"Is this the guy who used the spirit to spy on 1st Black Street? Or someone who had been hiding here for a while and wanted to acquire profits in times of trouble?"
The thought that bloomed in his mind made Kieran rush in at a faster speed.
Schmidt remained silent behind him. After checking the marks on the gate lock, he pulled out his gun and followed Kieran into the two-and-a-half storey house.
Although Schmidt knew that bullets might not be effective against mystics, it was still better than going in with his bare fists.
However, when Schmidt entered, he saw Kieran standing before a body and inspecting it carefully.
"We're late, no one is alive here!"
Kieran stood up and walked over to another body.
There were three bodies in total inside the house, and every single one of them had a slash on the neck, inflicted from the front.