Chapter 137. The Cab Driver

The expert makes no effort at all to hide the anxiousness in his voice as he says those words aloud. At how loud he spoke, it would be hard for anyone amongst the people to claim that they didn’t hear what he just said.

However, despite the fact that they can see a tiny object, both the assassin holding the object and the people find it difficult to believe that such a tiny thing can achieve such a feat.

If anything, they had assumed that whatever Lucien used to kill the second assassin was a strong object like iron, but now not only is the mysterious object a mere button, but it also did not break! How can something as delicate as a mere cloth button bore a hole through a man’s forehead down to his skull and not break?

Like how? How did it get to bore the hole in the first place? Even magic cannot accomplish such a feat!

Their bodies are trembling as a result of the shock of this sudden realization. Every second, minute, hour, and day, they just find Lucien