A group of Hawk Hound officers wielding firearms burst into a house with a loud bang.
In an instant, wood chips flew, dust filled the air, and a putrid stench emanated from inside.
"Cough, cough, cough, my goodness..."
Luna coughed violently.
Beside her, her colleague, a Hawk Hound member, switched off a transparent keyboard and documented the case, "The owner of this house is a regular citizen named Allison who works at the nearby Finance Building. Recently, neighbors complained of a strong foul smell coming from his house, and Allison's superior also stated that he had quit a week ago. Therefore, we had to break in."
"Smelling this corpse now, he must have died inside the house," her colleague Casey said. "Was it suicide? He was an MST, a high-income group, why would he kill himself?"
