Caman silently examined the man with the blackened face first, then grabbed his lower jaw, pushing and pulling cleanly to dislocate his jawbone—just as Winters had requested.
The bizarre manner of violence made the other Montan military officers' eyelids twitch uncontrollably.
Winters' voice came out from the helmet: "Believe me, it's necessary."
Upon hearing this, Colonel Thomas couldn't help but take a few more glances at the man with the blackened face.
Colonel Berny, on the other hand, merely nodded indifferently, instructing his deputy: "Hand the prisoner over to the Military Police Team, to be detained separately. Have Captain Miller thoroughly search the prisoner, and arrange for someone to watch over him around the clock. And, without my permission, no one is allowed to have private contact with the prisoner."
"Not interrogate him right away?" Thomas looked slightly surprised.
