A moment later, the captain of the law enforcement team brought other team members to room 303 to check the situation.

After seeing the scene, everyone gasped, and even the bloody smell in the air dissipated by a little.

"Oh my god! This... this... was this chopped out by a sword? Are you kidding me! Is it a sword light? When did such a strong man appear in Tianyang City?"

The captain exclaimed, gestured, and constantly simulated the battle scene in his mind.

Nearby, the team members also discussed the situation with horror on their faces.

"Too horrible! It's really horrible! This attack went straight through the wall and it didn't weaken at all."

"Oh my god, what kind of monster was fighting here before? Its strength is too overwhelming!"

"I feel that only a person at least at the peak of the third rank can perform this move."

"What a joke! I feel like it should be even higher! How is it possible for a lower third rank to perform such a powerful attack?"

"Who said it's impossible? You forgot that the captain has a move that can do this kind of destructive power!"

“…”

On the other side, the captain looked at the knife marks next to the door, ran to the outer wall for comparison, and waved his hand to interrupt his subordinates.

"Alright! Stop talking! The sword wielder's strength far exceeds my limit! He is at least a mid-level martial arts expert."

"Look here, at this location, there is a second identical knife mark."

"This just proves one thing. The knife just now was far from the opponent's full strength limit. It is possible that it was just a normal attack."

"It's a small probability that he is at the fourth level, and a high probability that he is at the fifth level, but we can't rule out the possibility that he is a sixth-level quasi-grandmaster warrior."

As these words were spoken, the players nearby gasped.

"Fourth rank? Fifth rank? Sixth rank quasi-grandmaster? Captain! Don't scare us!"

"How could such a big figure appear in a small city like Tianyang? It's too outrageous!"

"Yes! If that's the case! Today's incident is really a big deal."

"We can't handle it with just a few of us. We must report it and ask the branch president and senior executives to come to the scene."

“…”

At this moment, the intercom channel rang again.

"Captain... Captain... Come to room 303 and turn the corner diagonally. There is a new discovery here, and it is a big discovery."

A few minutes later.

Everyone stood there facing the wall, stunned.

It's numb!

It's all numb!

Who is this?

It's too fancy to play!

What a strange train of thought?

At this moment, a distorted tiger head was embedded in the wall, and an unknown white liquid was flowing downwards.

After a long while, the captain spoke dryly.

"This is a mutant warrior! The dead guy was actually a cultist! It looks like something big is going to happen in Tianyang City this time!"

"The cultist warrior who was able to transform and grow a head was at least fourth-grade in strength, and now he was killed by just a few swords!"

“Hiss, hiss, hiss… The possibility of being a fourth-grade warrior can be ruled out. Except for a genius, an ordinary fourth-grade warrior simply cannot do this.”

“…”

At this moment, the more the captain spoke, the less confident he became. He even sounded a little weak, and his voice trembled.

After all, he, a peak third-grade warrior, brought a group of second-grade warriors and intervened in the aftermath of a battle between fourth- and fifth-grade warriors.

How to say it!

It’s exciting just thinking about it!

Suddenly, the voices of members of the law enforcement team were heard.

"Captain... Captain... come over and take a look! Are there any new discoveries here?"

The next moment.

"Xiao Cui! Why is it you again? What did you find this time?"

"Captain! I think I found the murder weapon!"

"???"

A few minutes later.

The captain looked at the lonely handle of the fruit knife on the ground and fell into deep thought.

"This thing... is a murder weapon? Are you serious?"

"It's absolutely true, Captain. The traces of the fruit knife fragments are basically consistent with the patterns of the minced meat."

Hearing this answer, the captain's face froze.

Good job!

Fifth grade?

Absolutely impossible!

Most likely it was a sixth-grade quasi-grandmaster who took action.

Otherwise, how could a mere fruit knife kill a fourth-grade warrior as if it were a piece of cake?

Moreover, he is a mutated warrior with extremely tenacious vitality.

What a joke, this involves a sixth-grade quasi-grandmaster-level martial arts expert. Is this something his small body can endure?

Report!

Must report!

Report all the things happening here and let someone taller come and take care of it.

Thinking of this, the captain was ready to report the matter, but before that, he seemed to suddenly think of something and asked in the channel into the headset.

"Xiao Liu, who is the guest in room 303? Have you asked this?"

The next moment.

"Found it! It's a high school student named Lin Ping'an, and he's downstairs right now!"

"Lin Ping'an? A high school student? Why does he sound familiar? Ask him to wait and not leave yet. We will go downstairs and ask him some questions later."

"yes!"

"And seal off the scene! All guests in the entire hotel are asked to leave. This place needs to be sealed off. No outsiders are allowed to enter for a short period of time."

"clear!"

…

A moment later, after the captain finished his report, he led the members downstairs to assist in clearing the blockade.

Now it concerns a fourth-grade cultist and a mysterious strong man who is suspected to be a sixth-grade quasi-grandmaster. They are simply unable to handle the subsequent matters.

Just finish some minor details, you don’t need to worry about the rest, and you can’t worry about it.

A few minutes later.

The law enforcement captain looked at Lin Ping'an's harmless appearance, and sensed his weak blood and energy, which was only 110 calories.

I just asked a few questions casually and didn't take it too seriously.

When he was answered with the knowledge of nothing and did not get any useful clues, he simply let Lin Ping'an go.

In the eyes of the law enforcement team leader, the other party was just a high school student who had just entered the first level and it was impossible for him to have much connection with this case.

Even though the fourth-grade cultist came specifically to find him, and the knife marks came from room 303 where he was.

But no matter how you look at it, it can only be said to be a coincidence, and there are countless ways to explain it well.

For example, a sixth-rank quasi-grandmaster happened to pass by and spotted a fourth-rank cult warrior. He picked up a fruit knife and hacked the man to death with two strokes.

Moreover, they would not let the victim go even after he or she was dead, and would cut the body into thousands of pieces.

Or there is an extremely small probability that Lin Ping'an is related to that sixth-grade quasi-grandmaster.

At that time, this fourth-grade cultist happened to be in the room when he was seeking revenge and ran into the muzzle of the gun and was cut into small pieces.

Of course, the latter possibility is extremely small, or even non-existent.

After all, according to Lin Pingan's information.

He is just a high school student who is good at studying but has poor aptitude in martial arts. He is also an orphan and has no background.

His current strength was nothing but a coincidence, and was achieved by practicing the magical yellow-level technique "Painful Demonic Body" released by a certain civilization master.

The upper limit has been locked within the lower three grades.

From all aspects, it is not worthy of the attention of the sixth-rank boss.

So, Lin Pingan had nothing to do with this matter at all. He was just an ordinary high school student who was lucky enough to meet a big guy and escaped a disaster.

The law enforcement captain was thinking about it, but he didn't know why.

I always subconsciously ignore Lin Pingan.

There is a feeling that this person is ordinary and not worthy of attention.

On the other side, standing nearby, Lin Ping'an practiced the mysterious technique "Concealment Technique", restraining his aura while also constantly reducing his presence.