Chapitre 153: Eleven. Hol's Death

"Where's that guy Richard?"

It was Anna who asked; she felt that if they let Lu Li do the interrogation, they wouldn't get anything out of it.

"I don't know."

Hol's body surface began to slowly change, the blurred edges of flesh and blood started to close, and the still-intact crimson eyeballs sealed shut, merging into slits and disappearing into his body.

"That guy was like a mole in the asylum; if he wanted to hide, no one could find him. He was always the last one found in hide-and-seek, so we simply stopped playing, or we'd only let him be the seeker... That's also why he survived the fire, while we could only be burned to ashes in the blaze."

Hol, stripped of his ordinary human disguise, turned into a somewhat neurotic fellow; perhaps that was his true face.

Lu Li planned to pull out his gun and shoot the guy again.