Halfway through, Clement came to communicate and asked about the specific situation. After a brief understanding, he said that Bolson would also send people to him. As for the Acheson Domain Commander, he did not care about the matter, but said that he would give full power to Clement and Bolson to take charge. At that time, professionals from the two affiliated families Digo and Naros would also come to investigate the matter comprehensively.

Conmans, who was in the passenger seat, sighed and the situation became worse and worse. Two people died one after another. Conmans knew that this was not the end, but it would be the beginning. However, there was no valid information, and the information in his hand and the purpose of the murderer could not be inferred, which made him feel a little stressed.

"Wagner and Onion, no, they should be said to be about ten of them, do they have any similarities?" Communs asked Kanlson as if he thought of something. "It's hard to say that a person is, but when the base becomes larger, he can catch something from them. It seems that the direction of our investigation in the past was wrong. We should not only focus on Nowness and Wagner, and the targets of the murderer's actions will never be limited to them."

"The same? I think there are many, and this is not a good direction." Kanlsen replied after pondering for a moment, "I also think that what happened in Tusini in recent times is not caused by a short period of time, but seems to have been accumulated before. And you have also seen it, Mr. Conmans, the marks of the slashing on the chariot. You have taken photos, send them back as soon as possible, so that Lord Clement knows better."

Commons nodded as if he was thinking of important things, and his tone became serious: "Oneen's chariot is worth tens of millions of sanctuaries. Webley's high-end goods can be cut open with one sword and cut off half a tire. If there is no pneumatic weapon, only that kind of thing can be done. I saw that kind of weapon in the special operations agency, and the holder was an elite from the headquarters. I stayed in the agency for fifteen years and only saw it three times. I mixed with cold weapons with ultimate metal. This information may make Lord Clement and others re-examine the problem of Sinni."

"Indeed, the manufacturing process and solutions of that thing are only owned by all forces. Ultimate metal, like surgical materials, are released by them on their own initiative, and there will never be any forces other than them to produce. Although it is circulated in the dark world, everyone knows that whether it is Ultimate metal itself or finished weapons, it is just that some people from these forces lack money and rely on the convenience of power and positions to obtain a lot of money in the short term."

The conversation was suddenly interrupted by the communication coming here, and Conmans looked heavy after answering it. For a moment, a wonderful and dangerous idea appeared in his head. Perhaps it was the Ultimate Metal mentioned just now that reminded him of his memories in the Special Operations Agency, and instead made some experiences gradually emerge from the depths of his brain.

"Go to Lidie's place first. She wanted to leave Tusini in the evening, but before she left the city, she received news of Onion's death, so she immediately returned. But just now, when others contacted her and wanted to immediately discuss the death of Onion and Wagner, she found that she had died in her home. By the way, more than a dozen subordinates and housekeepers around her were all dead."

"They initially estimated that the death time will be within half an hour." Conmuns added, moved his body, turned his head and looked behind him, in the direction where O'Neal died, and nodded silently, as if he had determined something.

When they arrived at Lidhili's residence, the cordon was set up outside early, and Novis and several other people who had not left Tusini were waiting there. They also wanted to leave, either tonight or tomorrow morning, but the successive events made them not know how to decide now.

The corpse was in several places, and there were more than a dozen men in the hall and outside the garden around the villa, with sword and gunshot wounds, all on the head. There were traces of fighting this time, and the wooden floor was trampled in several places, while the others were very ordinary small-caliber platinum shells, which fell in the garden and the hall. But there was no clue to these things. Lidili's body was still on the big bed in her own room. The wound was on the back of the head, which was a trace of being stabbed by a tactical knife. It penetrated the skull with one knife and destroyed the things inside.

"Lidily should have died first. It was probably a coincidence that her subordinates met the murderer because they found something wrong. Otherwise, the ideal result would be that the murderer left quietly without being noticed." More than half an hour later, Conmuns looked at the frozen body and said, "Norvis, you should not go back to your residence tonight, and go back to their headquarters with the defense forces, and wait for Lord Clement, Lord Bulson, and the visitors from the other two families." The proposal was accepted immediately.

On the way back, Conmuns asked Kanlson with thoughts, which was something he suddenly thought of: "Kanlson, you should have heard of the Military School, right?"

"Of course I have heard that I have met some people who came out of that place before. As long as they can graduate and grow smoothly, each of them can become the elite in various institutions. Why did Mr. Conmuns suddenly mention this,, don't you want to say that Tusini's affairs have something to do with them?"

"I had this idea, and I suddenly thought of it not long ago. I encountered this situation in the special operations agency. At that time, my superiors directly told us not to care. You can think of it as a student practice task of the military school. So no matter how many people died here, I mean that this matter is really related to them. I think even if we find the murderer, we can't do anything to them. Of course, I don't know what the rules of the operation of that school are, what limitations are in the mission, etc. It's just that from the situation of Tusini during this period and the weapons we just talked about, it is very consistent with the characteristics of the military school, and the resources there are not something we can compare."

"Everyone is very capable." Conmans said to himself more like he was talking to himself. "A team acted separately, relying on the information from the previous investigation, as well as understanding the target, making plans, erasing the target in a short period of time, quickly and clearly. In this way, the reason why we cannot find the specific target of the murderer seems to be able to explain it."

"Because it's just a mission, killing one's own goal is the goal, and there are no other ideas." Kanlson responded, "It's very likely. After returning, you can tell it to Lord Clement to make a judgment. His source of information is much wider than ours."

Conmuns nodded and remained silent.

He was still wandering the streets, and when Cassia saw that the remaining people were leaving with the defense forces, he turned around and left Tusini, and walked back to the chariot parked in the wilderness, waiting for the next day to come.
Chapter completed!