Werewolf Hunting Rules.

Chapter 424: Shooting the bow from left to right

"My friend, I treated you with kindness, but you repay me like this! Is this how you treat a guest?"

The green-haired wizard was sitting on the sofa. When he saw Hazel coming in, he looked up lazily: "What are you talking about? I don't understand anything. As for the way to be a guest, everyone who knows me knows that I am always kind to others and never quarrel with others for no reason. If someone gets unhappy with me, it must be that he deserves it."

Hazel nimbly dodged between Stone Fist Leon and Ascetic Cassim and jumped comfortably onto the sofa opposite Julius.

"It's just a joke. You wouldn't take it so seriously, would you? But we do have news about your companion. He recently showed up at one of our properties, and there were casualties at the scene. I had been planning to give him a lighter sentence for your sake, but if things get out of hand, I won't be able to make the decision. Perhaps you can mediate before the situation gets worse?"

"Maybe you have the wrong person." Julius stared at the smiling face and his thoughts sped up several times.

Because of what happened in the abandoned house in the North District, Hazel knew that he had a companion, but before that happened, he and Clayton checked in at different times along the way, and even the innkeeper didn't know they were companions. The only people who had seen them standing together were some policemen and prisoners, and Hazel didn't trust these inferior people.

Maybe he will break his habit and contact them, but it is more likely that Nightingale is taking action.

"Maybe you made a mistake. Are you willing to clarify this?" Hazel continued to ask.

"I've said it before, his business has nothing to do with me, and I might even make a wasted trip here, so I don't want to move a step." Julius suddenly realized that he had exposed his attitude of defending his companions, and simply closed his eyes in annoyance: "Is there anything important there? Why don't you deal with him yourself? Or are you unable to deal with him?"

"We definitely have enough manpower, but he brought a child as a shield, so our people didn't dare to shoot him." Hazel shook her head regretfully: "Sympathy."

Julius had already ruled out Clayton as a suspect, but now he was unsure.

Most people wouldn't fight with a child.

But Clayton Bello was a strange person, and anything could happen to him. Last time he went to Gevaux, his niece Cletizia secretly came to join in the fun, and it turned out that she was a witch. Earlier, while he was fighting against the Holy Grail Society, he also adopted a monster head, whose intelligence level was similar to that of a child.

Since Julius met this werewolf, there was always a child around him every time he got into trouble, so it didn't seem strange that the same thing happened in Weiordi.

Julius's mind raced, but he ultimately did not change his words.

"When are you going to sue the Conrionai family? I'm not used to the air and water here. I think I have to go back soon after testifying."

"The court has been established, and we have sent the notice to Berdalabik. I don't know who will appear in court then." Hazel was still smiling as she said this.

The steward, or butler, of the Castle of Conleone in Bodalabic stood at the door of Opiros' office, bringing him bad news.

"Sir, a postman came to you and said that someone wants to sue us for murder. The local court has been organized and requires us to appear in court in a few days. The court asked him to deliver the notice document. Now we need you to sign the document to show your consent."

Opilus was startled and looked up.

"Which dead person was found?!"

"The postman didn't say." The butler answered him honestly.

Such things are bound to happen no matter how careful you are. Opiros sighed and held out his hand: "Then bring the document here."

"The postman has the document, and he won't give it to anyone else. He's waiting at the door now."

Opiros immediately stood up and went out with the butler, walking down the spiral staircase. On the way, he summoned a human youth who was loyal to the clan. He was a blood relative who failed to inherit wolf blood, and he was also a professional who studied law in college. In order to deal with the current situation, Opiros deliberately cultivated such a young talent.

Even Opiros himself graduated from university, so he has his own way of dealing with such situations.

During the day, the werewolves were out doing their work and the castle was empty.

Opiros made it to the door without any obstruction. The postman was shivering with his back to them, holding a satchel. The smell and howling of wild beasts in the castle made him obviously uncomfortable.

Opiros coughed to remind him to turn around.

"I'm here, get your files."

The postman came in, sniffed, opened the bag, and suddenly stopped before taking the documents.

"Who are you?" he asked Opilus.

"Opiros Conrione."

"Then you are not qualified to sign this document."

Opiros and the two followers exchanged a glance, and then a rather unfriendly smile appeared on their faces. "Who else but me?"

The butler stepped forward and said, "You just said you wanted to see the head of the Conlionet family."

"Yes." The postman nodded sincerely. "I want to see Mr. Sumo Yeht Conlionet. If no one here claims to be the murderer, then this person needs to come forward and sign."

Opilus stopped smiling and became terribly serious.

"Please invite Soma here," he said to the housekeeper.

Knowing that the patriarch felt insulted, the butler walked briskly.

Sumo Yeht Konglione, this werewolf's abilities are nothing special in the clan, the only special thing is his social status.

On the surface, this young man is the head of the Conleone family—a person of true aristocratic status.

No matter how many times the power changes within the Black Claw Clan, human society does not recognize the results of their power transition. According to human inheritance law, the patriarch of the Konglione family can only be a direct descendant of the original noble.

Before the Blood Eye Clan came to Wei'aodi, the Black Claw Clan had already made many sacrifices in maintaining this identity.

If the clan leader is successfully challenged by his second son, his eldest son must voluntarily leave the clan, go somewhere else, and completely destroy his human identity, otherwise people will question why the original clan leader did not give the title and wealth to his eldest son.

Now that the Bloodeye and Black Claw clans have merged, this has become a thorn between the two clans.

The werewolf of the Blood Eye Clan returned to Berda Rubik on the surface as a distant relative and had no right to inherit the position of head of the family, so even the show was useless. When the Blood Eye werewolf came to power, the Konglione family had to have two heads of the family at the same time, which caused a certain degree of disorder in affairs and made the real clan patriarch unhappy.

The werewolf named Soma arrived soon. As the patriarch of the Conleone family recognized by human society, he completely obeyed the werewolf rules and was quite respectful to Opiros, which finally made Opiros feel relieved.

In front of the postman, Opiros nodded and allowed Soma to sign the document.

Thanks to this person, they only saw the specific content of the document at this time. The gist of it was that two helpers from the city of Sasha disappeared in Berdalabik. Some people testified that they were killed by the sons of local nobles. Others also testified that their relatives and friends were killed near Berdalabik. Now the court allowed the members of the Conlionai family to defend themselves, but also required a search of the castle to check whether there were any remains of the dead.

Opiros carefully looked through the list of missing persons and compared it with his memory, and found traces of their deaths.

In Bodarubik, the werewolves of the Black Claw clan relied on their local advantages mentally and indeed lost some caution, so it was not surprising that they were discovered.

However, the deaths of these people were announced at different times, but they were all mentioned at this time. It was obvious that someone wanted to deal with them deliberately.

Opiros sneered at the word Sasha City on the document.

Because Des Jongrad and the Elders' Council of Sasha City took in the descendants of the old Duke of Weiodi, the werewolves of the Black Claw Clan were not very willing to get close to that place, for fear of causing trouble for themselves.

There have been few incidents involving the clan and the city of Sasha in the past few years, and they have only told one person about the disappearance of the two helpers.

Edwards.

Unexpectedly, this werewolf from the Presbyterian Church in Sasha City not only has not escaped, but is also colluding with the Sacred Heart Fraternity.

Want revenge? Come on.

Opilus's resentment grew worse.

After the postman left, he, Su Mo and the housekeeper returned to the room.

"Do you remember the names of the men who organized the court?" he asked the butler.

The butler nodded.

"Send a few guys to keep an eye on them. We need to delay the court date for a few days and try to bribe the jury members first. If that doesn't work, then we'll deal with the witnesses and evidence."

"We are short of spare manpower, and five young men are already going to hunt down Edwards," said the butler.

"It doesn't matter. He's among the witnesses. Send two more people to carry out this mission." Opiros' eyes were full of ferocity, no longer the look of a nobleman. "Our main force will deal with the guards of the East District. If everything goes well, they will come over to help. I will personally supervise from the side."

"Yes, sir."