These thirteen people were the ones who had listened to the orders of the old governor and pointed their blades at Braydon Neal in front of the governor office.
Now, the day of reckoning had arrived.
The faces of the thirteen old War Gods all turned pale.
They did not expect Westley Hader to kick them out of the governor office without any mercy.
Westley had the final say in the entire governor office.
These thirteen people were kicked out of the capital garrison and could go wherever they wanted.
The capital garrison could not keep them anymore!
The remaining nearly ninety people all lowered their heads. They could feel the anger of their capital garrison governor.
Their performance tonight had already made Westley dissatisfied.
