Rise of the Investigator of the Elf

Garrog walked out of the teaching building and looked back at the large plaque of the No. [-] Junior High School in Miare, feeling chills in his heart.

In order to collect more clues about Beilene's murder, Garrog directly approached the college where Beilene worked, which was the dean of the No. [-] Junior High School in Miare City.

He originally thought that it would be very simple to just investigate an ordinary employee.

But he didn't expect...

"Beilen? I don't know, we have never had a teacher named Beilene here."

The old dean with gray hair who was leaning on the boss chair said so to him.

"Impossible, Belin joined your academy three years ago, how could you not know?"

The young man took the case, and now he has no regard for etiquette.

"If you don't believe me, you can check the school's files yourself. Of course, our school will fully cooperate with Mr. Interpol's investigation."

Compared to the young man's impatience, the old dean seemed extraordinarily calm.

The old dean gave Garrog the highest inspection authority, but the facts are already obvious, and no information about Belin has been found at all.

Even if Garrog went to ask those colleagues that Belin had mentioned to her mother Bella, they would deny it categorically. There was never such a person as Belin. any abnormality.

Not right, very wrong!

After everything is ordinary, it reveals all kinds of weirdness.

He has too little information, and he needs to find more clues.

but.

The young man was sitting in front of a food stall not far from the college, looking up at the sun slowly emerging from the horizon at the end of his vision, feeling powerless in his heart.

What is he going to do?

Is there any way to help him see the truth after this?

The melodious laughter of the children like silver bells came to the ears, which brought Garrog back to his senses, as if a thunderbolt passed before his eyes.

Right!

In the academy, aren't the students the most?

The young man stood up suddenly, startling the boys who were buying breakfast beside him.

But he didn't care about apologizing, and rushed into the alley behind him.

He knew what to do, and fast!

The children's school time is from 7:00 to 8:30, and it is already 6:46. In the vast sea of ​​students, those Belin students will be hard to find. He must speed up the time so as not to miss any chance.

As the school time approached, the flow of people at the school gate increased, and a certain salesman mixed in the crowd seemed very inconspicuous.

"Hello, would you like to try our programming class, just look at your father's or mother's mobile phone number, and I can also send you beautiful toys..."

The little salesman wearing a peaked cap is constantly teasing a little boy with a blue schoolbag on his back.

"I'll fill it in, I'll fill it in!"

The little boy was quarreled by the salesman, so he agreed directly.

"Okay, okay, then report your name, class, and your father or mother's phone number!"

The salesman talked extremely fast, and the nib of his pen was flying. After writing the message, he stuffed a building block model into the little boy's arms and turned around to sneak into the crowd.

The little boy who was left on the spot was foolishly holding the small box in his arms, with an expression on his face that was amused by the operation of the MLM brother.

Time went by little by little, and the pointer had already pointed to eight o'clock at this moment.

Water dripped from his black hair, and the MLM brother took off his peaked cap, and sat in a corner with few people and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Sure enough, every job is not easy!"

He took out a tissue to wipe off the sweat on his head, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

The Interpol code-named 1326 silently erased the idea of ​​resigning from the position of Interpol.

"There are 32 people in the class. Bella knows the names of 17 people. She has met ten of them. There may be others she missed."

He sorted out the information he got, and raised his head to pay attention to the direction of the school gate from time to time.

"Really, has the world evaporated?"

Judging from what Garrog asked those children about Belin's situation secretly, nine students rushed into the college gate after expressing their ignorance, and only one reacted slowly, and fled in a hurry after knowing that he had slipped the tongue.

"Oh, how I hope it's because the personal security awareness is well cultivated!"

The young man sighed, and the performance of the last child let him know that it was impossible.

The only thing he can confirm now is that Belin really worked in this academy, and there is absolutely nothing wrong with the old principal and the academy's database.

"Hello there!"

Just when Garrog was in distress, a nice girl's voice came into his ears.

"Hi, would you like to try our weaving... Good morning, Trova."

He subconsciously stretched out his hand holding the blank leaflet, looked up and saw the girl's half-smile expression, and hurriedly took his hand back.

"Mr. Interpol dove me, just to come here to distribute leaflets?"

Still wearing the familiar windbreaker, the brown-haired girl pressed the beret on her head, "You don't mind if I sit here!"

As she spoke, the girl sat down next to Garrog regardless of whether she was clean or not.

"..."

Gallog responded silently, keeping an eye on the crowd, picked up the leaflets beside him and stood up, ready to continue his work.

"Hey, Garrog, stop!"

The voice of the girl behind him became louder, and the young man stopped unconsciously, but did not turn around.

"Say something!"

Garrog's voice became indifferent, he had entered the working state and did not want to be disturbed.

Trova walked to the side of the young man and offered her hand, "I can help you."

"unnecessary!"

"Hey~ you!"

Ignoring the unreasonable troubles of the girl behind him, Garrog lowered the brim of his hat and squeezed directly into the crowd.

This time he was lucky, and found two more Belin's students one after another, but without exception, they all said that there was no such teacher as Belin.

The time slowly froze at 8:30, and the young man who hadn't closed his eyes all night seemed to have lost all his strength, and directly collapsed into the arms of the girl behind him.

The unfinished leaflets were scattered all over the floor, and the girl knelt down to pick them up, but the weight on her body made her give up this choice.

"Why, so desperately."

Carrying the young man on her back, Trova looked at Jialuoge's sleepy side face, the big panda eyes were particularly obvious.

"It's really not easy for Interpol, and that's all I can do to help you."

Trova carried Garrog onto a bench by the side of the road and waved for a taxi. After thinking for a long time, she carried the young man back into the car.

The poke ball hidden under the shirt swayed slightly, and the goat riding inside was relieved after confirming that the trainer was fine.

……

After parting from Mr. Inspection Minister, Bella returned home and faced her with an angry old man.

"Karen, what's wrong with you?"

The weak husband made Bella panic, and she forgot about her daughter's revenge. She rushed to the bedside to check her husband's condition, and breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that the old man was not dead.

"I'm fine, I, nothing, nothing~"

The old man's eyes were empty, he had already seen his end, but he still didn't want to make his wife sad.

Belin is gone, she can't lose him anymore, he must, live a little longer...

The old man didn't know that the son he was most proud of was no longer alive. If he knew that he was dead, he would definitely—wish to have three or four children when he was young.

He tried his best to get out of bed, his hand holding the crutch was unsteady, and his thin body fell directly to the ground.

Boom!

Accompanied by the dull sound of landing, his wife's cry of pain and despair came from his ears. The old man gritted his teeth, but his consciousness gradually became blurred.

"Sorry, I lost my word..."

At the last moment of his life, the old man remembered the promise he made when he married his wife, that they would be together forever!

Unfortunately, this can only be thought of.

You have to live well!

The old man's thoughts were forever fixed at this moment.