Staring at the corpses scattered by the entrance, Sybil Cooper's complexion turned ashen, his forehead veins throbbing with fury.
"Get those bodies inside!" Sybil Cooper bellowed in wrath.
Several men quickly dragged the corpses indoors.
In the monitoring chamber.
Sybil Cooper's expression darkened further as he watched the black-cloaked figure on the display.
"Not many could accomplish this, but... who the hell is this guy!" Sybil Cooper seethed.
Phoebe Billy parted his lips, appearing ready to speak.
"President Cooper, this individual clearly seeks the Bloodline's power," Phoebe Billy declared gravely.
"Therefore... this person might be connected to Mabel Sean."
Phoebe Billy wracked his mind, attempting to guide Sybil Cooper toward the truth.
Upon hearing this, Sybil Cooper couldn't help but mutter icily, "Could it be... someone Soren Sean dispatched?"
At these words, Phoebe Billy felt his head pounding.
