"Ah, yes, I do need some color. Come on, bring me a knife."

"Captain Dole, what are you doing with the knife?" the envoy asked curiously.

Dole's subordinate pulled out his machete and handed it to Dole.

"For me, of course I am holding a knife..."

The moment Dole took the knife, he cut off the messenger's head with a swish sound.

The guard who handed him the knife was so frightened that his legs went weak and he broke into a cold sweat. Who would have thought that his knife would actually be used to hack a compatriot to death.

A general present said excitedly: "Commander, why are you doing this?"

"This messenger is so incompetent and not humble at all. From just now to now, he has been complaining for more than an hour. I am bored to death."

Dole handed the knife to the guard, and the guard took the knife covered in blood with trembling hands.

"Captain Dole, even if he is not humble enough and full of resentment, his crime will not lead to death, right?"

"What? Are you so excited when I kill a messenger?"

"Captain Dole, this envoy was recommended by me. He is my brother."

"Ah, your brother? I'm sorry, I killed your brother."

"Captain Dole, my subordinates dare not have any objections, but his crime is not serious. What do you want..."

Without waiting for his subordinate to finish speaking, Dole asked: "You are not convinced, right?"

"No, I don't mean that, I just need a reason."
Chapter completed!