Morgan flashed to the grass heap on the west side of the embankment.
One of his men had already dragged Hugh's corpse out of the grass.
Under the moonlight, he looked at the stiff corpse before him. Hugh's appearance had already deteriorated due to excessive blood loss and wild animals gnawing on it
"Who killed Hugh?" a man in black behind him asked coldly.
Morgan frowned.
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