The beastmen immediately responded, "Don't worry! We'll watch it at home ourselves and absolutely won't spread it! We must give face to the Commander, who dares to mess around?"
In the pawnshop, the receptionist was wiping sweat from his forehead vigorously.
That face, who in the entire Interstellar doesn't recognize it?
The frequency of the military's wanted order isn't even as high as his personal appearances.
When the gunshot at the door rang, the boss received the news and immediately had the person in charge personally come out to receive them.
When the surveillance footage switched to the entrance, his hands trembled.
The gunshot just now almost scared his soul away.
If the Commander really gets into an incident at their shop's doorstep, the business might as well close.
The entire Interstellar knows, on Caleb Shaw's list of protectees,
even the slightest mistake, the accountability range could cover three planets.
