Chapter 961 The Onset—Evidence
Edmund faced a room full of corpses and the semi-coagulated blood, his stomach churning indescribably. What happened here? His tightly furrowed brow never relaxed, and it was clearly a professional job—there wasn't a single fingerprint left at the scene, not a trace.
"Chief!" An agent took a plastic bag from the officer's hand, inside was a curved saber embedded with several gemstones. "This is the murder weapon left at the scene."
"Murder weapon?" Edmund raised his eyebrows. The initial reports claimed it was a shooting, confirmed by the residents nearby.
"There is an inconspicuous fingerprint on this curved saber. We've asked the forensics department to take it back for analysis, and the results..." Edmund stopped the agent from continuing, pulling him aside for a quiet inquiry.
"Has the 'Vargonei' said anything about this heinous incident?"
