“Green Eyes has spoken!”
The others echoed the statement. Green Eyes was silent; but Ling Soo took up the burden.
“The Slayer,” he declared.
Foy arose and stood crouching by his chair, as sinister a figure as any in that room.
“The witness,” came Ling Soo’s solemn voice.
Foo Chow arose.
Each took his stand beside the helpless body of Cleve Branch; Foy on one side — Foo Chow on the other.
A word in the Chinese language was uttered by Green Eyes. One by one, the members of the fiendish gang began to depart.
Ling Soo leaned forward to stare gloatingly into the face of the man whom he had betrayed. Then he was gone.
Green Eyes — that strange, unknown monster, stood before the victim. The flashing optics sparkled as though kindled by the fury of a demon.