Elf: I've been reincarnated into a Variety Monster

Chapter 100 The Will of the Weak
Da, the petite figure reappeared outside the west wall of the waste treatment plant, a haze shrouded its pretty face.

Let go of your hand, the forged search bureau operator's handbook——Su Qian, turned into a sluggish form before it landed.

The light and shadow on the brown brick wall changed, and the tall and big Leo reappeared, "How is the situation?"

"Well, I know where Song Zelin lives." Su Qian glanced at him, and suddenly asked with a smile, "I'm sure I'm going to confront the client, and I won't get paid for the commission. Are you still going to participate?"

"Of course you will participate," Leo said with great interest.

Xiaolu left quickly, urging the two who were behind, "Talk while walking, let's hurry over to find Song Zelin."

"Hmm." "Oh."

Following Xiaolu to leave, Su Qian explained to Leo the more and more detailed information he had obtained from Song Zelin's workers earlier.

The time when the two stinky mud disappeared was not far from now, and it happened in the night of 5 days ago.Because there was a lot of garbage that night, the stinky people in compartment 3 were still awake, and Song Zelin was on duty that night.

What happened afterwards was indeed as Su Qian had speculated. The barrier wall leading to the sewer pipe collapsed, and the two stinky muds were lost. The light was dim at night, it was still raining that day, and there were few people. Naturally, it was impossible to organize immediately. search together.

The next day, Factory Manager Jiang and other employees came to work. Without hesitation, Factory Manager Jiang strictly prohibited the employees from leaking information and asked the construction team to repair the compartment.

I went into the underground pipe network and searched for the smelly mud briefly, but naturally found nothing. After a whole night, where is it so easy to find it?
On the road, Xiaolu ran fast, and the small satchel floated behind her, turning into a 'kite'.

Su Qian and Leo who were behind were not tired at all. One had set the speed race value to 100, and the other had a natural speed race value of 110.

This little amount of exercise is like nothing to Leo, his face is not red, he is not out of breath, and he calmly asked thoughtfully: "It doesn't sound like it? It was just an ordinary accident. Why did you go to the opposite side with the client?" up."

Su Qian smiled, "Because this accident was not accidental, it was bound to happen."

As a special kind of poisonous elves, the excrement, liquid, and toxin crystals released by stinky mud/stinky mud are all corrosive to a certain extent, and will corrode building materials. Buildings are eaten up alike.Therefore, the environment where the smelly mud lives for a long time requires special design and construction, and regular maintenance and replacement of accessories.

The garbage disposal plant is a public institution, and the actual owner of the equity is the Municipal Government of Dark Gray City. As the factory director—Jiang Changming's salary is fixed, and the fluctuation of the bonus is also very small.It is meaningless to him to take empty pay from his subordinate employees, deduct wages and the like, and the saved money goes to the government.

Then Factory Manager Jiang was a little 'dissatisfied' with his income, and thought of two ways to generate income - the first is to secretly deduct a part of the poisonous crystals for sale; the second is to find a 'suitable' engineering team to come Build, repair, and get kickbacks.

Under the operation of these 'proper' engineering teams, it is only a matter of time before such problems arise.The only coincidence is that two stinky mud just happened to get lost.

Zheng Jianjian, who led the way, was the confidant or accomplice of Director Jiang, and he was the accountant of the factory.

After this incident happened, Song Zelin hadn't realized it at the time. After discussing it with several workers, he saw Jiang Changming rushing to fill the hole in the compartment together with the construction team outside.When the work was almost finished, they came to their senses and thought this was a good opportunity to bring down Jiang Changming.

For a long time, they have no evidence for Jiang Changming's reselling of poisonous crystals and taking project kickbacks. Isn't the two stinky muds that escaped now the best physical evidence?
Therefore, Song Zelin was dismissed on the spot, and hid two poke balls, trying to find the smelly mud before Jiang Changming.

"That's why," Leo asked disapprovingly, "Do you think his approach is feasible?"

Su Qian bypassed the pedestrians on the road, and ran back to Leo, "It's not feasible, Jiang Changming will beat him up at that time, saying that the former employee Song Zelin stole the two stinky mud, just retaliate against himself, the most critical hole has been closed. Jiang Changming added it. Nine times out of ten, now is the best time for the construction quality of the factory building, and no problem can be found through investigation.”

"Then what should we do?" Leo bent his legs and jumped over a cart.

Su Qian bypassed the back of the cart and rejoined Leo, "First of all, the one who found the stinky mud cannot be the former employee Song Zelin, but a passing search bureau officer."

"Ah."

"Secondly, do you know that the money of a corrupt official is never visible, and we need to find his embezzled money. Just now from Song Zelin's colleague, we asked for the address of Director Jiang's home. Let's visit in the evening .Two-pronged approach, as long as the alliance is not rotten to the bone, it should be able to deal with him."

Su Qian smiled wickedly. As a supernatural creature with various means - elves and monsters, it is not too difficult to obtain evidence and clues from corrupt officials with culpable concerns.

Turning into an alley, Xiaolu turned her face sideways, checked the number plates of passing houses while running, and suddenly stopped in front of a two-story longhouse.

The longhouse is composed of small rooms of small size, and rows of floating clothes are hung on the porch, forming a colorful 'ten thousand national flags'.

"First floor, the fourth room from the left."

Xiaolu walked over and knocked on the door.

"Excuse me, is Song Zelin here?"

There was no response, and the door was closed.

Sitting on the recliner next door, the grandma who was knitting a sweater held up her reading glasses, "I went out early in the morning and haven't come back yet. What can the little girl want from him?"

"Thank you, I'll find him to find out the situation. If he's not there, I'll go find him," Xiaolu thanked, and telepathically contacted Su Qian behind, "You go in as Geng Gui and take one Get something out."

If you have never been in a confined space without knowing the situation, it is dangerous to move into the room instantly.

"Got it," Su Qian transformed into Geng Gui, silently blended into the shadow of the house, walked through the closed wooden door, and entered the room.

The interior furnishings are very simple, a set of high and low cabinets, a wardrobe against the wall, a square table in the middle of the room, a TV and some books, papers and pens are placed on it, and a single bed is leaning against the window.

There is not even a kitchen or bathroom, and they should all be public facilities outside the longhouse.

"Wow, the conditions of this bachelor apartment are too ordinary." Su Qian glanced across the room, and picked up a book on the square table, "Uh, no, what if this book is given to him by someone else?" ?”

I rummaged around on the table and found several manuscripts, which looked like lines of poetry.

The handwriting style of these manuscripts is uniform, and some of them stopped abruptly after only half-written. It is unlikely to be the work of others, and it must have come from the owner of the room, Song Zelin.

"This should be fine." Su Qian opened his mouth wide, and stuffed two manuscripts into it.

Yinghua floated out of the room, and Su Qian spit out the manuscript, "Here, this should be fine."

Grandma put on her reading glasses again, glanced at Geng Gui, "What do you guys do?"

With a calm expression, it seems that there is nothing in this world that can surprise people of her age.

"Kou Jie" (We are the messengers of justice)
boom!
Xiaolu hit Su Qian's head with a hand knife, "We are from the Alliance Search Bureau, we need to find Song Zelin immediately, he may be a bit troublesome and dangerous."

"Oh, little girl, please do your best." Grandma's reading glasses fell to the tip of her nose, and she continued to knit the light brown sweater in her hand.

Xiaolu took the manuscript and asked curiously, "Grandma, aren't you afraid that we are bad people?"

Grandma showed a doting smile on her face, "The little girl looks so good-looking, you must be a good person."

Su Qian: "..."

Leo: "..."

"Thank you, grandma," Xiaolu twitched the corner of her mouth politely, closed her eyes and divined, "Where are the authors of these manuscripts?" '

Divination for an ordinary garbage recycling plant employee is easy. In the past few seconds, Xiaolu opened her eyes and pointed forward, "This direction."

Following her fingers, Su Qian saw Song Zelin's room, "Are you sure? This is his room, there is no one in it."

"It's this direction, not this room," Xiaolu explained. "Divination can only determine the direction, not draw a path for you in the complicated city roads and tell you how to get there."

Previously, divination was used in a wild environment, and there was no specific road at all, so naturally there would be no such embarrassing situation.

"I can't help it. I'm unlucky. If you are caught by the traffic police, you will be fined." Su Qian transformed into Bi Diao, tilting his wings, "Come on."

As long as I fly fast enough and the traffic police can't catch me, there is no violation.

Leo raised his hand, "Well, if you are afraid of being seen by the traffic police, I can help you hide."

Wow, Leo, you are finally useful!

Bi Diao walked away cautiously, a little away from the grandma who was knitting a sweater, and then looked up at the blue sky, spreading his wings and soaring.

Before flying over the roof, the huge Bi Diao suddenly disappeared.

Su Qian feels that Lattios' invisibility is a kind of manipulation of light. The whole body is made of transparent glass, which can be easily passed by light, but the actual person is still there.

Through this unique perspective, Su Qian looked at Leo who was flying beside him, who looked like a prototype of a jet plane at this time.

Leo's flight was very easy, the airflow was actively supporting him forward, and one of his paws was pointing towards him, so the light twisted wonderfully on himself and Xiaolu.

Su Qian couldn't help guessing: "Maybe Leo actually looks like this in normal times?"Not some kind of shapeshifting and mimicry as I thought at first? '

Further association, Latios's legendary field is infinite, it is likely to be related to this kind of light manipulation ability, right?
The two parties are only in a cooperative relationship, and it is inconvenient to ask about the specific capabilities of the other party.For example, for the ability to predict the future before, Su Qian naturally tested Leo several times, but he answered no, so he had to give up.

"Here we are, below."

Hearing Xiaolu's prompt, Su Qian looked down and found a river below. On the riverbed below the embankment, a young man was carrying an outdoor bag and holding a binoculars. He was walking and watching, moving slowly.

"it's him?"

"Ah."

"Then Xiaolu jumps on Leo's back first, I'll change the ID, you can convince him."

"Ok."

Xiaolu teleported to the back of Latios next to her, pulled the forged operator certificate over and held it in her palm with her thoughts, and waited for the energy in her body to calm down a little, then teleported to behind Song Zelin again.

In the blink of an eye, Xiaolu just raised her hand and was about to call Song Zelin, when she suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing by, and when she turned her head, she saw Leo appearing beside her out of thin air, "It's not teleportation, there is no spatial fluctuation, it's a simple speed?too fast!This is the strength of the legendary class! '

With this speed, most of the attacks of weak elves can be ignored.

Also feeling the gust of wind passing by, Song Zelin turned his head, his face slightly surprised and guarded, "Who are you?"

After clearing her mind and turning her attention back, Xiaolu held up her operator certificate, "I am Xiaolu, an operator of the Alliance Search Bureau, and this is my certificate. I hope to get your cooperation..."

Xiaolu's second lie was smoother and calmer, and practice makes perfect.

After listening to Xiaolu's self-introduction and narration of the matter, and looking at the 'operator certificate', Song Zelin immediately put down his guard and let out a long breath, "So that's how it is, that's great."

He took out two poke balls from the side pocket of his backpack and handed them to Xiaolu, "These are the mud pokeballs. I've been looking for them for three days. They should have slipped out of the city's sewer network and ran onto the river bed." Yes. The environment of Mud Tan here is very popular with them, and to be honest, there is a lot of garbage and decay in the river."

The environment of urban rivers in this era is not pleasant, even bad.

"Thank you," Xiaolu bowed slightly, her admiration for Song Zelin rising in her heart.

Just an ordinary worker in a garbage disposal plant, not a powerful trainer, but as long as he sees a small opportunity, he is willing to fight against evil and ignite that faint spark.

But the 'operator certificate' Su Qian is thinking at the moment:
No wonder the government of the previous life was so resolute in cracking down on fake documents and uniforms. It was too easy to win the trust of ordinary people, which became a huge loophole for crime.If it wasn't for Xiaolu's insistence, I might really become the world's biggest fraudster in the future.

Taking the poke ball solemnly, Xiaolu closed her eyes, relying on the hidden connection between them and the smelly mud, to find the direction of the smelly mud.

A few seconds later, Xiaolu nodded slightly to Song Zelin, "They are indeed in front, and you have indeed found the right one."

It is unimaginable that an ordinary person has been searching for three days in the dark city's underground pipe network, regardless of the danger and harsh environment, relying on flashlights, naked eyes, and familiarity with elves like stinky mud to find their traces.

If it was Xiaolu, who couldn't find it today, she would rather fail the commission tomorrow than enter the underground pipe network again.

"That's great, as long as you find the stinky mud, you can convict Old Dog Jiang, right?" Song Zelin asked pleasantly.

Xiaolu replied decisively: "It must be possible!"

(End of this chapter)