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"Now then," Captain Levi stood before you, striding towards the restrained men in the shady areas of the facility, "I think it's time we heard what our guest has to say."
Mikasa and Levi both questioned the peddler. You soon discover that he was none other than the boss of the Reeves Company, Dimo Reeves. According to Mikasa, the same guy was obstructing the gate out of Trost during the attack, prioritizing his overloaded carriage of unspecified merchandise.
Now here you stood, bearing a gun up to the green curtain that blocked your view inside the carriage. You remained patient as you heard a voice approach the secure cloth.
"Hm? Are we there?" The man's fingers seized the cloth, moving it out of the way and his head peaked out. Your hold on your gun constricted at the sight as the man choked, finding himself face-to-face with the barrel.
"Don't say a word."
Swiftly flipping the gun, you hit him in the jaw with the rear part, knocking him out cold temporarily. You caught that he was about to call for help just now, but that wasn't important anymore. In the preceding carriage, you hear another thud which you assume is Mikasa taking out the other man that accompanied him.
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