Humphrey glanced at Richard and nodded, "Yes, a murder threat!"

Richard walked over, took the letter, and glanced at it—"Dear Mr. Williams, I will be enforcing God's will in a month at the Budgon Hotel to punish the devil ^ω^. Your presence is welcome." (Black-clad witch (actually, I prefer them to call me Angela (?????))

“Angela?!” Richard’s expression changed as he looked at David.

David's expression changed as well. He walked over and read the letter.

He whispered, "They probably have the same name."

Richard thought about it and agreed.

Charles said the other person was at least 175cm tall.

The Angela I saw today is only about 165cm tall.

Besides, she's Asian, while the black-clad witch is white!

Nothing makes sense.

"I just think it's too much of a coincidence!"

Albert pursed his lips and looked out the window: "Yes, what a coincidence."

His lips were a pale pink, and his eyes held an inexplicable emotion.

He shook hands, then lowered his head again, concealing all his emotions.

Humphrey overheard Richard and David's conversation and asked them about it.

After learning what had happened, he said, "I can help you find the Black-Clad Demon Slayer. However, all your previous conclusions must be overturned!"

Richard frowned: "Humphrey, you don't trust our police analysis?"

Humphrey took the letter from his hand and stroked it carefully.

"It's not that I don't trust you, it's just that you already knew that the criminals you're facing this time are far too rampant."

A glint of determination flashed in Humphrey's eyes: "It's been a long time since any criminal has dared to challenge me. So I want to catch her as soon as possible!"