Chapter 322 - 316: One False Move in Chess
"Same old..."
Mountain Eagle covered the tailor’s body with a bedsheet he borrowed from the room, then laughed and said, "It is said that the Round Table Knights are soldiers from SBS and SAS. At first, I admired you guys a bit..."
Speaking of which, Mountain Eagle pointed at the Indian soldier’s corpse inside the room, shook his head, and continued, "But your actions on the highway, and this guy’s behavior made me understand that mercenaries are not tough guys, and most of them are bastards."
Having said that, Mountain Eagle sat on the sofa and relayed the information he just extracted to Taigore...
That information didn’t help much with Taigore’s current situation because the police can’t risk the lives of civilians, so even if there is a confession, he still has to locate those trucks methodically and arrange bomb squads to mitigate the risk.
Although it didn’t offer tangible help, it did relieve a significant psychological pressure.
Once the focus shifted, for Taigore, the approach to the upcoming crisis would become a performance with a very high margin for error.
As long as the trucks carrying sugar don’t explode, whatever Taigore does is correct. The stricter he is with his subordinates, the more he is welcomed by Thailand’s higher-ups.
At the same time, he could use this crisis to filter out competent personnel to take over the future security of Pattaya.
The benefits here were numerous, unfortunately, the Round Table Knights, as the initiators, could only feel the disadvantages!
Daria was right; mercenaries are not tough guys!
In this world, apart from people who genuinely have faith, anyone working for money absolutely cannot withstand torture and interrogation.