The Return of the God Level Assassin

Chapter 1202 YUNYUE VS FENGHUANG (XXXVII)

1202 YUNYUE VS FENGHUANG (XXXVII)

WHITE Marsh: [So, the real question is—who is it?] Wasn't that the big question? Luo Yan thought. AmazingYoungMasterJin: [Since Yuqi referred to them as "Mr.," it's clear that we're looking for a male.]

White Marsh: [There are only a handful of male NPCs we all know. Narrowing it down shouldn't be too hard.] AmazingYoungMasterJin: [Honestly, I can only think of one—the doctor.] White Marsh: [Exactly. He's the only male NPC that comes to mind, and let's not forget—he probably has access to medicines or substances that could knock someone out.] Luo Yan read the messages, and under normal circumstances, he would've agreed. But something about it felt too... straightforward. He couldn't quite put it into words, but the idea seemed almost too convenient, like an easy way out. YUN: [Let's not jump to conclusions. We need to consider all possibilities before making a move.] It seemed Shen Ji Yun shared his doubts. So, Luo Yan sent his thoughts into the team channel. Noctis: [The doctor seems like the obvious choice, but what if it's a red herring? What if the Ripper wants us to focus on him while they're actually someone else entirely? We can't rule out other possibilities just yet.] White Marsh: [It could be. But Su Yuqi said 'Mr.,' and you pointed out it has to be someone we all know. So, honestly, our options are pretty limited.] Luo Yan had already considered that, and the conclusion he'd reached only complicated things further. But he knew he had to share it with the team. Noctis: [Or, she might not have been referring to a man at all. Remember, her message was 'The Ripper is Mr—'. It's possible she was about to write 'Mrs.,' but she was eliminated before she could finish.] The team channel fell silent for a moment, as if everyone was digesting the possibility he'd just laid out. YUN: [Let's also consider that possibility. We can't afford to overlook anything at this point.] And with that, their brainstorming continued.

Miss Thompson looked like she wanted to argue, but in the end, she simply nodded. "Alright."

Mrs. Thompson stood up and held out her hand for Luo Yan to take. "Let's go, little Mary." Luo Yan took Mrs. Thompson's hand. "T-thank you, Mrs. Thompson." And the both of them walked out of the cabin.

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