"The hundredth one."
At the bus station, Lin Mu silently observed the pile of ashes on the ground, his expression calm.
When he had first arrived at the station, there was only a single woman there. She kept checking the time with an anxious expression, as if waiting for a bus. However, Lin Mu had recognized her identity instantly. Over the next fifteen minutes, she dismissed several taxis, even arguing over the fare at one point, pretending she planned to take the bus instead.
But this was River City. Although the woman was from Huaxia, she wasn't a local; she had no idea this particular bus route stopped running at midnight.
When Lin Mu appeared, the woman nodded at him amiably and kept glancing into the distance. Her anxiety didn't appear to be feigned. However, Lin Mu had already marked her. So, without hesitation, he unceremoniously struck her dead with a bolt of lightning. As the female assassin died, she couldn't possibly imagine how Lin Mu had discovered her.
