"You've been serving in the Dark Temple for three years now," Nathan said to Ava. "I trust you can identify which of the people here have committed crimes of a magnitude that can't be pardoned and which of them still have a sliver of humanity left within them."
"Execute all the bastards who should not be pardoned. Leave the rest for the Peacekeepers. They will send them to the International Military Courts to stand trial.”
"Yes, sir.” Ava bowed.
It was not long before Ava had singled out quite a few people from the crowd present. They were put to execution immediately amidst a storm of blood and fury.
Out of the remaining seventy people gathered, half of them had been grimly executed by Ava.
A sudden bang split the still air, and it was deafening in the silence. Wood splintered as metal groaned torturously.
The door of the meeting room had been blown to bits by a bundle of small-scale explosive charges.
"Move, move, move!” A voice barked loudly. "Surround them immediately!"
A troop of Peacekeepers rushed into the meeting room through the smoking remains of the door, guns drawn and armed. They fanned out quickly, surrounding Nathan and his allies completely and boxing them in.
The leader was a young man clad in a smart uniform that identified him as the Major General of the Peacekeepers. The young man was from the Nation but carried himself in such a way that suggested he was from Ariarica.
Obviously, he was the commanding officer in charge of the Peacekeepers' current operation, Axel Jordan.
Axel entered the room just in time to see Ava mercilessly shoot an elder of the Dark Temple in the head.
Surprise and anger racing through his mind at the sight, Axel shouted. "Stop! Put your hands above your heads now! Don't even think about moving or we'll shoot you."
Nathan raised an eyebrow at the sudden incomer. Flanked by Colin and his other underlings, he approached the Peacekeepers with his most charming smile. "Greetings! If I'm not mistaken, you must be Commander Jordan, commanding officer of this Peacekeeper operation."
"I'm Nathan Cross of the Nation, pleased to meet you." Nathan held his hand out in expectation of a handshake, even as he spoke.
Instead, the unthinkable happened. Axel ignored Nathan's offered hand, not even dignifying him with any response other than a cold accusation. "Don't flatter me. Your men have been killing people."
Nathan shot a glance at Ava before turning to face Axel. "Are you talking about her?"
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