"Governor."
The Governor shivered.
"Clean up this place."
Felix pointed to the corpses and blood on the ground, speaking as if instructing a servant to tidy up. "Then, prepare a detailed state government work report, particularly focusing on public safety, financial expenditure, and minority policies. Deliver it to my temporary office by midnight tonight."
"Okay!"
Felix said no more, leaving the meeting room filled with the atmosphere of death and fear, accompanied by guards.
The remaining people looked at each other in confusion, not believing they survived?
The door closed behind him, muffling the sound of suppressed sobbing and retching inside.
In the hallway, soldiers stood alert with their guns, their eyes vigilant. Felix walked down the empty corridor, his military boots echoing sharply and coldly on the tiles.
As he walked, he instructed Major Marcos beside him, "The people on the list, raid their residences and arrest their families."
