"Come here!"
A cold voice rang out in the office of the treehouse.
After the soldier spoke with indignation and reluctance, Catherine simply spat out a byte, and the young soldier was instantly pulled by a force to the front of the other person.
And in the whole office.
Except for Ronald, who could react to Catherine's action, everyone else could hardly cope with it.
To them, it was as if in a blink of an eye, their companion, who was there to discuss decisions together, was pulled into the hands of the dangerous caster.
"What are you doing?"
"Let him go!"
The other soldiers in the office began to shout.
The little friction just now, they could pretend nothing happened.
But now Catherine directly grabbed the person in her hands...
Whether from an emotional or identity recognition standpoint, these soldiers couldn't accept such things happening before their eyes. Even if their companion truly had a bad attitude, he was a fellow soldier they needed to protect.
