East Sea City.
Qingyun Martial Arts Hall.
When He Ziyun and Tang Yuan arrived, they saw several bodies covered with white cloths in the spacious courtyard, and several Lonely Wolf agents were investigating the scene, collecting evidence and traces.
"Major Tang."
Seeing Tang Yuan approaching, an agent quickly came up to him and saluted.
Tang Yuan nodded toward him, asking, "What's the situation? Tell us about it."
"Seven people are dead, all killed with a single blow. Based on preliminary assessment, the assailant is highly skilled, killing them before the guards could react. Moreover, we checked the scene and found no useful clues, and even the surveillance cameras inside the room were previously destroyed."
While speaking, He Ziyun, expressionless, walked to the bodies and uncovered the white cloths. Observing the wounds on the bodies, He Ziyun's pupils slightly narrowed, a sharp gleam flashing through his eyes.
"Tang Yuan."
