The next second.
Meng Fan drove his Blade Claw straight into the accuser's chest.
Blood flowed down the weapon onto the floor.
The accuser collapsed, his face frozen in terror.
Even as he died, he could not understand why Meng Fan had suddenly killed him.
It had all happened so abruptly that the others beside them took a long time to react.
None of them had expected Meng Fan to kill without the slightest warning.
"Meng Fan, what are you doing?!" Sword demanded after a moment of stunned silence.
Tenten and Peter did not ask a single question.
Both waited for Meng Fan to give them a reasonable explanation.
"He must be trying to cover for the murderer. Hurry up and arrest him!" The cuckold knew how useless he was, so he could only call on the Third Division to act.
"I said I would send the murderer to his grave. Now I have." Unlike the astonished others, Meng Fan remained unusually calm.
"Are you kidding? The body is right there in the bathroom, which proves that blond boy is a suspect. Killing the witness now can only mean you're covering for your companion!" The cuckold was furious.
Furious as he was, he was also a little afraid of Meng Fan.
After all, Meng Fan had struck without giving anyone a chance to prepare.
If Meng Fan killed him too, it would hardly be worth it.
So he could only fight with words.
"Don't worry. I don't kill innocent people indiscriminately. What died was a Mirror Person, not a normal human."
"A Mirror Person?"
Everyone was baffled. They had never heard the term before.
Much less knew what a Mirror Person actually was.
"The real murderer is the Mirror Devil."
After saying that, Meng Fan deliberately walked up to the