Instead, Francesco stood there with an almost unsettling stillness, his eyes fixed on Servei as though he were studying something that had already been completely understood.The armory remained silent.The massive steel walls reflected the cold white light hanging from above, while rows of weapons remained secured against the reinforced walls, their metallic surfaces shining faintly beneath the illumination, and the soldiers stood in complete formation around the room, every single one of them watching the exchange without daring to interfere.Even the sounds coming from the submarine seemed distant… like the engines hummed somewhere beyond the walls.A faint vibration passed beneath their armored boots, but inside that chamber, the attention of everyone had narrowed down to two men.Francesco and Servei.Servei's breathing was becoming increasingly difficult as his entire body had already suffered tremendous punishment, his face swollen and bloodied, his side injured, and even his p
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