An Understated Dominance

“H-he’s dead?” Dustin was shocked, looking at Paul lying there lifelessly. His eyes widened in disbelief.

The sudden turn of events caught him off guard, and he had trouble processing what he saw.

How could this be? Why did Paul die? Who did it?

Paul was a grandmaster martial artist, one of the five ultimate grandmasters of Balerno! Who was capable of killing him?

The killer carried out the deed so quietly without anyone finding out. Who could it be?

Dustin’s mind raced, trying hard to catch any trace of abnormality and make sense of the situation. However, he could not make heads or tails of the situation.

Everything had happened too suddenly, without even the slightest sign.

Dustin crouched down to check Paul’s body.

He noticed that his body still had a lingering trace of warmth to it. From that, he deduced that the time of death was less than an hour ago.

substance that had messed

a wound on his back. It must have been a short weapon like a knife or

Paul in the back and into the heart, delivering a lethal blow. The blade was coated with a deadly poison

silently. Those were the only ways a person could sneak

your

saw Paul’s dead body on the floor, he

the floor with a loud thud, shattering into a million pieces.

killed my grandfather?” When he finally reacted, Patrick

When I entered, Sir Paul

was on his hands as he had checked Paul’s wounds

Who else could it have been if not you?” Patrick was anguished. “My grandfather had been nothing but nice to you, Dustin. Why would you do such a

Things aren’t as they

stay calm? If you’re not the murderer, then immediately surrender without putting up a fight. I will

I have nothing

the only one in the room with Paul. Now that Paul was dead, he would