"Oh, chief, do you really want to go against your superiors for the sake of those hooligans? General, we have no relation to them, so please don’t arrest us!"
After the long stalemate, neither the general nor the chief were wavering. However, a lone villager ran out from a house and ran towards the village entrance, terrifyingly begging as he tugged at the chief.
"Gary, what are you doing?" The chief glared at him coldly.
"I…. I’m saving everyone!" The villager looked guilty as he received the chief’s death glare. However, he did not back away, instead, he ran towards the general.
Flustered, the chief immediately went to cover Gary’s mouth as he moved to push the villager back into the house. However, General Rexton, along with some of his men, stretched out their arms to pull Gary over to their side.
"General, you…. You can’t do this!" The chief blurted.
