"Who would've thought that a little weasel like Salimo was hiding so many dirty schemes!"
Carlos got the soul wave breakdown info that Red Spirit sent over, his brow creased tight.
This heavy expression left Barossa next to him totally confused. Hadn't they wrapped up the Golden Sand Society bust successfully? What was eating at young master Carlos?
"Young Master Carlos, we need to haul these criminals back for questioning."
Barossa spoke up, asking. They needed to dig deep and figure out which of these people were completely clueless and which were just playing dumb, to close the book on this whole mess.
"Sounds good."
Carlos nodded. He didn't really give a damn about these bottom-feeders.
These Golden Sand Society members who had survived Red Spirit's soul wave reading could pretty much be confirmed as totally in the dark about the Golden Sand Society's dirty deals with the Black Poison Faction.
