lol: Bind Syndra at the start

The third child also discovered the pattern.

Then, when he was about to put the head down, his fingers suddenly found something in the cut neck.

"There's something else."

He picked up the object with his fingers...it was a letter in a sealed bag.

......

......

Half an hour after the body was discovered.

Everyone moved into the warehouse.

Although there are few people here at night, if someone passes by and sees a group of people surrounding a headless corpse, with one of them reaching out and constantly groping for the severed head of the corpse, it will probably cast a shadow over their life for the rest of their life.

And there are lights in the warehouse, which allows everyone to see more clearly what is going on.

"Does anyone know what medal this is?"

Ryan took the medal that the third brother had wiped clean and asked the people around him.

The response was a series of 'I don't know'.

In desperation, he could only put the medal aside.

Anyway, at least this medal is a Noxian medal.

Then the owner of this corpse might be a Noxian, or someone might have killed him and stuffed him in, but in any case it is related to Noxus!

Ryan's eyes turned to the letter.

Although he felt it was unlikely, the moment he opened the envelope, he saw familiar handwriting.

Not only the handwriting, but even the content is almost the same.

A large part of the previous article talks about Noxus' plan to invade Ionia, and even specifies the time... next Saturday night.

There are still ten full days left.

The difference is that an extra paragraph is added at the end.

The content roughly said that he was a good person, and the reason he used this method to convey the information was because it was inconvenient for him to show up in person.

In order to make everyone believe the information she provided, she also specifically explained that the corpse was that of a Noxian.

As for that medal, it is a medal that is only awarded to officers of Noxus.

And her news came from this dead Noxian.

"So... the Noxians really attacked?"

Seti was a little dazed.

The two Noxians who went to the boxing ring actually told him the Noxian plan in front of him.

This means... they really don't treat him as a human being!

Although he had hoped so before, after it was confirmed, Sett clenched his fists and felt more eager to go to the battlefield.

"There's now an 80% chance of an attack..."

Ryan said slowly.

After all, this Noxian officer is indeed dead, and the other party couldn't have spent so much effort on it just for fun.

Of course, this could also be a "torture tactic" by the Noxians.

But... referring to the way the letter was delivered last time, Ryan didn't think Swain could come up with such a stupid idea.

"This good man must have some unspeakable secret..." Ignat's face was full of regret. He also wanted to meet this warrior who could kill the Noxian officer.

"This person is definitely not a good person." Ryan shook his head and said, "How can a good person say that he is a good person?"

Chapter 203 A Poor Performance

Ignat wanted to debate with Ryan on the topic of 'whether good people would say they are good people'.

But after seeing Ryan's expression and the heavy breathing of the other strong men, he wisely gave up the plan.

He may be slow to think sometimes, but that doesn't mean he's stupid.

"Noxus has too many enemies..."

Ryan sighed helplessly after thinking quietly for a long time.

He now has a new understanding of the identity of the messenger. The other party sent the message to him not because he wanted to show his face, but because he wanted to deal with Noxus.

Therefore, this person is most likely an enemy of Noxus...

This identity made Ryan feel a little relieved. After all, this identity made the content of the letter a little more reliable... At least it sounded more reliable than what his 'admirer' told him!

Hatred is a good propellant. Ryan turned his head and looked at Seti beside him.

Sett is troubled because his hatred for Noxus is not deep enough.

The other party almost killed him and his mother, not that he had already killed his mother.

Although the latter situation sounds a bit cruel, the more cruel the experience, the purest the hatred it condenses.

If we consider the Noxians' "righteous invasions" over the years, even with the CPU of the First Land, we probably can't calculate how many families have been broken up by them.

Demacians;

Shuriman;

Freljordians;

Zuan people;

Piltover people;

Even in those inconspicuous corners of the world map, there may be people whose families are destroyed by the atrocities of the Noxians.

The reason why Ryan excluded the Ionians was because he felt that if the other party was a "fellow countryman", then there was no need to cover himself up in this way. Although the Brotherhood looks okay now, the locals all know what it was like before.

The scum in the upper class was indeed cleaned up, but as for those in the lower class, unless they did something particularly excessive, everyone chose to turn a blind eye.

At most, they would tell the other side explicitly or implicitly that they would be asked to charge at the front line in the next battlefield.

If they died, their death would be a great honor, and they would still be regarded as heroes who defended Noxus.

If they survive, then all grudges will be cleared and they can start from scratch and become partners again.

Under such generous punishment, almost all the "suspects" chose to prove themselves on the front line.

The fact that this person chose to hide herself only proves that she is not a local.

But this is not important, as long as we can confirm that the other party has a grudge against Noxus.

The enemy of the enemy is the friend.

Ryan looked at Ignat, who had already become aware of himself.

"Shall I tell Irelia the new news as well?"

"Give her this too." Ryan handed the medal he found on the corpse to Ignat. "It's useless for us. Maybe they can get something out of it."

"Ok."

Ignat turned and walked away.

He is already very experienced in delivering messages.

Ryan then looked at the third brother and asked, "Do you know how to deal with the corpse?"

We can't just leave the body in the warehouse.

Uncle Ignatius's life is also his life.

"Yes, I'll ask him where is the most secluded way out of the city."

The third brother carried the body on his shoulders, and with the head in his other hand, he caught up with Ignat in front of him...

The warehouse became quiet again.

Ryan's fingers drummed lightly on the armrest of the seat.

He never imagined this moment would come.

I can actually become the brain of the team!

He used to think that as a time traveler, he would definitely not be able to compare with the natives who had been immersed in this world for a long time in terms of conspiracy and scheming.

but......

Ryan swept the light towards the strong men around him.

If muscles could think, they might be able to help share some of the burden.

Finally, he couldn't help but ask, "Seti, what do you think?"

"Hmm?" Seti was stunned for a moment, then frowned. "I think this matter is not simple."

"and then."

"We'd better arrest the person who wrote this letter!" Seti clenched his fist and said, "As long as we can arrest him, I'm sure I can get something out of him."

"I can do it too, but the premise is how to catch him?"

Ryan felt that the other party said a lot, but it was equivalent to saying nothing.

"......" Sett was silent for a moment.

Ryan's eyes swept over the burly man behind him, but every time their eyes were about to meet, the other party would turn his gaze away.

This scene reminded him of himself in the classroom and those classmates who cared about world affairs.

Only those who lack great love and selfishly focus all their energy on themselves can look the teacher in the eye with confidence!

After a long silence.

Ryan finally figured out a solution!

"Give me the letter."

The letter was taken by the strong men to analyze the intelligence.

Ryan didn't know what they analyzed, but when he got the letter again, it was covered in sweat.

"Do you have a solution?" Seti's reaction was still a little faster than the strong men.

"I don't know if it will work, but let's give it a try. The reason they sent this letter is probably because... I threw the previous one away."

Ryan walked outside the warehouse with the envelope, turned around and said to the people inside: "Don't come out."

Facing the dim light.

Ryan came to the brightest spot.

His method wasn't very clever.

But someone once said that the key is not whether the method is clever or not, but whether it is effective.

Ryan recalled the two times the other party had delivered the letter.

The last letter was on the street, before the matter turned bloody, and the other party jokingly asked a child to hand the letter directly to him.

And this time...the other party increased their strength.

This means that the other party seems to want you to know about this matter and is very eager to gain your trust.

Although the other party's identity is very mysterious.

But the initiative is still on his side, because now she is the one who needs help from him.

Ryan stood there for a moment to make sure the person lurking in the dark could see him.

Unlike during the day, a faint dark purple light swirled in the depths of Ryan's eyes.

Dark magic is almost as effective for detection as it is for concealment.

But it is particularly sensitive to negative hostility.

Therefore, my next action can confirm two points.

Ryan first opened the envelope and pretended to read it, then shook his head, tore the envelope into pieces and threw it on the ground casually.