In the spacious and bright hall of the Patrol Department, sunlight poured in.
The Guard, clad in Steel Armor, respectfully bowed his head.
"... Sir, that's what happened."
Regina closed the book in her hand, a hint of surprise in her eyes.
"You mean... Bigu is dead? Died at the residence of another one of his mistresses?"
"Yes, sir. It's not just Bigu, everyone there is dead," responded the Guard without hesitation, having recognized Bigu since he was the one who had previously been sent to summon Bigu for questioning.
"First Lisa, now Bigu... and both with the same traceless heart extraction..."
"It's too much of a coincidence!" Colin emphasized in a deep voice.
Regina turned to look at him, murmuring, "Yes, it's too coincidental."
Lisa, Bigu, if there was any common connection between these two, or say, a common enemy, it could only be...
She couldn't help but think of Colin's recent conjecture.