Devil's Prisoner of Love by Prefer

The file bore the name "Li Ming," as plain and unremarkable as it could get. His face matched the name-ordinary to the point of blending into the crowd.

"Joe Hopkinson, 32 years old, freelancer."

That was the information he had registered when boarding the ship. Many others had similar profiles. The difference was that he came alone, unaffiliated with any company. As for the invitation, getting one wasn't particularly difficult with some effort-just look at Ivy as an example.

"From the registration times, it's clear Ivy and he didn't board together, which rules out an alliance between the two. This aligns more with what we previously suspected- perhaps this is a case of the mantis stalking the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind." "I've been observing him for half the day now. There's something off about him. His habits reveal that he's not as ordinary as he seems."

The group exchanged glances.

"It seems this murderer is quite bold. After committing the crime last night, he still dared to remain on the ship."

"I bet he's arrogant-probably thinks killing a woman is too trivial, too easy to be a real challenge."

Julian's eyes burned as he stared at the surveillance footage. Even if this man hadn't directly killed Aurora, he had tampered with the railing. That alone made him guilty of murder in Julian's eyes.

Nick felt the chill radiating from Julian and quickly tried to calm him.

"Don't act rashly. If he's a professional killer, there are still many innocent people on this ship. What we need to do is capture him without causing panic or putting others in danger."

"I'll try to control myself," Julian said, taking a deep breath to steady his emotions. "Leave it to me," Vortex said coldly. He was more than familiar with handling situations like this.

"Alright."

Police officers began boarding the ship. The moment they saw Vortex, their

that a big figure was assisting in the case, but

on major cases before, so they

get to work," Vortex

everyone about

this wasn't Vortex's responsibility, but the way he

statements one by one," Vortex

Joe Hopkinson stood with a calm demeanor, as if nothing had happened the night

finally his turn. Before the questioning began, Vortex had already instructed his team to take extra precautions. If things escalated, there was a

room with an air of composure. His psychological resilience

deepened. The man's footsteps were unnaturally light, a trait typical of someone with professional

like this. He'll get the truth,"

his voice betrayed his unease. Aurora's fate was still uncertain. Even the possibility of her being abducted was

at Joe Hopkinson's file before

"Mr. Joe Hopkinson, correct?"

officer." There was a trace of respect in Joe's eyes, the kind

a police officer, just lending a hand. So there's no need to feel

about last night," Vortex said, his tone devoid

"Alright, ask away."

and midnight last night, where were you? Who

spent some time in the main hall and later met a beautiful woman named Luna. She

her. Mr. Hopkinson, I've reviewed your file. It says you weren't officially invited to this event. How did

always want to have some fun. I figured there'd be plenty of beautiful women, so I pulled some strings and got an invitation. I had a great time last night." He ended

work, Mr. Hopkinson?

is about average for a regular working-class household. Officer, surely you're

came aboard for fun wasn't