Knox stepped forward. "That's right, an ordinary human can't do this." He said.
Just after witnessing the state of Mr Thomas' dead body, he was now sure that no human can do such a thing like this overnight.
Matthew stepped forward too. "So, what is your plan? Are we going to call the police for this?" he asked, taking his phone out from his pocket, while waiting for the young master to answer. It was up to Knox after all.
However, instead of answering, the mafia man turned his head to the vampire and asked. "What do you think, Mr Oliver?"
Neal, who was busy scanning every inch of the dead body, jolted. "Eh?" he mumbled. "Are you talking to me? Sorry, my mind got occupied by something."
Knox squinted his eyes. He could tell that this matter bothered the vampire so much. Who wouldn't anyway? He leaned closer to Neal and whispered. "I said, I will leave everything to you. Do you want the police to handle this or I will call the Vespion for them to examine the body?" he repeated.
