Becker politely smiled and nodded at Smith and the others before he stood up straight in front of Kieran. He then placed his right hand in front of his chest and bowed 90 °.
It was the most solemn etiquette of the Spec Ops members, and it would only be used during very special occasions.
At this particular moment, Becker thought it was the most appropriate one.
"Thank you for saving our lives last night."
The young man said in a serious tone and sounded extremely sincere.
No one understood the value of life better than Becker, who had wandered back from the edge of death last night. More so, Kieran had saved his whole crew.
Once he thought about how if it wasn't for Kieran, they would have been wiped out, Becker showed even more gratitude on his face.
Kieran didn't say anything.
He didn't say yes or no.
He seemed to be focused on the food in front of him and neglected the young man in front of him.
Becker was mentally prepared for this.
The Demon Hunter's personality and way of doing things weren't a secret in the Spec Ops.
Before he came to Stove-grilled Fish, Becker knew what he would encounter, but he still came because he thought he had to tell Kieran some secrets that he knew.
He wanted to thank Kieran for saving his life, and at the same time, he wanted to save more people from what he went through last night.
The young man recalled the heart-wrenching scene last night. Although he didn't want to admit it, a voice in his heart kept telling him that.
The Spec Ops couldn't overcome this crisis alone, only the power of the Demon Hunters could ensure Eiders' safety.
Before he came, the young man purposely explained the point to his leader and deputy leader, who were like father and brother to him.
The young man was prepared to be scolded by his leader, but to his surprise, his leader chose to keep quiet. The injured deputy leader with a broken arm didn't say anything either, all he did was give him an encouraging gaze.
He knew very well that the two team leaders had the same thoughts as him.
He didn't have any worries anymore.
A deep breath later, the young man softened his voice.
"Maybe to you, what happened last night isn't worth mentioning, but to me, it's a favor that I must remember.
I don't have anything to repay you.
All I have is some news — "
After a pause, the young man lowered his voice even more.
"Before the mutation, Eiders had a series of disappearances within half a year.
"No one dares to report these cases because some big shots are involved."
"Furthermore …"
"There were also a few people related to important figures, but in the end, nothing happened."
"I don't have any evidence to prove that the disappearances are related to this strange Eiders, but my instinct tells me that there is a connection.
"If it's useful to you, I'll be very happy."
"If it doesn't work for you, please don't blame me."
"My name is Beck. If you need me for anything, please come to Special Operations Team 6."
As the young man spoke, he approached the table and placed the note filled with names beside Kieran's hand. After bowing again, he turned around and quickly left the Stove-grilled Fish restaurant.
After Kieran made sure there wasn't anything special on the paper, he quietly picked it up and gave the order to Kozert the Hyacinth that he controlled to follow and monitor the young man.
Kieran would never trust a stranger.
Even if the person was friendly.
Everything had to be verified.
Kieran didn't look at the note in his hand right away. After finishing the last mouthful of soup, Kieran looked at the entrance of the hotel.
His Intuition told him that a familiar person was approaching.
Wier, who was dressed in a dark trench coat and holding a walking stick, walked into the lobby a minute later.
"Morning."
Wier greeted Lagren in a familiar manner.
Lagren nodded.
Then, he saw Wier off to Kieran. Of course, Lagren's sharp senses noticed that Wier paused his steps when he walked past the 'No Smoking' sign.
It seemed like Wier didn't understand what was written on the sign at first glance.
Lagren crossed his arms and grunted in response.
He wouldn't change it.
It was what he wrote.
It wasn't his fault that others couldn't understand it.
There was no cultural class in the Monster Hunter's training.
For him to be able to write such words, it was already beyond his ability.
Lagren returned to his room with his pride. He didn't want to listen to Wier and Kieran's nagging.
It was too boring.
As a matter of fact?
The conversation between Kieran and Wier was even more boring than Lagren expected.
"Can I sit down?"
Wier maintained his manners.
However, compared to the young man just now, Wier's manners were rigid and dogmatic. It made one feel estranged and uncomfortable.
So, Kieran answered right away.
"No."
Although both of them were working together, it didn't mean Kieran had to be nice to Wier.
Likewise, Wier knew it as well.
After the destruction of Aemon Road the day before, Wier had labeled Kieran with a few labels that belonged to him but were beyond a Demon Hunter's.
From Wier's point of view, Kieran was even more unruly than the rumored Monster Hunters.
It was also the reason why Wier came to the hotel.
"Some Blood Kin went missing around Aemon Street last night … Is it related to you?"
Wier asked.
Wier stared at Kieran when he asked the question.
He hoped to see something valuable from Kieran's expression, but unfortunately, Kieran sat there coldly without any expression.
As for Smith?
The young hybrid's hand trembled a little before returning to normal.
Wier, who had his full attention on Kieran, didn't notice anything unusual.
Perhaps it was because Smith had left a deep impression on Wier.
Smith was smart and quick-witted but not powerful, otherwise he wouldn't have chosen that stupid way to save Kieran.
Wier's preconceived thoughts brushed past the truth.
Wier, who didn't know anything, didn't move his eyes away from Kieran's face.
Then, he saw Kieran curl his lips into a mocking smile.
"Since when did the Spec Operation Division care about the safety of the Blood Kin?
Because some of the missing ones were the Order Blood Kin who chose to blend into human life. "
Wier emphasized.
"Congratulations, you've successfully blended the Blood Kin into human society. You should really check that restaurant's list, see if there are any Blood Kin you're proud of.
And … "
"Don't mention those bastards in front of me, otherwise I won't be able to hold myself back and kill them all."
Kieran laughed coldly.
"D, this is Eiders!
There are rules here!
This place … "
Wier raised his tone and repeated his words loudly.
However, Kieran didn't give Wier the chance to continue, he stood up and walked out of the hotel.
His crow feathers fluttered along with Kieran's steps, like a raven that was about to spread its wings and caw.
Wier's face changed.
He felt like he heard the wails of death.
He felt like he saw a river of blood flowing.
"Wait!"
Wier shouted, wanting to chase after Kieran.
But the anxious Wier didn't notice that a leg had been placed in front of him without him knowing.
It was natural for Wier's leg to collide with the leg.
Because of his superhuman balance and reflexes, Wier didn't fall but he staggered in an ugly manner. The consultant turned around to Smith with a slightly angry look.
"Sorry, my foot slipped.
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