The Qilin's Horn

"Are you insane? You'd kill us all?" One continued to shout angrily.

"Quickly! Alert Master!" One shouted to a nearby soldier.

The soldier immediately reached for his comm device and started pressing several buttons. The face of the soldier changed as his attempts proved useless. He beckoned on another soldier and several soldiers immediately started to send their own messages through their respective comm devices. But after several tries, the signal just wouldn't push through.

One noticed it and frowned.

"The comm network is down?! Then run towards Master and Young Master!" One ordered as his gaze returned towards Lowengren who held the bomb up in his hands.

Lowengren analyzed the situation with a solemn look. As someone who deceived, he knew what deception was and concluded that the Assassins weren't giving him a taste of his own medicine.

"That's not me." Lowengren finally answered as he lowered the red and white ball.