Legend of the Elven Investigator

At 02:30 in the morning, Veil City Police Headquarters, special interrogation room.

Because of the sudden attack, the core of this curtain police system is still brightly lit.Numerous clerks and police officers shuttled back and forth, delivering news from the city.More action police officers went to various parts of the city to carry out the assigned tasks.

The residents of the whole city were frightened by a crazy lunatic. The crowd running on the street had just calmed down, and the escapees crowded at the exit of the city were also waiting to be evacuated.

There are too many crowds to appease, too much order to restore.

The peace of this city is too fragile, so fragile that it only needs a slight push, and prosperity and stability will quickly disintegrate like a castle on the beach.

The full-power turned-on spotlight shone unobstructed on the head of the man bound on the special seat.The wrists, arms, waist, and calves were all shackled to ensure that he could not make any threatening movements.

The only people who have this kind of treatment are the clowns who have turned the curtain city upside down.

It is a human instinct to be unable to hold back tears in the face of strong light. The oil paint on the clown's face was washed out by tears, and the already weird and clumsy makeup was even more incomplete.What made everyone curious was the composition of the paint on his face. The police officers of the identification department tried to remove the disguise from the face of this notorious lunatic, but even if they used all the makeup removers, they couldn't do anything about this layer of paint.

Even if part of it is wiped off, it will immediately fill in the original vacancy as if it has penetrated from the skin.

Although this is surprising, it is impossible to study these details at this time.

There were a few Band-Aids on her face, and Junsha, who was only slightly injured, was holding an appraisal document in her hand, and stood in front of the one-way glass of the interrogation room with a confused face.

"There is no household registration, no fingerprints, no dental records, the clothes on his body are self-made, and even the fabrics have no place of production. The whole person seems to have popped out of nowhere. Did this guy run out of the mountains? I thought there was no such anonymous person in this era."

"The report from the hematology department has just been brought back. This guy doesn't even have a DNA record. We have applied for DNA records from other regions, but after comparison, they don't exist."

Lisa, who just escaped from the dead, has recovered her form. She thinks that she has held back Junsha, and she is fully prepared to find what she lost from the clown, but she hits a wall in front of a stack of weird reports.

"Maybe some people erased his record? There are ghosts in the alliance who are secretly helping him. There is no other explanation." Lisa said, this is the only answer in her understanding.How could there be a person in this world without the slightest record.

Even a black household would have evidence of his existence, but this person, as if he had emerged from the world out of thin air, had no trace of his existence at all.

This kind of weirdness undoubtedly made Junsha even more puzzled, and it seemed that there was a big secret that made people shudder.

"Let me try it. This person is very weird. I've never seen such a...weird person." Harvey, who had been sitting silently on the public seat, said coldly. As the gymnasium owner, although the situation in the curtain was slightly different from other cities, and the status of the gymnasium owner was not as lofty, what the clown did was like putting a shit bowl on his face.

As a prestigious martial artist, face and dignity are his second life.Harvey would rather die for it than for someone to repeatedly jump across his bottom line like this.

Bombing attacks in the east have caused at least hundreds of casualties.In this real world, the self-explosion of elves like Naughty Bullet caused more than just losing the ability to fight.Those elves had blown themselves to ashes, along with hundreds of vulnerable humans.

Harvey can already foresee that at dawn, before the so-called bomb detonated by the clown again, the investigators from the alliance headquarters will investigate him.

Someone must be responsible for this dereliction of duty, even if he is the owner of the gymnasium, he will definitely not be able to bear this responsibility.

But until then, do something to atone for your guilt.Harvey's heart was heavy, and all of it turned into anger.

"This..." Lisa wanted to speak out, but was stopped by Junsha. "Let him go. This time the incident has become too big. Now is not the time to worry about the prisoner's personal rights."

As Junsha said, Harvey had already entered the interrogation room, and the iron door was closed heavily, symbolizing the tragic fate of the clown reduced to fish.

"What's your name?" Harvey's tall and strong body was like a wild circle bear, revealing a kind of wildness without any concealment.The deep voice spoke condescendingly.

The clown didn't respond, as if belching fart, with tears streaming down his eyes.

Bang!
Harvey's iron fist hammered heavily on the clown's left hand that was clinging to the steel seat. His right hand was completely abolished by Junsha's flying kick, and even Ji Lidan's healing wave had little effect.With this kind of injury, nine times out of ten it will be destroyed.

With ten fingers connected to heart, Harvey's fist deformed the tip of his right thumb, and the gurgling blood flowed out unstoppably.

"Did you know that the thumb is the finger with the strongest endurance, and the tip is the most vulnerable part. Every time I ask you, if you can't answer, I will smash the tip of your finger. By analogy, from the thumb, index finger, middle finger, ring finger to the last most sensitive little finger, I will smash them one by one until you open your mouth." Harvey said lightly with a mocking look on his face.

"We have the best nurses and lucky eggs waiting outside. When you pass out, a healing wave is enough to wake up your nerves again. Don't expect the coma to save you. I will be here with you until you speak out or you die."

The clown remained silent.Harvey frowned. He was clearly sure that the person in front of him was conscious, but he couldn't see any emotional fluctuations or normal reactions.How can a person not have the slightest fear?

If there is, then it must be that you are not ruthless enough.

Bang!
Another punch, this time with the index finger.

"what's your name!"

Bang!
"Where are you from!"

Bang!
"What the hell are you doing!"

Bang! !

The five fingers of the clown's left hand have disappeared without a trace, and Harvey's iron fist can't withstand being dented even if it is a steel seat, let alone a human body of flesh and blood.

Harvey picked up a bandage and wiped the mixture of bone residue and flesh and blood on his fist, and slowly backed away with a tense expression.Even he felt unprecedented...fright in this person.

Who is Harvey?One of the masters of the Sinnoh Eight Avenues, the strongest fighter with the name of Iron Fist, and the level of trainers is infinitely close to the group of people under the Four Heavenly Kings.In terms of personal fighting ability, it is even a monster that can fight real people with powerful fighting elves such as Guai Li.

He will be afraid?

It's hard to believe that this man with a body of steel and an ambition of steel also felt a tinge of horror in his heart.Even he couldn't detect the depth of the monster in front of him.He is like a spectator above the world, indifferent to what happens to him.He had seen people who were cruel to him, but this was the first time he had seen such an empty and chaotic person.

During his time as a search officer, all poachers who fell under his hands were branded with a pair of iron fists that will never be forgotten.

I have seen too many poachers who are called tough guys, but they all cried bitterly under the fists that crushed muscles and bones, and they were even very happy when they were taken away by the police and put in prison.

This is a monster.

He has emotions and knows pain and joy, but he will not be affected by the outside world in the slightest.

"Why so serious? My dear owner, muscular man, smile more."

Just when Harvey thought this guy would never say a word, the clown laughed, the cut on his face was split to the back of the ears, revealing scarlet and bloodshot muscles.

Harvey's face was ashen, and he suppressed the anger that tore this disgusting picture into pieces and left the interrogation room.

Junsha and Lisa helplessly looked at Harvey who came out angrily, "Master, this person is a lunatic, and normal people can't communicate. Let's find a way and wait for the support of our superiors."

Harvey took two deep breaths to calm himself down, "This is a terrible person. I suggest that he be executed immediately. My intuition tells me that he still has a terrible plan, and he is capable of carrying it out. My sixth sense is often very accurate, and you should listen to me."

"You know, from the moment we bring him back from the building and see the light, we can't kill him. At least until the procedure is over, we are a legal law enforcement agency. We can't do anything to him without the order of the Supreme Judge of the Alliance." Junsha said helplessly, and she also agreed with Harvey's point of view. She only felt endless madness and chills beside the clown.

If she stayed longer, she didn't know if she would be polluted like this.

In the interrogation room, the clown's dull eyes slowly condensed into a strange pupil, which seemed to be able to see the outside world through the one-way glass.

He tilted his head, stretched his body, and muttered in a strange tone as if he was talking to something.

"Everything that doesn't kill you makes you weirder..."