The first thought that popped into my mind when I heard the news was that I had fallen victim to a coup d'état. (8) (1) Chinese Network Δ.ん81.

I don't know if you still remember, Clark was an adventurer who colluded with Charles to deal with me before, a powerful warrior under the second young master, and also the captain of the city guard of Eri City.

The death of such a high-powered, smash hit guy will somewhat smell of conspiracy.

However, the specific situation still needs to be analyzed at the scene.

So, I pretended to be a little sad and said to Harold, "Please mourn." ”

Unexpectedly, Harold actually sneered at me and said disdainfully: "Don't pretend, I know you hate this guy, and I actually don't like him either." ”

"Hehe, so you think so, then I won't pretend" I breathed a sigh of relief and spread my hands: "I was afraid that you would be rebellious." ”

"I don't like it, but he is my subordinate after all, although he is a little arrogant, but he is still efficient" He sighed and said, "Without him, there will be a lot less easy rest time." ”

Listening to him say this, I felt the sadness he suffered again, it was a rare rest time, compressed, halved, drawn, turned into a busy and complicated working time, if it were me, I would have been crazy for more than ten minutes to express my indignation.

Clark's body was found on an alley corner, with only one scar on his entire body, a two-inch-wide gash on his neck, very deep.

Blood flowed all over the ground, soaking half of his body, and exuding a strong fishy smell.

In his right hand, he held the spear that had been used to fight me, and the spear was covered with many deep and shallow dents, which looked like they had been the result of a long battle.

However, just as I was about to conclude this conclusion, Harold spoke: "Clark must have had a fierce battle before he died. ”

Jura nodded, motioning for the waiting recorder to record Harold's words.

I was a little puzzled: "How do you see that?" ”

Harold pointed to the spear and said, "There are a lot of shallow marks on it." ”

I crouched down and took a closer look, but I didn't see any clues, could it be that I wasn't professional enough to be an adventurer?

So, I looked at him with a bewildered expression.

Harold read my expression and responded, "A few days ago, he asked me to help him with his spear. ”

Oh, that's it.

However, the spear, which is covered in interlaced grooves of canine teeth, doesn't look like it was made of metal......

Reaching out, I tried to pick up the spear, and it dawned on me that it weighed much heavier than I had imagined.

And at this moment, the coroner on the side shouted: "Don't move, put it down!" ”

I was stunned and dropped the spear in my hand.

Harold glanced at me, smiled and shook his head: "Unprofessional is unprofessional, don't you see that the scene is protected, this is so that the case can not be disturbed, you are good, directly destroy the scene." ”

I spread my hands innocently and embarrassedly: "I didn't mean to, who knew there were so many rules to say." ”

Harold ignored me and continued to talk to the coroner.

They were talking very seriously, which I was not interested in at all, and the wound on Clark's neck was more able to attract my attention.

Although I am not a professional and cannot read more information from corpses, I am a warrior, a warrior who uses a knife and is often injured, and I have a unique perspective on trauma.

This is called a cure for a long illness.

The wound is very thin, it should be attacked by the quick breaking body of the sharp blade, and this sharp blade is not too long, it belongs to the first category.

According to my guess, the murderer should have fought Clark for a while, and then took advantage of his unpreparedness to bully him, stabbed him in the neck, and quickly pulled out.

Moreover, while piercing and pulling out, it is always in a state of movement, and only this possibility will there be a deep and shallow scratch.

Judging from this, the assassin who attacked Clark must be a master of specialized techniques, and only this kind of master can leave fatal damage on the opponent at the moment of passing by.

I didn't say what I judged, and even if I did, it didn't help at all, because the whereabouts of such hidden assassins were often a mystery to others, and the fact that it could be behind it was someone in power who had participated in the coup d'état, which made things even more tricky.

Harold seemed to see my solemn face, and said, "Do you have any ideas?" ”

I shook my head and said, "No." ”

He nodded, oh, and his tone was full of I don't believe it at all, you definitely have the smell of ideas.

I grinned, we haven't been together for long, but the tacit understanding is well cultivated.

Yura, who was standing at the back between me and Harold, suddenly crouched down and smacked me twice.

I:?

She pointed to Clark's trousers and said, "Look, what's that?" ”

I followed her instructions, looked up and down for a few moments, and didn't see anything wrong with his pants, then turned back and responded to her with a blank look.

Three or four tic-tac-toe rage symbols instantly appeared on Yura's head, and she suddenly poked my finger into my waist, only one of the agitators who poked me, and the whole person jumped up and fell to one side.

Fortunately, Harold was quick and grabbed me, so that I was saved from going straight to the street.

Harold frowned and said, "Yura, what are you doing?" ”

Jura snorted, ignoring it, and casually pointed to Clark's pants.

"Huh?" I rubbed the poke on my waist, still confused.

Harold also followed Yura's point, and after a while, he suddenly let out a suspicious sound, took two steps forward, crouched down, and looked closely, his brow locked even tighter as he watched.

I'm still confused, I can't figure out what clue is there?

Just as I was about to ask, Harold suddenly turned around and exchanged glances with Yura, which were very serious and a little worried.

"Xiao Yi" Harold suddenly turned to me: "I promised to give you gold coins before, let's go, let's go back and get the gold coins." ”

"Here......" I was about to speak, when Harold gave me a sudden look.

I hurriedly changed my words: "Oh, yes, the price of gold coins is higher, the price of gold coins is higher, this time, you can give me some more gold coins!" ”

After a few words, Harold hurried with Yura and me in the direction of the guild.

They walked very fast, with a hurry, as if they were chasing something, but I could read the difference in their expressions.

They're all serious, and they're very anxious.