When Julius Reed arrived at the hotel,
he only saw the corpse of a young man.
A knife had pierced through the chest, the wound was quite appalling.
There was also a puddle of crushed meat on the ground, but Trenton Smith was no longer there.
The room showed signs of a fight, very chaotic.
Seeing this, Julius Reed secretly frowned.
The situation was becoming more and more complicated.
If Trenton Smith managed to leave smoothly, that was good; but if he was controlled by something inside Sawyer Beaumont, it would be very difficult to deal with.
Suddenly,
Julius Reed's chest felt a bit painful!
He tore open his shirt to find that the white tiger tattoo on his chest seemed to have shifted somewhat.
Whether this thing would threaten him, Julius Reed was still unsure.
But it was definitely not a good thing.
Beep beep beep beep...
The watch on his hand suddenly started ringing.
Julius Reed lifted his wrist and saw a red dot continually flashing on it.
