way to contain his anger, but the sight of his secretary shivering in a corner still irritated him greatly.
