"Professor Landry, what do you think?"
Red Falcon Nikola narrowed his eyes as he sized up Lanci.
He remembered clearly that Professor Landry, while walking with him earlier at the station, had looked up at the dome.
If he truly were an authentic expert, he would have recognized its meaning at a glance.
Nara's Secretary, who was waiting nearby, glanced at Nikola and Lanci.
She probably understood Red Falcon Nikola's suspicion.
It seemed this agent was doubting whether the Professor Landry before him was the real one, pondering the possibility of a switch during the accident.
Although such a possibility was close to zero, upon closer consideration, it was not zero; one could only say that Red Falcon Nikola, as the head of the agents, was not only suspicious but also possessed meticulous thinking.
The young man with black hair and blue eyes hesitated briefly, which seemed to deepen Nikola's suspicions, his pupils gradually locking onto the young professor's face.
