Chapter: 1860
Pyo-wol pushed his way through the crowd, and there, he saw the partially submerged body of a young girl in the water.
The sight of the girl�s corpse was extremely gruesome.
Her body was swollen from the water, making it impossible to recognize her original face, and her flesh was covered with fish-like gills.
Pyo-wol noticed that all of the girl�s fingernails and toenails had also been pulled out of her body.
It was undoubtedly marks of torture.
Not only had someone committed a heinous act against the girl, but they had also cruelly tortured her.
The brutality of the method was so gruesome that it made even a cold-blooded man like Pyo-wol frown.
At that moment, something caught Pyo-wol�s eye.
It was a necklace hanging around the girl�s neck.
The necklace itself was nothing special. It wasn�t made of precious metals like gold or silver, nor did it have special gemstones embedded in it.�
What caught Pyo-wol�s eye was the pattern drawn in the center of the round necklace.
Two intersecting circles.
Pyo-wol reached into his pocket and took out the weapon he recently bought, the cow hair needle.
The same symbol was drawn on the cloth that was wrapped around the weapon.
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Pyo-wol involuntarily let out a sigh.
He felt like he knew who the dead girl was.
He took the necklace off the girl�s neck.
Due to the chaotic atmosphere, no one noticed Pyo-wol taking the necklace.
Pyo-wol pushed his way through the crowd and made his way outside.
Word had already spread that a body had been found, so there were a lot more people arriving in the scene.
The reality of someone�s death being nothing more than a mere spectacle to others unfolded before Pyo-wol�s eyes.
He didn�t blame them.
After all, he wasn�t emotionally sensitive to that extent, nor did he believe that people were inherently good.
Pyo-wol�s gaze suddenly traveled up the hill.
There, he saw a young man who appeared to be wandering on the hillside, accompanied by another person who seemed to be escorting him.
It was the young man that caught Pyo-wol�s attention.
With a smile on his lips, the young man was looking at the gathering of people, seemingly enjoying the scene. Then, as if sensing Pyo-wol�s gaze, he turned his head in his direction.
The gazes of the two met in the air.
At that moment, the young man hastily lowered his head to hide his face. JrNovels.com