Read the following passage and questions, then choose the right answer from options, the answer should be one of A, B, C, D.

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"No, sir. No, because...." Extrone was smiling innocently. "Good. I want you to do something for me." Extrone asked, "Is there a pass?" "Eh?" Extrone said. Extrone raised his eyebrows. Extrone smiled, almost pointed teeth showing through the beard. "I'm Extrone shrugged. He crossed to Mia, who, along with him, had been pressed into Extrone's "He what?" Extrone demanded, leaning forward intently. sir, it wouldn't matter, because he said he ought to kill you. I wouldn't...." Extrone said, "Which one is he?" "That one. Right over there." "The one with his back to me?" "Yes, sir. That's him. That's him, sir." Extrone aimed carefully and fired, full charge, then lowered the rifle should happen to me.... Please, sir. Don't do it." "Tie it," Extrone ordered. "No, sir. Please. Oh, please "Tie it," Extrone said inexorably. "Hey, you!" Extrone called. The two of them turned immediately. staked him out, tying the free end of the rope tightly around the base of a scaling tree. "You will scream," Extrone instructed. With his rifle, he pointed "Let me hear you scream," Extrone said. "You'll have to do better than that." Extrone inclined his head toward Ri screamed. "See that you keep it up that way," Extrone said. "That's the way I Once at the crotch, Extrone settled down, holding the rifle at alert. Extrone chuckled. "You were with me on Meizque?" Extrone laughed nervously. "He must have heard." our fault Extrone found out." Extrone dug his boot cleats into the tree, braced himself. "I like Extrone we'd hunted this area." "After Extrone said he'd hunt farn beasts, even if it meant going to "Hey!" Extrone shouted. "You, down there. There are two coming. Now let's hear you really scream!" "Hunting," Extrone repeated harshly. "He's good bait," Extrone said. "He's fat enough and he knows how to Extrone's tent, turned slowly, spouting fuel expensively, and settled Extrone sat on an upholstered stool before his tent and spat disgustedly and combed his beard with his blunt fingers. Extrone began to tremble with excitement. "Here they come!" The forest sprang apart. Extrone bent forward, the gun still across his Shortly, from the direction of the rocket, a group of four high-ranking lap. "What in hell do you want?" Extrone asked. the officers, with military discipline holding their waists in and "Haven't I told you gentlemen that rockets frighten the game?" Extrone knees almost stiff. "Wait," Extrone said. "Let's see what they do." He had not moved They stopped a respectful distance away. "Sir...." one began. Extrone's face looked much too innocent. "How did it get there, gentlemen? Why wasn't it destroyed?" "Look!" Extrone cried excitedly. "Here it comes!" "So?" Extrone mocked. locate and destroy it." Extrone stared at them for a space. Then, indifferently, he turned away, in the direction of a resting bearer. "You!" he said. "Hey! Bring "Watch! Watch!" Extrone cried gleefully. Extrone toyed with his beard. "About a year ago, gentlemen, there was didn't you?" "Yes, sir. When we located it, sir." "You'll destroy this one, too," Extrone said. Extrone said, "To begin with, they probably don't even know I'm here. Extrone plucked at his right ear lobe, half closing his eyes. "You'll The bearer brought Extrone his drink. "Get off," Extrone said quietly to the four officers. Extrone stood up lazily, stretching. He tossed the empty glass away, "Eh?" Extrone said, turning, startled. "Oh, you. Well?" Extrone nodded. After a moment he said, "You killed one, I believe, on your trip?" Extrone held back the flap of the tent. "Won't you come in?" he asked without any politeness whatever. Ri obeyed the order. Extrone narrowed his eyes. "I see by your eyes that you are "Oh?" Extrone questioned mildly. "I wouldn't say that. I understand "Of course you did," Extrone said, lazily tracing the crease of his "Yes," Extrone said, "I imagine they are. It would have been a shame if you had killed the last one. Don't you think so?" Extrone pursed his lips. "It wouldn't have been very considerate of you Extrone's lip twisted in wry amusement. "If I had waited until it was sir...." "Of course," Extrone said dryly. "Like all of my subjects," he waved his hand in a broad gesture, "the highest as well as the lowest slave, know me and love me. I know your intentions were the best." Extrone bent forward. " Know me and love me." Know you and love you, sir," Ri said. "Get out!" Extrone said. Extrone cut off our trade with the aliens. Partly to keep them from uncontaminated. And Extrone stepped out of the tent, fully dressed, surly, letting the flap slap loudly behind him. He stretched hungrily and stared around the camp, his eyes still vacant-mean with sleep. Extrone ate hugely, with none of the delicacy sometimes affected in his Extrone pushed the table away. He smacked his lips wetly. "Very "An alien?" Extrone corrected. Extrone laughed harshly. "It's 'sir' whenever you contradict me?" Instantly alert, Extrone said, "Get the bearers! Have some of them cut tree trunks, sometimes far, sometimes near. Extrone carried the only weapon, slung easily over his shoulder, a powerful blast rifle, capable of piercing medium armor in sustained Once Extrone unslung his blast rifle and triggered a burst at a tiny, Extrone's satisfied chuckle, in a burst of blood and fur. "Damn," Extrone muttered. His face twisted in anger. "It better be "Extrone. Eh?... Oh, you got their ship. Well, why in hell bother "Blasted them right out of space," the voice crackled excitedly. "Right in the middle of a radio broadcast, sir." "I don't want to listen to your gabbling when I'm hunting!" Extrone "Yes, sir." Extrone squinted up at the sun his eyes crinkled under the glare, and Extrone's eyes lit with passion. Extrone laughed. "This is enough." He gestured with the rifle and stood up. The two of them went forward, alone, into the forest. Extrone moved Extrone clenched the blast rifle convulsively. "Damn!" Extrone said. "Eh?" Extrone said. "Wait," Extrone said, combing his beard. "Wait a minute." "Look," Extrone said. "If that's the case, why do we bother tracking "You don't seem to see what I mean," Extrone said. " "Extrone wants to see you," Lin said. Extrone was seated, petting his rifle. Extrone nodded genially. "The farn beast hunter, eh?" Extrone drummed his fingers on the stock of the blast rifle. "Tell me

<question>:
Who is Extrone?

<options>:
A Extrone is the leader of the Ninth Fleet.
B Extrone is an evil warlord.
C Extrone is the ruler of this system.
D Extrone is the leader of the rebellion.

<answer>:

C