In the undead invasion incident, the casualty rate of the garrison of Dasa Huaye City was second only to the remaining troops, and most of the losses of each department were more than fifty percent, and the city gate direction was even more than nine, if it were not for too many vacancies, Cofaden would not have been so easily mixed into the position of captain.

Because of the lack of manpower, he was extremely busy every day, and on the second day of Krina's opening, in the same busyness, he unexpectedly received a report of the death of the "gray head".

"How did you die?" He asked in surprise.

The subordinates who came to tell him about the situation were obviously not clear, and shook their heads and said, "I heard that someone sneaked into the room and cut his throat with a sword. ”

Cofadon frowned, the "gray head" can be mixed into the head of this area, relying on strong strength, although it is only a sixth-level warrior, it is a small minion who fights step by step, and has extremely rich combat experience, and attaches great importance to his own safety, and is heavily guarded, such a person is already very strange to be sneaked to his side, not to mention that the other party still uses a head-to-head method of cutting the throat with a sword.

Under normal circumstances, they treat this kind of mutual vendetta in the underground society coldly, and they don't need him to come forward at all, but these special features made him can't help but put down his work and go to see the scene of the "gray head" death.

He was accompanied by one of his subordinates, a veteran in his early fifties, whose strength was only level three, but who had very rich experience in handling cases, and who had presided over the task of surveying the scene before.

"Grey Head" Kribiga died in his stronghold, a well-guarded house in the past.

The subordinate took Cofaten up to the third floor, pointed to the vent on the third floor, and said, "The murderer came in from here." ”

Cofadon glanced at the blowhole, which was not much bigger than a human head, and frowned: "Are you sure?" ”

The subordinate said: "I have gone up to see it, there are new scratches on it, the murderer is either very thin, or some special means. ”

He looked at Cofadon: "Just because ordinary people can't enter here, there are no guards around here at all, and the murderer can easily avoid the eyes and ears." ”

Cofaten nodded, "Yes, go on." ”

Hearing the boss's affirmation, the man perked up: "Please go this way." ”

Take Cofadon down the aisle.

"Here the murderer met one of Kribaga's men," the man gestured, trying harder to show himself, "and he rushed forward and crushed his neck. ”

"Look," the man pointed to the floor, "there is a mark of half a forefoot, which must have been formed by a sudden force, and it is a rare trace of the murderer. ”

He pointed to Cofadon's footprints, then opened a door next to him, revealing a male corpse with a twisted neck: "The killer threw the body into this room and walked on. ”

He took Cofadten around two corners and came to a five- or six-metre-long walkway with a half-hidden door in front of it.

He said, "This is Kribiga's study, Kribiga worked here last night, and there were two men guarding outside. ”

They continued on their way.

The man continued: "I don't know what means the murderer used, deceived the two guards, and then ......"

"Wait," Cofadten interrupted, "how do you know it's a lie and not a guard." ”

"The reason why I say this is because the two guards later heard the movement in the study, rushed in, and were killed by the murderer together."

The subordinate stretched out his hand and pushed the room open, and on the floor of the room, there were two corpses of middle-aged men lying on the floor: "If it was Neiying, they wouldn't have heard the movement and broke into the study." ”

Cofaden nodded in agreement, and his eyes fell on the body of the man sitting behind his desk at the end of the study, his head hanging down.

The eye-catching short gray hair made him know at a glance that this was "Gribiga" Kribiga.

Looking at the sitting position and drooping arms, Cofaden frowned again: "Kribiga didn't react? Could it be that the murderer is an acquaintance? ”

"No," said the man, "Kribiga actually found the murderer, and according to the recollections of the other people in the room, they all heard Kribiga shout 'who' and then cut off the voice. ”

"Half-voice...... Cofaden repeated in a low voice.

The door here is facing the desk, if it is not an acquaintance, as long as the murderer pushes the door open, it will be found by Kribiga, according to others, Kribiga did find the murderer, and the door is five or six meters away from the desk, which can make the sixth-level warrior Kribiga can't even react in this situation, and he will seal his throat with a sword in half a scream, this sword is sharp and fast, I am afraid that it will be difficult for a black iron level swordsman to do it.

Thinking that such a master was actually on his turf, Cofaten couldn't help but shudder.

Cofaden is obviously not the only one who knows this, and his subordinate also has a very serious expression: "This murderer is extremely fast, definitely not an ordinary murderer, my lord, should we report the matter......

"What are you going to do?" Cofadon's eyes glared and interrupted this superfluous subordinate, "This kind of person dies when he dies, throws away the corpse and finishes the matter, he usually doesn't deal with it like this, what's the matter!" ”

There are a lot of things like grabbing land, after all, he is representing the official, even if there is some vendetta, as long as he is not strong, it will not affect him, he doesn't want to provoke such a master for some inexplicable reason.

He made up his mind and forgot about it when he went out in a while.