Before this, Kieran had assumed that Paul had faked his death.
Compared to the other four victims who had left their heads at the scene, Paul, who had only left an arm behind, was too eye-catching.
There were too many things that could be done with just an arm.
Without a palm, there were no fingerprints.
Only a special mark could be identified.
If it had been some other special mark, Kieran would not have thought much about it. It would have only strengthened his initial assumption.
However, this special mark was something that normal people could not come into contact with. It made Kieran doubt his own assumptions.
The simplest example was: if Paul was the one who set up this magic array, why would he use himself as a 'sacrifice'?
Kieran would not deny that humans had the spirit to sacrifice themselves.
However, there were strict restrictions on who they could sacrifice themselves to.
Family and lovers.
Other than that, it was almost impossible for anyone else.
Paul had nothing to do with Sphendix, so why would he sacrifice himself for Sphendix?
On top of that, if Paul had been able to set up such a magic circle and possessed a certain level of [Mystical Knowledge], even if Sphendix owned an entire financial group, Paul would still be treated as a useless mortal.
Sacrificing yourself for a mediocre and unrelated mortal?
Kieran believed that only a saint could do such a thing.
Paul was obviously not a saint!
Otherwise, he would have done something that would make people look at him in admiration.
Kieran was sure that Mr. Pervert G and Sphendix had taken over the city, so there was no lack of people in need of help.
If someone had taught Paul and set up the magic circle, why would that person kill his own disciple?
Kieran believed that it was not easy to find a suitable disciple to learn [Mystical Knowledge] and other related knowledge.
Even if the person who taught Paul had ulterior motives and had planned to do so from the beginning, there was no need for him to leave Paul's arm behind and take away the rest of his body.
It made Paul different from the other victims. It made people suspicious.
"Could it be that Paul's other body parts are special?"
Kieran thought unconsciously.
He shook his head.
If he was special, he would not have been able to hide it from the people around him. There was no mention of it in the records of Paul's death.
Everything was normal in the photo.
As for Paul, he had unintentionally seen or been influenced by someone or something. It was possible that this was tattooed on the forearm, but it still didn't make sense why this forearm was left at the scene.
"Why leave this forearm at the scene?"
Kieran's frown deepened.
Then, Kieran started to organize Paul's information again.
At the same time, he was combing through the information he had received.
Kieran knew that he had reached a dead end.
He wanted to get out of this dead end. He had to find another way.
The paper rustled as it was flipped, but Mr. Biggie G remained silent.
As the underground controller of this city, Mr. Bighead G's patience was beyond imagination.
Time ticked by.
Suddenly, the rustling stopped.
Kieran, who was flipping through Paul's information, stopped what he was doing.
After combing through the clues again, Kieran discovered an extremely important point that he had overlooked.
"Beast tamer!"
No matter how he looked at it, the Beast Tamer was involved.
The beast tamer that he had tamed was the source of pain and panic.
Even if the Beast Tamer did not know the whole story, he would at least know one or two key points.
For example, whether Paul was dead or alive!
"Mr. Biggie, do you know who Sphendix's men are? Who is the Beast Tamer? "
Kieran turned around and asked.
"I've been investigating this guy ever since the beasts started eating people.
"But there was no result at all!"
This guy is very mysterious. Other than the fact that he suddenly joined Sphendix's men when the beasts started eating people, and that he only contacted Sphendix alone, there's no other information! "
Mr. Biggie replied with a frown.
There was a hint of annoyance on his face. It was obvious that Mr. Biggie was not satisfied with the fact that he could not control the situation.
"Even your informant can't find out who he is?"
Kieran was astonished by it.
According to Kieran's speculations. Mr. Biggie's informant must have had quite a high position in Sphendix.
Given his position, unless it was a top secret that only Sphendix could know, nothing else could be hidden from him. He should not have been able to hide it from him.
"That's because you don't know how protective Sphendix is of that guy!
Not only is he arranged to stay on a special floor that only Sphendix can enter, but Sphendix is also in charge of delivering food to him every time.
I can swear that Sphendix is not even this close to his son! "
Mr. Biggie replied.
Kieran's eyes lit up.
He had suddenly joined Sphendix's men!
He was very mysterious, and even Mr. Biggie's informant could not find out who he was.
Yet he had received special treatment from Sphendix.
The three pieces of information were added together. Kieran's eyes could see that Mr. Biggie's identity had been upgraded.
Maybe he was the one who had set up the magic circle?
The thought popped up in Kieran's mind.
Although it was just a guess, it was a breakthrough point for Kieran.
As for why Mr. Biggie had been arranged to stay on a special floor that only Sphendix could enter, no one knew what he looked like or who he was.
If he existed, there would be traces.
On top of that, Mr. Biggie had been tasked with setting up the magic circle.
He had brought a rather large beast to a designated location for the tamed beast to feed on the carcass. It was a series of steps.
Even though Mr. Biggie had avoided all the surveillance cameras when he had been feeding on the carcass, it was impossible for him to do it anywhere else.
Especially on the road where there were cars coming and going.
Mr. Biggie had needed a car that could accommodate a beast.
A large SUV or a truck.
Of course, it was not uncommon on the road.
That was why Mr. Biggie had been so bold.
What was more reassuring was that once the traffic flowed into the streets near Sphendix Financial Group, it would be absolutely safe for Kieran.
When he had chased Mr. Biggie in the black MPV and approached Sphendix's headquarters, the driver had reminded Kieran that the surveillance cameras were under Sphendix's control.
It was as if all the surveillance cameras on the streets around Kieran were under Mr. Biggie's control.
Therefore, the only way to find Mr. Biggie was from the five eaten carcasses to the few streets near Sphendix's headquarters.
For others, finding Mr. Biggie among the countless cars would be like looking for a needle in a haystack.
However, it was enough for Kieran.
He took out a blank piece of paper and started to draw on it.
After a while, Kieran passed the paper full of drawings to Mr. Pretentious G.
"What is this?"
Mr. Biggie looked at Kieran with a puzzled expression.
"It's a tire print!
The width and the pattern are exactly what I drew!
Now, we need you to find a car with these tires! "
Kieran said.
PS: I stayed up all night yesterday to update a chapter, but I've been depressed for the whole day.
Not only am I tired, but I'm also feeling weak all over my body.
There are only two chapters left for today. Let me rest for a while and we'll continue.
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