Ignoring Teresa's gaze behind him, Kieran picked up the item.
It was a slightly unusual right glove, the thumb was completely covered but the other four fingers were exposed. Then, a lock that could tighten the four fingers was wrapped around the wrist.
[Name: Power Glory]
[Type: Glove]
[Rarity: Rare]
[Attack: Strong]
[Defense: Average]
[Attribute: 1. Heavy Hand; 2. Death Throw]
[Effect: None]
[Prerequisite: Strength B +, Hand-to-Hand Combat (Entry)]
[Remark: When Zaigen was still a wrestler, he participated in the underground combat and got the highest honor. It was the proudest thing in Zaigen's life, even though he didn't have any techniques and only relied on brute strength.]
...
[Heavy Hand: Perform a Strength authentication with the target you hit or grab. If the authentication is successful (higher than the target), inflict a Strong Strength impact on the target and activate Death Throw]
[Death Throw: You will have to perform a second + 3 Strength authentication with the target. If the authentication is successful, you can throw the target away. When the target is hit, depending on the sturdiness of the target, inflict an Average to Powerful damage.]
Without further hesitation, Kieran put on [Power Glory].
Although it was just a low Rare rank item with all sorts of restrictions, for Kieran who didn't have any other equipment or items, it was very rare.
After the lock was locked, Kieran opened and closed his right palm. He didn't feel any sluggishness. Then, he lowered his head and searched the body carefully.
Kieran still had doubts in his heart.
The reason why he could locate Teresa was because of his skill [Tracking].
But what about the target?
Although the target was cunning, Kieran was sure the target must have used other methods to track him.
The target seemed to have known that Teresa would appear in this place.
Even based on the sounds that Kieran heard, the target went through the front door.
Though, other than a delicate lighter and a box with three cigars and a cigar cutter, there was nothing else on the target.
Kieran frowned and stood up, turning around to Teresa who kept quiet.
"Can you explain?
You two seem to know each other very well! "
Kieran said.
"Zaigen used to be the leader of the biggest gang in Macen State. I was once an undercover agent … He should be in Macen State Prison now!"
Teresa briefly explained the incident and changed the topic.
"But he appeared near you!"
"Who was the one who accused you of being the Winchester House bomber?"
Kieran did not ask more questions about who Polk was. What he cared about was his own mission.
Obviously, the framing of Teresa wasn't just the beginning.
It should have been planned beforehand.
He might even be able to track down the time when the other party was undercover.
Naturally, the 'safe house' was also under the surveillance of the enemy.
That was the reason why Zaigen appeared here coincidentally.
"It's my deputy captain, but that guy doesn't have the ability to sneak a felon out of the state prison without anyone noticing!"
Teresa immediately understood what Kieran meant.
"But don't you forget that a mayoral candidate died in the Winchester House bombing case. A big shot like this would have enemies who are also big shots."
Kieran reminded her.
"Mr. Symede Augen's biggest rival?"
Teresa was stunned.
"Seems like you have a candidate in mind.
Let's go! Take whatever you can. Hoskin is waiting for us downstairs. "
"We need to find more evidence, and then we'll go and meet this big shot."
Kieran then walked out the door.
Teresa brought the necessary items and quickly followed Hoskin.
…
"2567 killed Zaigen with his bare hands?!"
Hoskin who was driving the car was looking at Kieran with glimmering eyes after he heard Teresa's explanation.
Regarding Zaigen, Kieran already had a general impression of the man through Teresa's simple explanation and the description of [Power Glory].
Though, the young officer's astonishment told Kieran that his understanding of the man was far from enough.
"Zaigen is a legend in Macken State, the first famous wrestler, underground fighter and later the godfather of the mafia, he …"
"Just a scumbag!"
Teresa interrupted Hoskin.
The young officer paused for a moment but he dared not refute.
Because from a certain aspect, Teresa's words weren't wrong.
"Underground fighter?"
Kieran was interested in the title.
"That's just a glorified title, it's still a bet. You said Bridger's back was heavily wounded by a short blade?"
Teresa was more concerned about the clues related to the case.
"Hmm, it should be a dagger.
But the person who wielded the dagger … is very skillful! "
Kieran said vaguely.
From a certain aspect, his explanation wasn't wrong at all.
To be able to not leave any traces under Grand Master [Tracking], the person must be very skillful. Of course, it might be some kind of non-human being.
"I think if we are working together, we should be more open and honest."
Teresa's occupation had determined that she wouldn't be satisfied with such vagueness.
"I can't tell, I've lost my memory, it's hard for me to describe this kind of skill accurately."
Kieran laid his hands open, indicating that he was suffering from amnesia again.
"An amnesia patient possesses techniques that surpass those of famous martial artists?"
I've seen a lot of famous fighters couldn't even fight back against Zaigen but you killed that bastard in an instant!
And your tracking skills, your firearms skills … Don't you think you should explain it to me?
"Don't tell me that you learned your tracking skills from an old hunter, and that you learned your combat skills from an old grandmaster of combat!"
Teresa stared at Kieran directly.
"Who knows?"
Maybe it's just like what you guessed! "
Kieran smiled.
Truth be told, he loved his title as an amnesia patient.
Teresa was so angry that she let out a grunt.
After a few seconds, she spoke softly like a mosquito.
"T-Thank you!"
"What?"
Kieran clearly heard the gratitude but Kieran didn't, he asked out of instinct.
"Shut up!
Drive your car properly, if you don't arrive in 5 minutes, I swear you won't even go to the psych ward, I'll make you guard the warehouse! "
Teresa was like a cat that got its tail stepped on, threatening Kieran with her fangs and claws.
Hoskin was like a mouse that got scared, he was as quiet as a cicada in winter.
Five minutes later, Hoskin arrived at Rudal's place within the time Teresa set, only then did he let out a long breath.
Teresa was the first to jump out of the car after she saw the simple and crude building in front of her. She put on a hat and a pair of sunglasses to cover her eye-catching red hair.
Teresa wasn't a stranger to Barney the Jackal's right-hand man.
However, out of Teresa's expectation, Rudal's place was messy, there weren't any signs of a person living there.
"Damn it, we're late!"
Hoskin couldn't hold back his frustration after checking the two-story building.
"I'm late?"
"That's not necessarily true!"
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