Chapter 242

Clemente and Janet came dashing out of the prison and bumped right into the leader.

“Are you done talking to that prisoner? Did you get the location of that bomb?” the leader asked eagerly.

“That prisoner was dead! murdered!”

“WHAT?!” the leader cried in panic, “Impossible! This prison was heavily guarded! Permit and paperwork are mandatory at the entrance-”

Janet grabbed his shoulder urgently, “A prison guard came out about a minute ago. Where did he go?”

The leader pointed a shaky hand in a certain direction, “He went that way. But I checked his permit. He is clean-”

“Forget your stupid permit! This system doesn’t work!”

Clemente rushed forward urgently and shifted into a Lycan. Janet was at his heels, shifting into her wolf as well.

They followed the direction that the leader pointed to them and rushed outside of the castle, dashing down the mountain road.

“There is a bloody smell forward!” Clemente cried.

“That is him. Keep going!”

The full moon hung low in the night sky, casting an eerie glow over the rugged mountain landscape.

Their fur fluttered in the gushing wind as they picked up the speed.

In the near distance, they could already see the killer.

He was desperate and panting, stumbled over the uneven ground, the rhythmic thud.

of his footsteps echoing through the night.

They pressed on, closing upon the suspect.

Looming ahead of them was the edge of the mountain. A sheer cliff dropped into a dark abyss below.

As the three of them approached the edge, the killer realized he had reached a dead

end.

He skidded to a halt, turning to face Clemente and Janet with fear in his eyes.

“Hand over the stuff that you took from his pocket,” Clemente took a step forward and hissed.

There was a twisted grin on the killer’s face as he out a phone, “You mean this?”

“Who hired you to do this job!” Janet snapped, “Give us a name and turn over the phone! We might-”

“You what? Spare my life? I don’t think you will do that,” the killer snorted.

“No. We will make sure that you die without suffering,” Clemente bared his fangs, which gleamed coldly in the silver moonlight. “But I can see that you are looking for a fight!”

A loud growl rumbled from his throat as he lunged forward!

The killer shifted as well.

Lycans met head on. A brutal

her eyes glued to

that Clemente was way stronger than the killer and she

secure that phone, which may contain

a powerful strike, Clemente knocked the killer down

a name!” The killer cackled with

arm and hurled the phone off

“NO-” Clemente snarled.

forward and leaped off the precipice, diving into

reyes

wind rushed past Janet as she rolled down the mountain, her eyes fixed on the glinting evidence that tumbled through

she caught the object in her jaws just before

into the

secured! She clutched it firmly between her

was clung to the cliff with

She tried to climb.

she moved her legs, she slid with small

was too

“JANET-”

from

edge, extending his upper body

your

were all

“Oh right…Wait for me!”

cliff himself. Lycan’s four legs were built for climbing and moving effortlessly

scruff of

shifted back to human and gasped for breath.

she

Clemente

killer. He lay by the edge of the

He was dead.

Clemente said with a frown. “Mercenaries like him commit suicide after a failed job so that no

the permits needed for the prison. And don’t worry. We have

see what is in

turned on the phone and browsed his call lists, his

the screen and gasped, “I have heard of it before….It is used for shopping on the deep web. You can get anything

that

sold the owner a strong poison that was designed to

the owner to label the poisoned food so that it

showed

to use this poison on his obnoxious wife, mix the poison in her favorite food, and pair it

could finally piece the whole thing back

to kill Keavy to free herself from their

she couldn’t

restaurant, who was also looking for a way to kill his

The perfect scapegoat.

and learned the

and Clemente that she would be at her parents, creating an alibi for herself, and

ran to the nearby convenience store to get her an ice bag. She took this chance and swapped the

end up in Keavy’s hand, whereas the

done, she left the car accident scene quietly and waited for Clemente to come back from

a ruthless, perfect

look like

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