"So I ordered a careful search in Hawk City based on this feature." Byron moved his stressful gaze away from the Nighthawk and said in a low voice. "It's a pity that I've found nothing. But I admit that these features are not clear, and it's difficult to find someone based on these descriptions. I believe everyone has worked hard to find them. I would like to express my gratitude for everyone's efforts."

"But you don't have to continue searching, because I already know who the man who killed my son...the man who looked like a bard with a little girl was." Duke Byron raised his voice. "Those are two people who can't find no matter how they look in the streets of Hawk City."

"Duke, do you mean they left the city?" someone asked next to him.

"No, because I know that this matter is not that simple. This is not a simple assassination."

"It's not a simple assassination...so, is it a man-kill?"

"It's not as simple as killing by chance." Byron replied. "Because several loyal soldiers helped me find multiple witnesses. All of these witnesses said one thing unanimously: it was not the mysterious man who suddenly launched an attack on the street and killed my son and his bodyguard. The matter should be the opposite. My son found the mysterious man. He ordered the bodyguard to take action, but it was not the opponent of the other party. He was unprepared and was pierced by the little girl with a dagger. Hahaha..."

His voice paused for a moment, and a chilling laugh like a night owl.

"After confirming the news, I immediately asked myself a question. Why did my son suddenly find that mysterious man and attack?"

Nighthawk had been listening quietly with his head down, but when he heard the Duke of Byron ask this question, he couldn't help but look up at Byron. If someone stared at his face carefully, he would find that his face turned pale at this moment.

"Although the dog is not worthy, it shouldn't be a casual order to kill people on the street." His voice was mixed with a chilling power. "Especially, the dog has never practiced the advanced swordsmanship, but I personally chose the four bodyguards around him. Those who can defeat those four bodyguards by one against four are definitely not ordinary people. On the one hand, it is the pain of losing their son, and on the other hand, it is also curiosity... I carefully investigated the whole matter. Sure enough, that one is indeed not an ordinary person, but a guard of the Wang family!"

Byron's eyes suddenly turned and suddenly looked at Nighthawk. Nighthawk couldn't help but take a step back. When their eyes happened to collide with each other, Nighthawk saw the sharp gaze mixed with hatred in the other's eyes, and the hatred immediately became even more ferocious. But this was only a short moment.

The crowd around us let out a low amazement.

"It turns out that someone knew that these two mysterious people were the queen and his guards privately visited each other. So he tricked the dog to provoke the queen, and then used the Wang family's guards to murder the dog!" Byron's last words suddenly roared, which scared almost half of the participants.

Nighthawk couldn't help looking at the other side of the door, but unexpectedly the door had been closed. He turned his head back and faced Byron's hideous face. Suddenly, the fear in his heart disappeared. He didn't feel afraid, because he had encountered more fierce glare, including men and women. Those people wanted to end his life and would not regret it at all.

"The murderer thought his crime could be covered up, and he thought everything was perfect! Because he completed the whole crime with someone else's hand, he did not show up at all. No, he originally planned to show up, but he didn't show up in the end." While saying these words, Byron stared at Nighthawk tightly. Even the stupidest and most dullest people also realized the meaning of it, and more than a dozen eyes were looking at Nighthawk.

"Nighthawk, you are indeed covered in... your mother's despicable blood!"

Nighthawk calmed down. Although he was staring with so many eyes, he still calmed down. Although he was still young, the scenes he had experienced and the life and death tests he had experienced were no less than others. "My Duke, please don't mistakenly believe the villain to provoke him." He said lightly.

"The villain is provoking? Ah...hahaha..." Byron laughed.

"What you just said is a very good story, very wonderful. It is perfect and self-consistent on the surface, but it actually cannot stand scrutiny." Nighthawk replied. "After all, those are just speculations without evidence. I believe that the person who told you the story must be very smart, but I also believe that the Duke is a fair and just person and will never ruin the Great Wall because of those groundless rumors." He said. "As you can see, why did I kill Byron? How could I convince him to attack a passerby for no reason? Although in this story, the so-called "passerby" is actually the queen and the guard. I believe that Byron must know the queen, so how could he do such reckless things? Please don't believe in those things without evidence."

He replied calmly. This was a gambling in his life. Like all those cautious people would do, he had already dealt with all possible sequelae, and the dead would not speak. And those who were left and not dead were all his trustworthy subordinates. No matter how long Duke Byron's hand was, he should not be able to reach the middle of the underground gang.

"You are wrong, I have evidence." Byron replied word by word. He turned around and called out the window, using a tone that nighthawks couldn't understand.

In about half a minute, the door of the conference room - not the one that Nighthawk came in, but a relatively secret door on the other side - opened, and a man walked in from the door, came all the way to the middle of the venue, standing in front of the Duke of Byron.

"This is my proof." Duke Byron's voice sounded colder than ice. "Personal evidence."

Nighthawk stared at the witness in front of him with wide eyes, as if it was a red viper.

"Young Master." The witness smiled and said to Nighthawk. "Sorry, but... the Duke gave me a condition that I could not refuse."

"You actually...betrayed me..." Nighthawk's voice was still too shocked.

"Boy." Duke Byron's voice sounded a little misty, as if his voice was coming from a distant place. "You are not the only one who knows how to buy in this world. Okay, you can die now. Don't worry, although you are the mastermind behind you, those who take action, accomplices... and those who are the scum on the street, I will let them all accompany you!"

...

Ashrufate sank his head into the pillow, closed his eyes, and tried to fall asleep. He had already discovered that he did not need sleep, but not needing it did not mean that he could not sleep. Sleep is still a good way to rest and a good way to accumulate energy. What's even better is that as long as he is calm in his heart, sleep is a very simple thing. In other words, as long as he wants to sleep by himself, he can fall asleep immediately, but the kind of shallow sleep that can wake up immediately after a little movement.

There was a knock on the door outside, and then he heard Ajin's voice. "Ashrufate, are you there?"

"I'm here," Ash Rufate replied, and he turned over and got up and opened the door.

"Are you taking a nap?" Ajin saw Ash Rufate's dress, "Ash Rufate, this is your official equity book. Give me the equity proof document I gave you before, and that's yours. The equity book already includes various proof signatures, including the proof from the church. In this way, all procedures will be legal. In the future, you can use this document to attend shareholders' meetings and receive dividends."

Asu Ruffat took out the certificate documents signed by Ajin himself as he spoke. "What's wrong? It seems that something is wrong." He asked casually.

"You don't know? The city is in trouble!"

"It's a big fuss?"

"Ah, our Regent, the son of Duke Byron... is the one named Byron, who was killed directly by the criminals on the street. Ahha, now our Duke immediately had the idea of ​​"public security rectification". Now the streets are very lively."

"Ahhh, the situation is bad?" asked the initiator of all this.

"Anyway, you can see the guards in charge of security arrests after walking a few steps. Our Duke of Byron never knew that a group of new people were recruiting to supplement the guards from there to avoid any collusion between the old members and the criminals. God knows where he found so many soldiers."

"What will happen if you are caught? Will those gangsters and other gangsters escape?"

"If you resist or escape, kill me," Ajin's voice revealed a bit of coldness. "That's not a joke. Those who are in the army openly shoot arrows and do not care about the innocent. If they are caught... Look at their enthusiasm for arresting prisoners, I guess ninety percent will be killed under a slaughter or noose."

While speaking, Ashu Rufate had read the equity book given by Ajin. It must be said that Ajin is still trustworthy in this regard. Although he would sell the purchase price of a Jin Oli ten times, he would never play the counterfeit and shoddy set. The procedures in this equity book were complete and he had to be held by the church to endorse. There was nothing more reliable than this.

"Ashu Rufate, although you are a trainer, you should be careful if you go out now. Just stay away if you don't see the situation right, so as not to be affected by the fish."

While they were saying this, a sudden sound came from outside. It was the sound of a musket.

Ashrufat and Ajin exchanged gazes, and the two quickly rushed to the window. On the street outside the window, they saw several figures there. Two or three were wearing armor, obviously from the guard team, and the other few were wearing ordinary clothes. At this moment, a soldier from the guard team held a pistol in his hand, and the smoke had not completely dissipated.

In front of him was a man with his limbs spread out and motionless. Ashu Rufate had good eyesight, so he clearly saw a bullet hit the man's head, and the huge force directly lifted up his skull. The unlucky guy who was shot was still holding a short sword in his hand.
Chapter completed!