Chapter 1519: Sharpening the Knives
At the shrill cry, the well-dressed middle-aged man and the silent young man immediately stepped back. The onlookers around them wore expressions of anticipation, eager to enjoy the show.
They were waiting for something to happen.
Whatever happened, it would benefit them.
But a moment later, those eager onlookers gasped.
Bang!
With a muffled thud, the middle-aged woman's head, her face still full of provocation and contempt, burst apart like a watermelon crushed beneath a truck.
Blood rained down, and brain matter splattered everywhere.
Everyone involuntarily shuddered. Even in Theoret, such a brutal sight was uncommon.
A young student watching from the roadside opened his mouth, seemingly trying to say something, but all that emerged from his throat was a series of coughing-like croaks.
Not far from that student, a middle-aged man immediately held his breath and discreetly retreated several steps. Only after he had completely escaped the bloody stench did he begin gulping down air.
Many more simply turned pale, fear then surfacing on their bloodless faces.
What happened?
That was the question in everyone's mind.
They had not seen Qin Ran strike.
In fact, Qin Ran had not moved at all.
Then... why had Pamela's head exploded?
All kinds of guesses began to emerge.
Fear of the unknown naturally spread.
When these people looked at Qin Ran again, terror involuntarily crept into their eyes. Some people's eyes, however, lit up.
For example, the well-dressed middle-aged man and the taciturn young man.
Both began examining Qin Ran anew with appraising gazes.
Because...
When Pamela's head exploded, the two of them, standing relatively close, had caught a faint scent of alcohol... yes, alcohol, a faint trace hidden beneath the smell of blood.
Food Records!
The two men, who had been tracking down the Food Records