The men immediately obeyed his master's words. He immediately dragged his friend's corpse into the room and cleaned up the traces of blood that just flowed on the floor. Of course, everyone heard the gunshots. This base is not as big as you think. This place is only an inch and only has three rooms. One special room for Nizam's trusted subordinates, one room for practice, and one room for rest. Very small, isn't it? But they could well manage this place.
As for Nizam, the man sat down in the chair again and looked at his men who were cleaning the blood. His mind was messed up so he could immediately decide to kill the person who might be eavesdropping on his conversation, but who would have thought it was his subordinates. Gosh… Nizam really can't think well right now.
