Chapter 846 No Loose Ends

• The Aglyan soldier hadn't even managed to speak before Harrison broke his neck. The action was swift and quiet.
• The three of them slipped into the tent like shadows. They each fired a shot into the head to ensure no one could get up again.
• Their suppressors kept things silent for anyone outside, but inside, you could still catch faint sounds—shuffling feet, low groans, and the whisper of fabric. A few drunkards blinked themselves halfway awake, only to have it end right there—one quick slash across the throat, a twist of the wrist... done.