Elf Dark Insect Master

"The word ghost is used well." Wutong chuckled and added, "That should be an elf with ghost attributes. This kind of elf is relatively mysterious and is rarely seen by ordinary people. They usually make a living by sucking the vitality of living creatures. Only In the elf competition, you can see some trainers possessing this type of elf. Their ability can easily create illusions to confuse us humans. No wonder those people would shout about ghosts."

At this time, someone raised their hands again, this time two.

Wutong clicked on one of them, and he immediately said, "Then the next day, two people said they quit."

Then, after everyone answered for two or three rounds, the interest dropped.

Wutong immediately gives everyone who has answered the question an instant reward of 10 alliance coins for each subsequent answer based on the number of answers.

He has asked almost all he needs to know, and this is just to further squeeze out the useful information that may be hidden.

The sequence of events has been basically clarified in my mind.

Things started on July 7th. After the failed low-price acquisition that seemed to be malicious, those people resorted to ruthless means. In fact, Wutong knew that he was not qualified to accuse the other party of ruthless means because he originally purchased farms in the area around Jinlun Town. Sometimes, the methods are not very fair and often illegal.

From the initial intimidation by the elves, to Eva hiring some trainers who could restrain the ghost-type elves to drive people away, then some workers were threatened personally and at home, forcing them to choose to leave.

On the one hand, they interfered with the workers, and on the other hand, after the elves' intimidation failed, those people used some methods like dragon-headed gophers to disrupt the progress of the construction site to really cause harm to the place.

What's worse is that the local police station has been pushing the committee, just randomly sending a few rookies and veterans around, and then dragging things along without actively handling it at all. It is obvious that they have received benefits or those who People did it.

"I understand, very good. This is a special reward for you. Everyone, please go back to work now. I want to see for myself what methods those troublemakers use."

Wutong clapped his hands, and at the same time patted the shoulders of the workers who had just made the three-seven gesture.

He is not stupid because he has too much money, and the most valuable thing is not purely a subjective decision for him.

Others can just get a consolation prize. As for those who conspired with him to get 300, he will take back 700.

The 1000 alliance coins in the name sounded good, and I secretly recovered some of it. Overall, I spent about 1000 alliance coins to complete this inquiry and got relatively detailed intelligence information.

First of all, what is certain is that the other party is not a person

From the descriptions of these people, the other party should be a group of young men and young ladies. It is probably a certain second-generation circle. It seems that it is still led by someone to form a circle. In this case, it is okay.

At least it's not a particularly high status, and it can have strong influence in the political and business circles at the same time. There should be a certain member who is influential in the police station, and then a certain member has a ghost attribute to cause trouble, and then a certain member has the ability Mobilize a small group of leading gophers.

The good side of this news is that there is no particularly powerful individual on the other side; the bad side is that there are many more targets that need to be dealt with.

Eva initially thought she could handle it and didn't tell him right away.

As a result, things have evolved so far that the construction progress here has been stopped for half a month, and has even gone backwards.

Wutong was actually not very satisfied, but it was impossible to blame her.

When something like this happens, do you blame the victim or yourself? Normal people cannot be so anti-intellectual.

However, in order to prevent this kind of thing from happening again, he felt that he should find a way to put an end to this kind of thing once and for all.

Even if he couldn't prevent it, he still had to make sure that if something like this happened again in the future, he would leave a replicable route and method that Evayi could follow to deal with it.

Thinking of this, Wutong had a flash of inspiration.

He immediately opened his laptop and started drafting a plan.

The day passed quickly and nothing out of the ordinary happened.

It wasn't until night that anything unusual happened.

At about eleven o'clock, several construction workers guarding the nursery were awakened by their elves. It turned out that another group of dragon-headed gophers began to crawl around, destroying the turf, buildings, rockeries, etc.

Just when they were trying to find the black-haired young man, they found that he had already moved a step faster.

A king centipede swam away quickly, and the dragon-headed gophers tried to attack it. As a result, its tail slapped calmly and powerfully, and its head struck powerfully and fearlessly. One of them picked out several of them, but even though it was surrounded, it did not retreat at all.

With this backbone, after the elves of other construction workers joined the battle, these dragon-headed gophers, which had been rampant for a long time, were beaten until they screamed and ran away. For them who were good at digging holes, they wanted to survive in this area. There really isn't much that can be done to stop them from digging holes and escaping in the construction site, unless elves with the same ground attributes use earthquakes to attack the dragon-headed gophers underground in time.

The Wutong people were gone, leaving only one Centipede King, which was enough to kill several ordinary dragon-headed gophers.

As for himself, of course he went to find the mastermind behind the scenes.

It was two people, even though it was nighttime. The two people were hiding on the second floor of a two-story villa at the end of the street in the neighborhood where the breeding center was located, controlling the dragon-headed gophers from a distance.

"Have you heard of the Boxing Club? I plan to organize such a thing, called an arbitration conference, to deal with the troubles you little thieves have caused me."

A voice sounded behind the two people.

They were immediately startled and turned their heads quickly, but could not see anything.

bang bang

Two noises, two heads hit the ground.

When they woke up leisurely, they found that they were tied to a chair with a dirty rag stuffed in their mouths.

"Don't stare so wide. First of all, the first rule of happy communication is that when I don't allow you to talk, whoever speaks will be punished. Then the second rule is that if what you say is not what I want to hear, , you will also be punished. If you have any objections, you can refer to the first rule. Thank you for your cooperation."

The man wearing a white clown mask had a sinister voice and sounded like he was smiling, but when the two of them listened, they felt their hearts beating and felt a little chilly.

They looked around and found that this was the underground fortification of the construction site that had been causing trouble.

I heard that an underground arena is going to be built here, and their mission is to destroy it and the ground at the same time.

"Do you know that every day you delay me, my expenses include labor, water, electricity and rent, which is thousands of dollars. I have not made progress for half a month and have gone backwards. I have lost hundreds of thousands, plus my time loss, and In terms of money and time spent starting from morning and beyond to deal with all your troubles, it’s no problem even if you have to pay millions in compensation.”

The black-haired young man wore a clown mask and flicked a sharp knife in his hand.

He kept talking like a chatterbox.

He was a little excited. Every few months or almost half a year, the pressure accumulated rapidly, so that he had to use some extreme means to vent it, otherwise it would quickly break the string in his heart.

Quite simply, his rapidly increasing mental power is not completely without sequelae, and his strong self-control ability means that he has to expend more pressure than ordinary people to fight against his original desire to be lazy and enjoy himself. Every time he fights, he will accumulate pressure.

Under various pressures, it can be through extreme exercise or anything else. In short, it is to crazily complete something that you usually dare not do and make your heart beat crazily.

"To be honest, I'm actually a little happy that your batch of decompressors arrived on time."