Chapter 121 He Dies Today!

• Elin Svenson had been puzzled. Ever since that last bidding meeting, it was like General Jansson had vanished into thin air. She never thought she’d see him again—on the front page of a newspaper, no less.
• The headline of the Wuspar Galaxy Daily’s city-life section was all about him: General Jansson, completely naked, hanging outside a window of the Citadel Hotel.
• “Henrik Jansson? Yeah, it has to be that useless punk. Who else would have the guts? He’s really pissed off Mr. Campbell for good this time. Mr. Campbell won’t let him walk away from this!”