Zhang Bin was dead?
What were the odds?
Xu Ye and Qin Feng exchanged a glance, each seeing the shock in the other's eyes.
They had only just been discussing how to capture Zhang Bin, and now he was dead.
Was it a coincidence?
The two quickly rose, passed the stunned Chen Man, and headed into the room next door.
Everyone had already retreated from the room and crowded around the doorway, their faces filled with terror. The ship's officials had yet to arrive.
Xu Ye and Qin Feng squeezed inside.
Zhang Bin lay on the floor, a pile of missing person notices scattered over his body. It was a horrifying sight.
There was a bloody hole in his forehead. His lifeless eyes stared ahead, as though searching for a chance to survive.
"It was a Silver Star X11 Series gun manufactured by the Twin Star Corporation. It makes no sound when fired, and since it isn't a Taboo Object, we couldn't sense any spiritual qi fluctuations. Zhang Bin died before he could react. That means he knew the killer, who was most likely someone in this room."
Xu Ye said nothing. Meanwhile, Alice had already quietly devoured Zhang Bin's soul.
Just then, First Mate Wang Sun hurried over with his men.
Xu Ye noticed a flicker of irritation, regret, and helplessness in his eyes when he saw Zhang Bin's body, but his expression quickly returned to normal.
"Rest assured, everyone. Once we reach Uman City, we'll hand these matters over to the local enforcement team. We won't let a single killer get away with this."
With that, he ordered his men to take Zhang Bin's body away at once.
Xu Ye signaled to Qin Feng, and the two headed out onto the deck.
The sea breeze blew in gusts