A sharply dressed man with glasses smiles confidently in close-up, declaring, "WE'LL GET EVERY LAST ONE OF THEM." He adds, "TRUST ME," with a small "HEH" chuckle. In a long hallway, two figures stand at a distance as someone notes, "OH. THEY'RE HERE." Nearby, the man with glasses remarks, "EVERYONE DIES EVENTUALLY. I KNOW. IT'S NOT A NICE RUMOR." A soldier-like man with a mustache stares forward, his expression described as "A GRIN AS COLD AS ICE..." Another panel shows a figure pleading, "P-PLEASE DON'T, MR. WANG!" while the glasses man responds, "I HEARD EVERYONE YOU SMILE AT DIES... P-PLEASE DON'T TAKE IT THE WRONG WAY, UM..." and "R-RIGHT." In a wider view, hooded figures discuss, "THE CHA-R UNDER-BOSS." A man replies, "WELL, WELL." At the bottom, Connelly, the Xi-Yu lieutenant, stands with a large bag and states, "WHEN YOUR MONEY AND HINRIGH GET HERE, WE CAN GET GOING." He continues, "THAT SAVES TIME," while asking, "DID THE CORPORAL GIVE YOU THE STORY?" and noting, "BY AND LARGE." Background figures mill about in the tiled corridor.