Chapter 933 "Decisive Weapon"

Capturing Condra didn't take much effort.

The Free State guard's aerial vehicle parked directly on the balcony of his flat floor on the 33rd floor and dragged him away from the bed in less than two minutes.

Not even the next door neighbors were alarmed.

That guy didn't dare to take a step outside the Free State. Even if the Alliance didn't trouble him, the survivors of the River Valley Province wouldn't let him go.

Not to mention Lord Sigmar.

After participating in so many conspiracies, the big shot would never let him go. If he wanted to live, he had to be a law-abiding pig.

As for joining the Southern Army, it was just to save his life, and it was also done with the tacit approval of the Firestone Group.

After all, Lord Sigma wants the manager to die and it is not a matter of a day or two.

If you can borrow the help of the Southern Army, why not?

The moment he was taken aboard the float vehicle, Condra already understood his fate.

It’s time to kill the pig…

…

Security Bureau detention room.

Mayor Odo went to visit Condra, who is awaiting extradition.

This guy has been at the forefront of public opinion recently.

The Firestone Group tried to use the media matrix of its subsidiaries to portray Kondra as a peaceful fighter who resisted the Alliance, and tried to convince the residents of the Free State that the Free State had to humiliatingly disobey itself due to pressure from the Great Rift Valley.

of the law, and handed over this brave man of Willant to the unreasonable alliance.

At first, Odo doubted whether anyone would believe this nonsense. No matter how much he promoted arms dealers as peace fighters, it was too insulting to his intelligence. But he found that the guys who voted for him were even stupider than he thought.

, and finally felt relieved.

Think about it too.

How else could a pig like myself become the mayor?

Out of the need to show off, he had to spend the longest half-hour of his life with this "tragic hero" in the detention room, and showed reluctance when he finally left.

In order to kill the boring time, he cleared his throat and took the initiative to stir up the topic.

"...Mr. Condra, I'm sorry about your case. Due to pressure from all parties, we can only hand you over to the alliance."

"This humiliating moment will be remembered forever by the residents of the Free State..."

Just in the middle of what he said, Condra suddenly laughed out loud.

Otto's expression was a little awkward, but there were no cameras here, so he didn't care. He just shrugged his shoulders and stopped talking.

"Okay, you don't want to hear it...then do you have anything else you want to say? Or, who do you need me to talk to for you?"

Looking at the straight-dressed man in front of him, Condra, who was wearing pajamas, grinned.

"I have nothing to say... I dedicated the first half of my life to the legion, and was used by you for the second half of my life. Now I have been drained of the final use value. Anyway, I will die on the road in the end, taking all the secrets I know with me

Together, what can I say?"

Otto narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at him with interest.

"You knew you were going to die?"

Condra curled his lips in disdain, and the corners of his lips curved like a sneer.

"Is this something that needs to be guessed? Everyone in this city, me, you, the guards outside, the citizens on the street, and the company's employees... none of them are Sigma's pawns."

Otto's Adam's apple moved.

"so what?"

Of course he knows.

But so what?

The Firestone Group has indeed done a lot of bad things, but what about the order and stability it brings?

At least residents of the Free State can work a decent job through their own efforts and don't have to compete with scavengers for garbage.

Even the garbage leaking from their mouths feeds a lot of waste.

To be realistic, he doesn't think there's anything wrong with being a chess piece.

Seeing Odo's disapproval, Condra chuckled.

"So I know my fate very well, and I don't think there's anything unacceptable about it... You see, I didn't even ask you for mercy."

"I'm glad you think so." Otto took a sip of tea from the table to hide his nervousness.

However, his micro-expression did not escape Condra's eyes.

Looking at the slightly trembling index finger, Condra grinned mockingly.

"Then it's too early for you to be happy."

Without waiting for Otto to answer, he continued in a slow voice.

"Look at your predecessor, the last leader of the Free State. Have you heard any news about him? I guess you never cared about it. Come to think of it, who would care about a wild dog that failed?"

"However, I am quite familiar with that guy. You know that I like to collect red wine, and he happens to do the same. We occasionally exchange tastes in this area... But suddenly one day, he disappeared from the world, and just after he quit Not long after that came out of the public eye."

Listening to him talk about those old memories, Otto couldn't help but swallowed again.

"So? You must want to ask me this, right?"

Appreciating the complex expression on Odo's face, Condra continued speaking happily, as if he was going to say all his words for the next life together.

"I guess you must think that what I say is all nonsense, and you sincerely look down on us lost dogs... But I have to kindly advise you, don't be too happy too early, you will also have that day happen to me. It's bound to happen to you sooner or later."

Otto finally couldn't bear it anymore and interrupted his output.

"What do you mean by saying this...expect me to save you?"

"Hahahahaha."

Condra suddenly laughed out loud, looked at the nervous Odo mockingly, and then suddenly straightened up, quickly closing the distance between the two.

Thinking that he wanted to do something, such as bite off his own nose, Odo jerked his face back, but saw that the man whose hands and feet were handcuffed did not make any next move, but just died with bloodshot eyes.

Stare at him.

"What do I want to do? Do you think I'm asking for mercy? Tell you the truth? Or Sigma's handle? I tell you those are not important, I want to plant the seeds of fear in your heart..."

Then what?

Otto waited nervously for the next step, but saw that Condra suddenly returned to his sluggish appearance and sat back on the chair again.

The man in pajamas regained his sleepy look, like a lamb that had resigned to his fate.

Otto suddenly felt like he had been tricked, and the difference in status between the two made him feel even more humiliated.

But at this moment, there was a knock on the door outside the detention room, and a guard wearing an exoskeleton pushed open the thick iron door.

"Mr. Mayor, the time has come."

Otto stood up hurriedly, pulled out his chair and walked to the door. Before leaving, he gave the man named Condra a fierce look.

"Take him away quickly."

The guard nodded.

"We will follow the procedure."

The iron door closed again.

Otto took a deep breath, adjusted his emotions, and walked to the cameras waiting outside, showing the public a mayor who endured humiliation and heavy burdens.

However, he was out of shape for the entire second half of the event.

Those bloodshot eyes were always lingering in his mind, as if they had really left a mark on him.

Everyone is his pawn...

And the final fate of the chess pieces is roughly the same...

Sitting on the floating car, his heart was beating hard. He stretched out his index finger to turn on the holographic TV in the back seat of the car, trying to divert his attention.

However, the news that appeared on the screen made his heart tighten for a moment.

"...At noon today, the police escort vehicle that handed over Kondra to the alliance was attacked by unknown armed forces about fifty kilometers away from the Free State."

"The identity of the attacker and the motive for the crime are currently unknown. All five guards and detainees in the car died."

…

Condra's death shocked the entire Free State, but compared to the situation in the entire wasteland, it was as light as a feather.

The Minister of Justice of the Alliance expressed concern about this and hoped that the judicial department of the Free State could assist the Alliance in finding out the truth.

Of course, the judiciary department of the Free State fully agreed. As for whether it is "hard work without credit" or "just not even bothering to do hard work", it all depends on Lord Sigmar's mood.
To be continued...