Chapter 317: Eastern Sword, Collin Balam

Salvatore Casson said, "Is that so? Since you're so eager to improve, how about I transfer you to the Ninth Bureau's logistics office. I'll get you a job mopping floors and scrubbing toilets. That place toughens people up. I'm sure after seven or eight years over there, you'll have learned something." Captain Robert Zuniga's face blanched. He rubbed his hands, suddenly at a loss for words. If Salvatore really transferred him, he had no power to resist unless he quit outright. But he was in his...