A cold looking man with a stiff body walked into the room with his straight and proper movements.
The man walked straight towards Kieran and neglected the guns from the gang members.
"Sir Ethan Hunt, I can clearly tell you, Zackary here is an enemy of the Birth of Death and he has messy, unsevered ties with Perforation Sting."
"Proof! All the claims you made need proof. Lies made without weight are slanderous and unforgivable!"
Zackary who was half lying down on the floor with a body of blood was questioning the man with an exaggerating expression as if the gunshot wound on his body was fake and he was participating in a theatrical play.
"Proof? You dare speak of proof with me? Do you really think the actions that you people committed in Flame City recently were that flawless? Or… are you ignorant about His Majesty Artitelgar?"
The man refuted with a cold laugh.