"You see, the author never explicitly said whether he died in the end, right? Just mentioned an extra gruesome corpse, which could be the criminal's. Maybe he finished the job and retired? Perhaps in a few years, the author will release a new book, where the Hunting Falcon returns to the scene for some reason?"
Looking at the serious expression on Red Falcon's face, Erin was taken aback, then couldn't help but laugh.
"You're really optimistic."
"It's not about being optimistic or not. It didn't clearly say he died, right?" Red Falcon was getting stuck on some odd detail.
Erin thought for a moment, recalling what Lorenzo had told her before.
Many people are too smart, so smart they know the world's suffering, thus willing to be deceived. But Red Falcon is different; his gullibility is entirely due to his stupidity.
He's downright foolish.
"Reading comprehension! Reading comprehension! It was hinted so much!"
