"She committed murder with intent."
"Uh…" a slight pause, Bard Walker looked at him doubtfully, "You mean, let her go to jail?"
"No."
Glenn Hutchinson spoke indifferently.
This afternoon, he had already tested Flossie Wright's intentions and estimated that she would not appeal, let alone take it to a military court.
He had always known that Flossie Wright was averse to trouble.
Not to mention how long Mia Lawson could be sentenced, Flossie Wright was currently participating in the selection training and should not be troubled by such affairs.
But—
The person, he couldn't possibly let go.
"Okay," Bard Walker nodded, then directly asked, "Tell me, what do you want to do?"
"Let's make a bigger fuss about it." Glenn Hutchinson lazily lifted his eyes, his tone cold, "I'll handle what comes next."
Bard Walker's pupils shrank, warning, "You are a soldier!"
Seeing his serious expression, Glenn Hutchinson explained in disbelief, "I do not engage in illegal activities."
