Chapter Hundred-Twenty-One – How?
Red’s POV
I’ve begun to appreciate human’s creativity. Since coffee, and then phones that could help me communicate with those far away where mind link couldn’t work.
The next human creation that impressed me would be the CCTVs. With its help, a load left our shoulders.
We were able to get the image of the killer of the two high ranking rogues from a CCTV implanted on a building around where the rogues were kept.
A blond young man, who seemed like he was in his late teens or early twenties. He didn’t look like someone who’d kill and had no significant weapon on him.
If not that he was the only one that passed by during that time, I’d have sworn he wasn’t the one.
The problem now laid on finding him. I knew his voice, the cheerful one from the videos
