Chapter 184: Moving On (1)

[Prophet…

…was murdered.]

"This guy…"

Once again, the whispers inside the auditorium erupted; almost deafening the ears of those inside… except for those that were already deaf, of course.

It was almost as if a bomb went off, with all the people widening their eyes and looking at each other as if not knowing what to do with their current situation. No, perhaps a bomb did go off.

The media, the police, and even the Government have ruled and confirmed that Prophet's death was a suicide and that there were no signs of any foul play present. But now, Bulwark was telling them that he was murdered?

"What… the fuck is Bulwark doing?" Hannah then whispered; her eyebrows furrowing as she stared at Bulwark's glowing silhouette from afar, "He told us not to interfere and do anything… and yet he does something like this?"

"Oh man," Bella could not help but let out a somewhat nervous chuckle, "Goldie is cool for real, for real."