Chapter 44: The So-Called Superior

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Wolsini City, a certain stronghold of the Destroyer Wolf Cult.

Like the basement of the café, this place had been established as an underground base.

Dunn’s expression was grim.

The moment he discovered the newspaper, he decisively ordered all key members to evacuate the Roland Studio and to destroy any experimental evidence.

Unfortunately, after Marquis Sid received the news, he quickly dispatched an extraordinary agent who covertly took control of the Roland Studio.

Although a significant amount of evidence and materials were destroyed, some were left behind and fell into the hands of Marquis Sid.

When Duke Benito took action, countless members of the city’s underground organizations mobilized and intercepted additional materials.

Moreover, some people fell into their hands.

Especially the man who kept his head down; originally, he could have escaped under a false identity while captured by the enemy, but after this mess, there was no chance he would survive.

In short, the losses at the Roland Studio were devastating!

“Are you all satisfied now?” Dunn looked at the three cadres before him. “Robin Rommel was the one who leaked our affairs.”

“Who said he wouldn’t talk before?”

“Yes, it was our mistake. So what?” Mary Ivanova Sherebryakov slammed the table and stood up, pointing at Dunn. “You only want Delos people to die ‘reasonably’ here, to have more die, there are even quotas!”

“What counts as reasonable?”

“At first, we used guns, disguised as gangsters, disguised as assassins, trying to make their deaths seem reasonable.”

“But your damn quotas kept rising!”

“You must understand, with so many deaths, the Guard Bureau isn’t stupid. They increased security measures, especially protecting Delos people to some extent.”

“Even the owner of that shabby inn knew to put Delos people in safer rooms!”

“At times like this, how can we make their deaths seem reasonable without exposing ourselves?”

“We used new drugs, new methods, but we slipped up. And then you showed up!”

“Besides assigning blame, what else do you know?”

“When you pile on quotas and we get stuck, and funding from above can’t get approved, what were you doing?”

“All they say from above is that we have to achieve this or that, without considering whether what they want is reasonable!”

“If we do well, it’s expected; if we fail, it’s a slew of blame, demotions, salary cuts.”

“Are you questioning the decisions from above?” Dunn’s eyes flashed with a hint of killing intent.

It was this woman and her man who bungled the operation!

Taking ten gunmen, including two extraordinary agents, to assassinate an ordinary person—and yet they failed!

Although it was a man linked to Duke Benito who was caught, destruction is always easier than rescue.

Not to mention, this problem happened because the Roland Studio hadn’t done its job properly!

“Ha, what do you mean? Want to kill me? Come on!” Mary stepped forward, tapping her chest. “My boyfriend is still in Marquis Sid’s hands, and you have no rescue plan.”

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