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Chapter 1489 is about to become a mental illness.

Chapter 1489 is about to become a mental illness.

"For...for..." Carlyle clutched his neck, but couldn't stop the blood from gushing out, his eyes were full of bewilderment and sadness.

He felt that he had died unjustly!
Jiang Musheng said that he would endanger someone's existence, but who, who, he didn't know who he threatened until he was dying, so he didn't hesitate to take risks to kill himself.

And, how did you sneak in?
With a lot of doubts in his heart, he could only stare at Jiang Musheng, hoping that he would let him die in peace before he died.

Unfortunately, he knew he had no chance of getting an answer.

Jiang Musheng dealt with the traces of his own existence at the scene, and then left through the side door——

5 minutes later--

The two interrogators who left were chatting and laughing and came back with wine. As soon as they came in, they saw the blood on the ground spreading along the irregular patterned stone bricks. Looking forward along the blood, Carlyle was sitting on a chair. , with his neck lowered, and one hand resting weakly on the table—the man had already lost his breath.

"Bang" the beer fell to the ground.

The two big men looked at each other, and they saw panic in each other's eyes. They didn't know that they were just going out to buy a beer. How could they be like this? One of them hurried forward to test Carlyle's breath, and then shook his head.

"My god, I never thought that he would commit suicide in fear of sin..."

"This is really..."

"Quickly inform the patriarch."

The two easily concluded Carlyle's death and decided that Carlyle committed suicide because he had evidence of suicide. If you want to say that the scene was faked, they think it is impossible because they only left for 5 minutes , The tribe is closely guarded, unless it is a top special level, it is impossible to sneak in without anyone noticing.

……

……

The tribe at three o'clock in the morning!

Baron and the elders had just laid down to sleep, when the tribal lights came on the next moment, and someone knocked on the door again.

The big guy opened his eyes holding his breath and got up cursing.

One night, how many times?

How many times!

Do not let me sleep.

Then when I opened the door and heard the news, my drowsiness was blown away by the wind.

Carlyle is dead!

The corpse was brought out, and Baron looked at the corpse, frowning so much that a mosquito could be crushed to death, "Hmph, are you sure you committed suicide?"

The big man next to him replied, "Yes..."

Hold the sharp object in your hand, and don't move in the position, and it takes 5 minutes before and after.

There is no other possibility than suicide.

Even if there was—these two big men subconsciously denied it, because if it was homicide, then their departure at that time was suspected of dereliction of duty, so they should commit suicide, hello, hello, hello everyone.

Baron asked the doctor to come forward to inspect the corpse, and the doctor didn't notice anything unusual after inspecting it, so he nodded, basically deciding that he committed suicide.

Baron scolded angrily, "You bastard, he has the guts to commit suicide, but he doesn't have the guts to admit his mistakes. Thanks to his father's careful cultivation for decades, his death is not a pity."

As soon as Chris came, he just heard his father yelling, sorry, it is impossible to regret.

In the Middle East, the strongest is king.

He looked at the dead body of his cousin.

People who were fine a few hours ago will die—heartache, of course it is impossible, after all, his relationship with Carlyle is not good, but he did not say that he wants the other party to die, and I always feel a little abnormal: " Father, does Second Uncle know?"

Baron turned his head, "Have you notified Carey?"

An elder said, "Someone has been sent to notify, and it is expected to arrive soon."

Chris said, "Father, let me take care of it here. You haven't had a good rest tonight. Go back and rest. We'll talk about it at dawn."

Baron nodded subconsciously.

The other elders also went back to the cage while discussing, but just as they took off their clothes and entered the bed, the door was knocked again.

Baron felt his blood pressure go up and he roared, "What's the matter?"

He felt that if it wasn't a big deal, he'd kill these bastards!
Soon, a voice came from the door, "Patriarch, something happened to Mr. Carey..."

This made Baron unable to remember.

I hurriedly dressed and ran back to the scene. The elders who had just left also came back one after another. They looked at each other, tired, no no no, put away the tiredness before human life.

Everyone saw the scene where there was only one corpse before, and suddenly there was another corpse, Carey's.

Baron's first reaction was that the tribe had entered the tribe. One person's death was suicide, but if two people died, they would die. It doesn't matter if they die, but his brother and nephew are all dead. A slap in the face.

The same goes for other people's first reaction.

The anger in Baron's chest had risen to the brink when it was about to explode.

A shocked voice murmured, "I can't see that Kaili has so much affection for Kaili..."

"Yeah, seeing what happened to Carlyle, he was so anxious that he died."

Baron suddenly turned his head to look at the speaker. He suspected that he had misheard, "What did you just say? Carey is dying?" Is it a joke?

The clansmen were startled.

Chris took a deep breath and said, "Father... Second Uncle really wanted to kill himself."

Baron turned to look at his son, the look in his eyes was not too crazy as you were talking.

however……

Soon he knew it wasn't crazy, because the doctor came forward and said that Carey's death was caused by over-excited heart contraction and other professional terms that he didn't understand.

But in summary -

"You mean, he died from his illness, not someone killed him?" Baron felt ridiculous.

"...Yes patriarch, if you have to say that someone is harming you..." The doctor said with consideration, "It is also Mr. Carey himself. His excessive indulgence has caused his body to be weak. Seeing Mr. Carey die Yep, once again I was out of breath."

"Father, why do you think that someone killed the second uncle, and the second uncle didn't have any wounds on his body. After Kelong went to call him over, he was fine in front of us, but he suddenly became ill after seeing Carlyle..." Chris said.

Baron felt as if he was listening to a bible——

They were not killed by humans.

He died of illness.

His nephew committed suicide in fear of crime.

His younger brother died of physical weakness due to excessive indulgence and shortness of breath.

If the news spread, the tribe must not be laughed at.

With a sullen face, Baron ordered the tribe to be searched. After half an hour, after confirming that nothing unusual was found, he had no choice but to accept the fact.

It's hard to wait until the dead body is disposed of, and the aftermath is over.

It was past five in the morning.

Baron asked people to disperse first, thinking about going back to sleep, then forgetting about it and not going to sleep.

The elders and clansmen did not leave either.

Scatter what——

It was a tossing night, and I can't remember how many times I went back and forth.

But they had a feeling that they had gone back for a trip, and maybe they might be called out again.

It's almost a mental illness.

(End of this chapter)

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