The Witcher’s Nightmare Wagon

"I thought you would put the gun in his mouth and force him to cooperate obediently."

After leaving the police station, Ashley asked with some doubts.

"No need, now is a critical period, I don't want to make it difficult for the captain because of the troubles here."

For the demon hunters, Bennett's death created a golden opportunity for them, but they had to be more cautious at this time.

It may be nothing on weekdays, but if the oracle church seizes the opportunity, the good situation created before is likely to be wasted.

"Now, you plan to go back after collecting the money?" Ashley smiled all over her face. "In the next investigation report, I'm afraid the sheriff will not let you go easily."

"So what? I borrowed the money, and I didn't say I wouldn't pay it back." Sigmund was confident.

"Of course it's impossible to just go back like this. This is my first mission, so I have to be more successful."

"After we separate for a while, go and follow up with Corden. I'll investigate around and contact you if you have any questions."

"All right."

Ashley nodded. She carried a pen on her body. Through this miraculous and extraordinary item, the two could exchange information anytime and anywhere.

The sea breeze was blowing head-on, and Sigmund found a carriage, and it didn't take long to arrive at the shed area in the west of the island.

This incident is a bit weird. It was Gwen Town who applied for support, and they are also the ones who gave up support now. Sigmund knew that something must have happened in the middle.

In fact, he can ignore it now and directly go up the mountain to find Will, but this is a bit too reckless, let alone the possible danger, if he kills a good person by mistake during the battle, he will have no way to explain it when he goes back.

The terrain here is low-lying, and the buildings look dilapidated, not as prosperous as the center of the town. After stopping and asking a few passers-by, Sigmund arrived at the destination.

There is a row of fishermen's wooden huts in front of them. Next to the wooden basin at the door, two children, one big and one small, are washing the clothes in the basin.

Saw Sigmund approaching. The older boy raised his head sharply.

"Who are you looking for?!"

"Is this the Dam's house? Well, where is the adult in your family?" Sigmund visited the family of one of the deceased.

Dame Roslyn.

"Go away, stay away from my mother!"

Hearing Sigmund's inquiry, the boy stood up abruptly, picked up a wooden stick beside him and waved it with teeth and claws.

"Go away, you dirty bastard!"

"Who's here?"

With a creak, the dilapidated wooden door was pushed open, and a woman with a haggard face came out.

Immediately seeing the situation in the field, she couldn't help shouting: "Come back, Colin!"

"You are not allowed to come near my mother!"

The boy was still yelling loudly, looking at Sigmund with hatred in his eyes.

At this time, Sigmund also saw the mess in the room through the open wooden door.

"Come here for the first time, I haven't seen you before." The woman brushed her hair, surprised at Sigmund's handsomeness and decency.

"come in!"

"Wait a minute."

Sigmund raised his hand to interrupt the woman's next movement, and he took out the police badge from his pocket.

"I'm a police officer and I have a few questions I'd like to ask about your husband's death."

"Sorry sir... I don't know about you..." The woman looked embarrassed. She seemed to be planning to open her mouth to invite Sigmund into the room, but when she turned around and noticed the mess in the room, she changed her mind instantly.

"Go to the beach over there."

Sigmund said kindly.

Her husband is dead, and a woman with little strength wants to support herself and her two children, which is not an easy task in modern society, let alone here.

At this time, Sigmund also understood the boy's hatred for him. He was not too young, so he could understand some things.

Even if it is forced to make a living, no boy can bear his mother being insulted.

"Look at my sister, I'll go out with this police officer."

The woman entered the house and put on a coat and a linen skirt around her lower body. The wind on the beach was strong, and there was nothing under her skirt.

Casually ordered a few words before the woman walked carefully to Sigmund's side.

She is very uncomfortable.

The windbreaker and top hat on Sigmund made her feel the oppression of class.

From the beginning to the end, the woman tried to keep a distance of more than two meters. From the messy narration of the other party, Sigmund roughly sorted out some thoughts.

"You mean that there was no enmity between you, it was just an ordinary quarrel in the tavern, and that Will killed your husband and his companion?"

"Yes, sir, a lot of people in the pub saw it, my husband had had too much to drink and vomited all over him and then they had an argument."

"Then he killed them."

The woman lowered her head, her face showed no fear, she was as numb as if she was telling a story about a stranger.

Perhaps for her, living is the most difficult thing.

"About this Will, have you known anything before?"

The woman shook her head, "It seems that he often went to sea before, and sometimes he can be seen occasionally, but it seems that two months ago, he sold his fishing boat and went to work on the pier."

"And then I don't know."

Two months ago, Sigmund recorded this time. Although the woman's narration just now was messy, he also gained a lot of information.

It's not a friction, it's a kill, like a wolf that just happens to run into two rabbits that have strayed into its territory.

During the whole process, Will was very calm. Even after brutally killing two fishermen, he was still in the mood to wash off the blood stains on his hands, sit down and drink up the beer in his glass, and then left in a big way.

This is beyond the realm of common criminals.

If this guy is not a lunatic, then he is most likely a... Transcendent.

And it's clear that either his contractual ways are pretty sinister, or he's mentally unstable.

He had a vague guess, but needed more information.

"Change your way of life, for your children." Before leaving, Sigmund left a little money.

This money is not enough to completely change the living conditions of this family, but it can save them from the abyss of falling.

The Kingdom of Elam can be regarded as an extremely developed economy, but even so, there are still a large number of poor people at the bottom.

This is the tragedy of the times.

Leaving the beach, Sigmund took out his pen and wrote down his guess on paper.

Not long after, he received a message from Ashley.

"They discovered Will's whereabouts. Judging from the conversation information, this Will seems to have discovered a treasure hidden on the island, which is of great value."

It turned out to be like this.

Sigmund smiled. Obviously, the sheriff was worried that he would join in and take away their treasure.

After eating something casually, Sigmund took a carriage across most of the island and came to a dense residential area.

He needs to question a few injured policemen so he can figure out what happened in the forest.