Elf Dark Insect Master

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"Elf's Dark Insect Master."

Things need to be done one by one, and priorities must be clearly defined.

So at noon on February 2, Wutong came to Wenxi City.

He first found the members of the mutual aid association. They had been "broken into pieces" and most of them were still safe.

Find them and ask them about recent events in the city to gather information.

Just after looking for the third person, Wutong realized that he was being followed.

A few minutes later, in an alley, a young man on the street who looked sloppy was suddenly covered by someone's lips and hit hard on the back of the head.

When he woke up, he found that he was in a dark room, with the doors and windows closed, and he was sitting on a chair, his feet tied to the legs of the chair, and his hands tied to the seat. At the back, a tortoise shell binding with a strong sense of bondage art was added in the middle.

Before the sense of shame rose in his heart, the young man felt a cold swish in his crotch.

In front of him, there was a short, fat man. He was wearing a rich suit. Although it was funny, the golden watch and necklace hanging around his wrist and neck were not funny at all. It was obvious at a glance that he was a rich man. Businessmen, also known as nouveau riche.

At this moment, this short, fat businessman, who was dressed like a nouveau riche and dressed in a vulgar manner, was deftly turning a small knife in one of his fat hands. This knife was only a few dozen centimeters away from the treasure that the young man had passed down for generations.

He couldn't help but swallowed his saliva, and his whole body stiffened, fearing that he would accidentally move forward.

"Tell me, I don't want to talk too much nonsense with you. I can see through whether a person is lying. If you lie, the first time I catch you, I will cut your piece. The second time, this one The knife will pierce your heart. Isn’t it very clean and tidy? I feel like I’m easy to deal with.”

He spoke a long sentence in one breath, but the short, fat businessman showed no expression on his face, which actually made the young man's hair stand on end.

"I, I, you, you"

The young man opened his mouth and stammered for a long time, but he still hadn't figured out what he was thinking.

"You're staring at me, aren't you?"

"Yes"

The young man finally breathed a sigh of relief after hearing the clear question asked by the other party, and answered quickly.

"Who asked you to stare at that house?"

"police"

Wutong nodded. His mental tentacles were like the countless tentacles of an octopus, waving at the spiritual level invisible to the naked eye. In another energy world, he kept a close eye on this trembling soul. As long as this young man disguised as a gangster gave any answer, If he has more than three seconds to think, he can take the knife.

Because his questions are all very simple, and he breaks them down one by one and asks them carefully. Under normal circumstances, this young man can just answer without thinking. Once he thinks about it for too long, he is undoubtedly trying to organize his words and is most likely trying to deceive. .

"What is your identity, or what is your occupation?"

Wutong then kept asking questions and quickly pieced together a network of the whole story from the other party's answers.

He picked up the thread. It happened when he left last time, that is, on the third day after the banquet at the house of an influential local businessman.

Regarding the matter of revenge, everything in the entire plan has been recorded, including time. They are nodes one by one, and the development process of things is lines, which are connected into a network, and the target is firmly placed in the center. .

Wutong opened his laptop and opened a folder. There were many folders in one folder, outlines of various events, time points and processes. Among them was a folder containing the personal information of each member of the mutual aid association. .

Everything is recorded, no matter how big or small.

As for this guy who was just a minor character, he had already been knocked unconscious by a mental shock. Wutong sat on the sofa and began to compile his file information for this minor character and update the information at the same time.

Beside him, the sun elf Yang Xue squatted quietly, combing his hair with his paws from time to time, or slapping away the little purple guy who came close to him.

In the past, Ibrahimovic and Liana would happily chase each other's tails in circles, or chase each other around in the house where the owner went to work. But now that Ibrahimovic has evolved into a sun elf, his character has changed. He has become much calmer and will no longer play crazy with Liana or Bai Yan.

Liana was "rejected" a few more times, so she simply opened the refrigerator door to look for snacks.

The instincts of the elves, the natural conflict between evil attributes and superpower attributes have affected the relationship between the two to a certain extent. Coupled with the changes in Eevee's form, it is now larger in size alone. Soraya was three times older, and little Liana just felt less loved.

Wutong's typing on the keyboard slowed down a little, and he raised his head and glanced sideways at the changes in the relationship between the two little guys. He thought to himself that this was good, the white season was finally over.

He further edited and updated, first of all, updating the popularity of the black gold fruit in Wenxi City. At present, it has almost reached the status of a collectible. Without enough supply to stir up the popularity, it can only become a kind of Rare collectibles cannot be used as a commodity that attracts public participation.

Fortunately, the heat has only passed for a short time, and it is not difficult to re-heat it.

Then you can start preheating now.

Wutong thought of this, and used telepathy to remind Yang Xue, asking him to combine the two mental powers together. With the help of its power, it also used his power to spread further away in all directions, ensuring that it would be within a few hundred meters of the surrounding area. , there were no snoopers, so he calmly opened the door and left here.

With the help of Liana's phantom disguise, he quickly spent a morning and evening visiting all the members of the mutual aid association.

Although the mutual aid association has long since been disbanded, he still has the contact information and addresses of these members, so he can still find most of them.

From their mouths, Wutong can also further update the information about the enemy family. After all, the members of the mutual aid association have been victims of that family, and they will definitely pay special attention to the situation of this family.

After doing this, he became quiet and stopped causing trouble.

Because if there are no accidents, the police in the city should also start to investigate outsiders.

Although he now looks like a local, as for the original local, he left here the day before yesterday because he was lucky enough to get a lottery ticket to travel. Of course, this local also A member of the mutual aid association.

No matter how hard the police tried to investigate the outsiders who had records of coming and going in the past few days, they would never notice a local who was recorded as staying in the city.