Liang Chen did not answer immediately, but looked around and did not speak.

But what kind of person is Cathmiro? When he saw his expression, he immediately understood and immediately waved his hand and said, "Let's retreat, it's okay. Raman and Leedal stay, and the vigilance of the outside world should be strengthened. You should stay the other chiefs, as if there are some important things that need further discussion."

Liang Chen nodded secretly in his heart. Cathmiro was indeed smart and worthy of being the chief of the clan.

"Tell me, why do you think that person was not sent by Brudenden? You must explain it to me clearly today." Cathmiro snorted.

Liang Chen Youran vomited a smoke ring, looked around everyone again, and smiled faintly, "Because, that's a white man."

As soon as this sentence was spoken, Casmiro was stunned, and then frowned deeply, "Did you see him?" he asked in confusion.

"Of course I saw it. Not only did I see it, but Raman also saw it." Liang Chen pointed to Raman, and made Raman, who was confused about the translation, stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but look up at Liang Chen. He swears to the sky that he didn't see anything at all, and at most he only saw a figure that quickly disappeared on the cliff behind. In this case, how could he tell whether it was a black or a white man at such a distance? Unless he had the golden eyes of Sun Wukong in Chinese mythology.

However, at the moment he looked up, he clearly saw Liang Chen give him a subtle wink, which only he could see, but no one else could see.

By the way, or because of the blessing of the soul, Raman nodded and stuttered, "That's right, I, I saw it. It's indeed a white man with golden hair." However, after saying this, he felt very ashamed and nervous. He swears to the sky that he has never lie in front of so many heavyweight figures. What made him feel even more ridiculous was that in order to fulfill this lie, he added something "blond hair", which really made him feel a little ashamed. He didn't know why he wanted to tell Liang Chen this lie. In short, everything happened in a daze.

"God bless me, I hope this lie will not be exposed." Raman prayed in his heart. However, he always believed that Liang Chen must have his profound intention to do this. Maybe he doesn't understand it now, but with his master's character, he will never lie, and will not be detrimental to their tribes or tribes in the Black Forest - he firmly believed!

"Haha, Chief Cathmiro, look, Raman also said he saw it? Yes, that's right, that's a white man. The two of us arrived at the scene first. It's not that we were both talking lies, right?" Liang Chen smiled and looked at Chief Cathmiro and said slowly.

Before Casmiro could answer, Liang Chen led a few people back to the thatched hut that had been blocked, pointed to the bloody footprints on the ground and said, "I know a little bit about on-site surveys, so you might as well take a look at these footprints."

A group of people immediately looked at Liang Chen's finger direction, but after looking for a long time, they couldn't see any of them.

"Just say it, what do these footprints represent?" Cathmiro threw the cigarette butt on the ground and said while twisting his feet.

"Because this is also evidence." Liang Chen smiled slightly.

"I didn't see it." Cathmiro snorted. He really didn't see it.

"Then let me just say it, because there are several wavy shoe patterns on this footprint. If I'm not wrong, it should be the shoe patterns of military leather boots. After all, I have been in the army for a long time and have some understanding of these military supplies. And what about you Hessian primitive natives? What are you wearing? Can you tell me?" Liang Chen put away his smile and looked around and asked.

"Many of us are barefoot. No, we wear straw sandals and special animal leather shoes. Or, buy some rubber shoes from outside. As for what military leather boots you mentioned, we have never seen them before." Several chiefs next to him said in a lingering manner.

"That's it. It can be seen that judging from the shoes alone, it is impossible for you primitive natives in the Black Forest to do it. What's more, he is still a blond and blue-eyed white man?" Liang Chen said slowly.

Speaking of this, he deliberately glanced at Bruden, but saw a relieved expression on Bruden's face. He might have noticed that Liang Chen was looking at him. He felt a little embarrassed to look up, but his eyes showed a little bit of gratitude.

Liang Chen took all this in his heart, smiled slightly, and did not look at him again, but continued, "Since he is a white man, that would be better explained. I think there are probably no white people in Chief Bruden's tribe yet?"

"No, absolutely not." Bruden immediately raised his hand, wishing he could swear to the sky.

"But he is indeed using the blowing arrows and quivering sounds from the Weis tribe. I'm afraid this is not fake? As far as I know, the blowing arrows and quivering sounds from the Weis tribe are advanced weapons, especially such quivering arrows and quivering sounds, which can only be made by masters in their clan. Ordinary warriors do not even have the qualifications, and only the bravest warriors are qualified to wear them. How can this be explained? Can it be considered that Bruden colluded with that white man and provided him with weapons to assassinate my brother?" Cathmiro questioned, but his tone was no longer as intense as before.

This time, before Liang Chen could speak, Bruden beside him had already shouted, "A few days ago, a warrior went out to hunt and has not returned yet. Later, he found his body. It must have been eaten by a group of coyotes, but his quiver was not found. Maybe someone used our weapons to make a fuss. Besides, if I really want to assassinate your brother to vent his anger, will it be like leaving such obvious label-like weapons? That's not to fight.

Do you think of yourself? What's more, I'm even caught you without any preparation for escaping?" At this point, he glared at Cathmiro fiercely, his eyes full of anger, and Cathmiro pretended not to see it. Anyway, he was full of opinions about Bruden now, and he just happened to beat him up because of what happened just now. Even if he was not killed by Bruden, he still thought it was to vent his evil spirits for himself. Everything was considered unlucky, so who made him hit the gun for no reason?

"Chief Bruden is right. Indeed, it would be absolutely unreasonable if he did this. How could the murderer take the initiative to leave a mark and confess that he did what he did? However, I want to say more than that." Speaking of this, Liang Chen raised his head and his face became serious.
Chapter completed!