"Did he wet his pants?"
Watching the dark wet mark gradually appear on Banifus's robe, Horn covered his nose in disgust.
Jeanne glared, "If it weren't for him, Danji wouldn't have died. Brother, what do you plan to do with him?"
"Keep him locked up for now. There's a lot of useful information in his head, let's interrogate him first." Horn waved his hand dismissively, signaling the gendarmes to take him away, "To prevent escape, break his legs with the clamp first."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
The gendarme captain pounded his chest and then dragged away the person Horn once hated and feared the most from the dock.
Banifus, after all, was the nominal highest bishop of the Thousand River Valley Church, naturally possessing special significance. Killing him carelessly wouldn't serve its purpose.
After settling Banifus, Horn gave some instructions to the boatmen before stepping lightly onto the streets of Shuimi Town.
