Chapter 383: The Rotten Dog of Nouvelle Vague (1)
Early the next morning.
There was an unprecedented uproar in Nouvelle Vague.
"WHAT THE HELL !"
A thunderous shout shook Level 9.
Colonel D'Ordume D D'Orcdile. One of the leading candidates to become the next head of the prison.
He turned his head, his expression filled with rage.
A group of mid-level officers, including Lieutenant Colonel Bastille, stood behind him, heads bowed.
It was because of the escape of Night Hound in the middle of the night.
Colonel D'Ordume had frantically scoured his men after reports of Vikir's disappearance.
But nothing had been reported, except that a mysterious doctor had slipped out of the prisoners' quarters under the guise of quarantine.
Colonel D'Ordume was barely able to contain his anger as he realized that the reason why the siege was so weak in the first place was due to the mysterious explosives found in the Level 10 sector, and Colonel D'Ordume's unreasonable orders to reassign the guards in order to force the construction work around them.