The people from the Northwest were generally very welcoming and polite towards others. But now that Bruce had finally identified the suspects after much difficulty, there was no need for them to treat the culprits with respect. So, everyone caught by Milo and company would not be able to escape the fate of getting a bloody nose and bruised face.
The spy who still had one molar left was lucky. He was quick-witted enough to point out the location of the suicide pill in advance, but those who would rather die than speak had close to eight of their teeth pulled out on the spot.
Right then, a spy who remained tight-lipped was stunned by what was going on. He looked at the people from the Northwest and thought.
Didn’t that lady say only to pull out the molars?
Why did you people pull out my front teeth?
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