Arrived at the morgue.
The two coroners immediately bowed. "Lord Island Master, Deacon."
Shiraque asked, "How was last night's corpse?"
"The autopsy has been completed."
As he spoke, he handed over an Autopsy Report.
Shiraque glanced at it and said to Wu Heng, "The Blood Race mole I killed last night was human, with no particularly distinctive traits. His identity is still under investigation."
Wu Heng nodded, then took out the Blood Race corpse. "Perform an autopsy on this corpse as well, then report it to the Association Headquarters. Make the records more detailed."
"Yes, sir." The coroner nodded and lifted the corpse, which had only half its body left, onto the iron bed.
Then he took out various tools from a nearby cabinet and began the autopsy.
After handing the corpse over to the coroner, the two of them stepped out to the doorway.
"What exactly happened yesterday?" Shiraque asked directly, folding her arms.
By now, they knew that the Blood Race wanted to kill Wu Heng and had arranged an insider in the city.
But they were still somewhat confused about what had actually happened.
Wu Heng gathered his thoughts and told her everything, from discovering the suspicious ship yesterday to luring the target out from Treasure Island.
He kept it brief, but explained the situation clearly.
"Why did you run off again? It was so dangerous." There was a hint of reproach in Shiraque's tone.
"I calculated that nothing would happen. Don't worry," Wu Heng said.
With a frigate at his disposal, he held the advantage at sea.
He also did not have to worry about hurting anyone else.
A few shells, along with the Close-in Weapon System, made him practically invincible.
Last night's losses had actually come from using the Close-in Weapon System.
That weapon fired